A Certain Marvel Super Player

Anonymous took off his sunglasses and stared at Maria Hill who was speaking.

after awhile.

Mr. Anonymous put on his sunglasses again and shrugged: "Director Hill, I'm sorry, I don't know what you are talking about."

Maria Hill raised the corners of her mouth: "Mr. Anonymous, I am very curious about something."

"What?"

"You are so worried. Why are you recruiting him?"

"..."

I'm worried how do I know that he has such a physique?

If God gives him another chance...

I'll still want it.

Anonymous sighed inwardly, then changed the topic and chuckled directly, then looked at Maria Hill: "Then Director Hill, why did you send people before I recruited you? Why do you want to Do I give up so I can give you S.H.I.E.L.D.?”

Maria Hill shook her head and said: "SHIELD has no idea about Mr. Locke Broughton. If it does, it's just because his catastrophic physique forces us to pay more attention."

Anonymous looked at Maria Hill who spoke seriously and smiled inwardly.

One sentence.

In the opinion of Anonymous, SHIELD is far more difficult to deal with when Maria Hill is in charge than when Nick Fury is in charge.

At the very least, Nick Fury is a bluffing person who has no real strength and likes to rely on his skin color to unreasonably stir up trouble. For such a person, Anonymous does not even want to think about it. After all, if you deal with such a person If people still need to use their brains, Anonymous feels that this is insulting.

Insulting himself.

He relied on his own strength to upgrade from a trainee agent to his current status step by step.

Nick Fury?

Ah.

But Maria Hill is different.

At the very least, in the past two years, Maria Hill has led S.H.I.E.L.D. to make a series of reforms since she took office. In the first year, she completely cleaned up the remaining poison left by Nick Fury. In the second year, , and even carried out drastic reforms. The birth of the agent hierarchy alone directly maximized SHIELD's ability to act after the crisis.

after all……

During the Nick Fury era, who was promoted and who was demoted was all a matter of Nick Fury's words. Benefits and treatment were all based on Nick Fury's words.

But the SHIELD agent level system, benefits and benefits given by Maria Hill are actually visible. Although there are many more constraints, once again, the benefits and benefits are visible.

Put it plainly.

Although many agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. used to work for love and justice, most of the agents came here to work. Relationships can stabilize the agents for several years.

But when it comes to benefits and benefits, it's different.

Everyone comes out to work. If I don’t talk about your salary with you, what else can I talk about?

In addition, Maria Hill has always managed a good job as a wife in Washington due to her gender and skin color. Otherwise, the Department of Homeland Security would not allow SHIELD agents to use their Certificate.

It is said that even the FBI, which has blocked S.H.I.E.L.D., has begun to relax. Except for New York City, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents can continue to take out their FBI credentials to handle cases in other places.

IQ.

Emotional intelligence.

Maria Hill in Double Business Online is far more difficult to deal with than the stupid and retarded Nick Fury.

And Anonymous was the one who felt the deepest.

After all, Mr. Anonymous is in charge of European affairs. In the past two years, he has learned the methods of this Aegis Iron Lady.

One sentence.

He is indeed a disciple educated by the man who has retired and returned to London for retirement.

Anonymous thought so in his mind, and then looked at Maria Hill who was smiling but not smiling: "We haven't confirmed this news yet."

Maria Hill was slightly startled: "No confirmation?"

Anonymous nodded: "At that time, I watched her die in the explosion."

"But you didn't see her body."

"Such an explosion is absolutely impossible."

“Without a body, anything is possible.”

Maria Hill said this, and then, feeling the stopped command vehicle, she stood up, bent over, and walked towards the door: "If necessary, maybe, I..."

The words were not finished.

As Anonymous watched, the foot had already stepped out, but after a moment of silence, he put it back. Then, he directly slapped the partition and called Maria Hill who was back at the SHIELD base in New York: "What's wrong?"

Maria Hill looked at Anonymous, smiled slightly, and opened the back door of the command vehicle.

Enter the eyes.

Anonymous took a deep breath.

What's wrong.

New York's Grand Central Terminal is about to be overrun by marching spiders.

"Gosh!"

"This is horrific."

"God!"

"Cindy, Pepper, and I were shopping not far away. Oh my god, why did so many spiders come out all at once?"

Gwen, who was crossing her legs on the sofa, arranging her unfinished results today, was watching the live broadcast on the TV, while telling Locke what happened in the afternoon: "I heard that when we first got off the Grand Central Station in New York, The dozen or so members of the pest control team have not been found yet.”

They were all devoured by the spider army crossing the border, and not even the dregs were left. How to find them?

At that time, when Locke, Anonymous and others got on the platform, they saw the dozen or so people chatting and laughing, and the members of the pest control team who despised them for seeing a few small spiders had not warned them aloud.

But like other agents, the dozen or so people turned a deaf ear to the reminders from Locke and others. They were sure that Locke and others exaggerated the facts because they were as cowardly as rats.

Good words can't persuade the devil to die.

Locke will not take action against innocent passersby, but this does not mean that when a passerby wants to go up and die, Locke will step forward to stop him.

He is not a saint. If others don't listen to his words and then lose his life, who is to blame?

Locke shook his head and changed the topic directly: "Where is George?"

"It's a meeting."

Gwen looked up and blinked: "Fortunately, mom and little George went to Long Island. Otherwise, I would have been worried about whether spiders would get into the house."

After all, Gwen's apartment was closer to Central Station.

Just now, there have been news reports that although New York City has tightened the blockade, many people outside the blockade still called the police, saying that spiders have appeared in their area.

"When did there become so many spiders underground in New York City?"

"Who knows."

Locke shrugged and said, "Perhaps winter has passed and spring has arrived, and the newly hatched little spiders are planning to find a place to live again?"

This spider plague won't last long.

At most, by noon tomorrow, the little spiders who briefly fell into a state of rampage because they finally lost control will instinctively return, and then, under the instinctive trend, return to the ground again.

not to mention……

Even if the spiders hadn't passed by, there were only a few million spiders. At this moment, Locke sent a message to sense the past. The number at the peak from the beginning was no more than two million at this moment.

If you struggle all night, it will probably be all gone.

It's not a big deal, and those spiders are all clean spiders, and there are no diseases. If you are bitten, the most serious thing is to go to the hospital for amputation or something, and there are no other sequelae.

If there is.

Locke smiled and looked at Gwen: "It is estimated that after this spider disaster passes, New York City, at least Manhattan, will be talking about spiders changing color for a long time."

Get a vaccination first.

Don't forget that Gwen will never remember that she is no longer the same person as before, and she plans to turn into a white spider and wander around. That would not be good.

Gwen was stunned for a moment, blinked, and looked at Locke: "Are you not curious at all about how these spiders appeared all of a sudden?"

Locke shook his head.

"Not curious."

"ah?"

"Because, when the accident happened, I happened to be at the scene."

"..."

Gwen hissed, put down the two hundred yuan worth of black embroidered stockings she had just bought, and sat down next to Locke. She suddenly blinked her eyes and looked at Locke: "I heard them say , The spider wave seems to have broken out from the Central Station, how did you end up at the Central Station?"

Locke shrugged and told Gwen what he said to Jane Doe and Maria Hill.

He was driven to learn the truth because he was the student union president of Midtown University and the first president of the New York State College Student Union Alliance, which officially held a press conference with Stark Industries the next week.

"after all……"

Locke shrugged and said: "The students of Midtown University, if such a farce occurs in such a serious situation outside, needs to be dealt with seriously and give the Columbia Science and Technology Center an explanation."

Yes.

Although Columbia Technology Center gave up on pursuing responsibility.

but……

Locke is the president of the Student Council of Midtown University. Maybe the three students who participated in the fight felt that it didn't matter, but in Locke's view, it was the dignity of Midtown University, a high-quality elite school, that was lost.

Gwen opened her mouth, looked at Locke with a serious expression on his face, and said in slight shock: "So, this is how you plan to handle this matter?"

"School is suspended for a week!"

"this……"

Gwen frowned and said, "It's too heavy. Besides, Locke, did you forget to consider Mary Jane?"

"What?"

"Mary Jane and Peter Parker are neighbors, and doesn't it mean that the video recorder was destroyed and the truth is no longer known?"

"yes."

Locke looked at Gwen: "I can't confirm the secret filming, but the surveillance was clear. Three people from Midtown University were seen fighting each other at the Columbia Technology Center. This is a fact. And, you know, I went there today, What did the people at Long Island High School say?”

"What?"

“The quality of students at Midtown College is worse than theirs.”

"..."