A trip to the second dimension

"The current Strategic Danger Intervention and Intelligence Logistics Office is in a very critical period. As you know, our predecessor was the Strategic Science Corps, and it has just been transformed into the current organization this year. And this is not our ultimate goal. The Strategic Danger Intervention and Intelligence Logistics Office is currently just a transition."

"In the plan, if it succeeds, the Strategic Danger Intervention and Intelligence Logistics Office will become a strategic intelligence organization that not only serves the United States, but also a global security organization, which will be directly managed by managers launched by the five major countries in the world. This can well ensure our purity and will not be limited to a certain country's weapons, and finally waste energy in the internal struggles among humans."

After Agent Carter finished speaking, Howard also spoke.

"So, what is its name?"

Nick Fury asked curiously.

"The Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency." General Phillips laughed.

"This name is really a bit tongue-twisting. Maybe you can think of an abbreviation." Nick Fury also smiled. Although he was respectful, he was not nervous in front of the three big guys.

"We will."

General Phillips nodded.

Howard next to him looked at Nick Fury and said, "We are old, and we probably won't be able to work for too long. After the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency is established, we want to select a suitable candidate from among you excellent agents as the director. I won't hide it from you. Originally, it seemed that Alexander Pierce was more likely to become the director. But now you can be added. Do your best. We look forward to your performance."

"Can I understand that you are motivating me?"

Nick Fury smiled, held his right wrist with his left hand, and raised his head with his chest.

"Of course you can understand it this way."

Howard also smiled, then waved to Nick Fury, indicating that he could leave.

Nodding, Nick Fury was very tactful and didn't stay any longer. He put the stack of documents back into the folder, pushed it back to Agent Carter, and turned to leave.

After opening the door of the conference room and going out, Nick Fury happened to see a white man holding a coffee paper cup passing by.

This person was Alexander Pierce who was just mentioned in the conference room.

"Hi, Nick, what a coincidence?"

Alexander saw Nick Fury and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Alexander, I didn't expect to see you in San Francisco. Why did you come from New York?"

Nick Fury also smiled and hugged Alexander.

"I have some tasks to deal with temporarily. I will take a plane back this afternoon." Alexander smiled and took a sip of the coffee just brewed from the coffee machine, and walked and chatted with Nick Fury along the corridor, looking very warm.

The two chatted for a few minutes before parting at a transfer point.

Nick Fury was going to visit the old man's antique shop in Chinatown, but after Alexander separated from Nick Fury, the enthusiastic smile on his face completely disappeared.

Squeezing a small monitoring device in his hand, Alexander walked silently to the stairs, and while walking, his left hand was naturally raised, while rhythmically pressing a button on his suit.

He was sending a code, which roughly said: "Keep a close eye on the old man's antique shop in Chinatown, and pay special attention to a 1.6-meter-tall boy inside. Keep your distance and do not move without orders. In addition, send the information to the Red Skull Commander."

Yes, the code mentioned the Red Skull.

The Red Skull, who should have been defeated and killed by Captain America during World War II, has returned recently.

And he has become even more powerful.

Comparing the time, the time of Red Skull's return is not much different from the time of Captain America's recovery. It really makes people sigh at the fate of the two enemies.

Because of the return of the Red Skull, the current Hydra has once again returned to the hands of the Red Skull, and he continues to control this huge and secretive evil organization.

More than 40 years ago, the Red Skull holding the Cosmic Cube was not directly killed by the energy of the Cube, but was teleported to the extremely distant outer space.

No one in Hydra knows what the Red Skull has experienced in outer space in the past 40 years, but he is back now, which is an indisputable fact.

Since the Red Skull has returned, there is no doubt that the long-silent Hydra will definitely take some actions.

And these actions, according to Alexander's speculation, will most likely be related to Captain America.

After all, no matter what, the hatred between the two people cannot be washed away by time, but will become deeper and deeper.

On the other hand, Nick Fury, who was unaware of the identity of his old friend Hydra, drove to Daddy's Antique Shop.

Pushing open the door, with the ringing of the welcome bell, Nick Fury walked into the shop again.

Just like the task assigned to him by Howard and others, Nick Fury came here to get in touch with Hope more and wanted to give him a more detailed evaluation report.

In addition to the strength of this evaluation, the most important thing is to analyze Hope's psychology.

"Welcome to Daddy's Antique Shop."

The father who was reading a book immediately raised his head with a smile when he heard the sound of the welcome bell, but then he saw the black-haired Nick Fury standing at the door, and immediately curled his lips in displeasure: "What are the agents doing here again?"

"Well, I'm here to see Mr. Hope."

Nick Fury laughed dryly. He didn't know why, but his father had always put a lot of pressure on him, so that he didn't dare to be too outspoken in front of his father.

"Then you didn't come at the right time. Xiaoyu went out to play with him and the young man named Steve. If you want to wait, you can wait here. But dad is very busy and won't serve you, so don't influence him. Dad’s business.”

As the father spoke, he kept staring at the book in his hand, not even glancing at Nick Fury.

Nick Fury didn't have any temper at all, so he could only stand aside obediently. He was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do, so he could only pick up the feather duster on the side and sweep the dust on the objects next to him.

Fortunately, I hope they didn't hang out for too long. As the store door was opened again, three people, one large, one small, and even younger, rushed in in a hurry.

Nick Fury turned around and saw that these three guys were all wearing leather jackets and a pair of black sunglasses on their faces, forcing themselves to keep a straight face and look cooler.

"What are you doing?"

Nick Fury was a little shocked.

"We are T-800 Terminator robots, who came here from the future to protect the savior John Connor. Someone wants to kill him!"

I want to hold my chest high, and I want to be as Schwarzenegger as possible, but in the eyes of outsiders, it looks funny no matter how I look at it.

Looking at the unfamiliar boy playing role-playing in front of him, Nick Fury began to reflect deeply on himself.

Is this thing really harmful to the earth?