Fishing the Sky in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 24: S.H.I.E.L.D. Gives Gifts, Unkind

"Hey, wait! Seriously, what does SHIELD have to do with me?"

After joking for a long time, Jason finally returned to the topic.

He is very emotionally interested in the so-called RoboCop power suit.

But this interest did not affect his sanity.

There is a saying that S.H.I.E.L.D., giving him equipment is outrageous.

Don't even think about it, there must be something going on.

And just as Jason expected, Simmons sat down next to him and directly opened the video call.

"Hello, Jason."

Simmons lightly swiped the tablet with his finger, and instantly a sci-fi virtual projection was suspended in the air.

On the screen was a one-eyed black man wearing a black leather coat.

No need to think, this guy is Nick Fury, director of SHIELD.

He was full of momentum and had a serious voice.

"Pfft, your S.H.I.E.L.D. director is really a black uncle!"

"Haha, how do you feel about your black brother losing the presidential election?"

However, Jason pointed at the black face and laughed.

"..." Nick Fury's face darkened.

This director of S.H.I.E.L.D. has ten thousand dirty things to say in his heart.

He really didn't expect anyone to be meaner than Tony Stark.

In the eyes of Nick Fury, Jason's arrogance, narcissism and arrogance are comparable to Tony Stark's.

At this moment, he couldn't even express all his spy skills.

Simmons next to him was also shocked and cautiously glanced at the screen.

"Sorry, my fault, actually I know many black uncles."

Jason waved his hand to Nick Fury to be more generous.

Anyone can joke about skin color, don't be so stingy.

Nick Fury took a deep breath, and you could feel his heavy breathing through the screen.

"Mr. Jason, what should I call you?"

"Soldier boy? Captain Texas?"

Texas is a famous place for tough and ruthless people in the United States.

In addition to the chainsaw murderers, there are also a large number of rednecks who discriminate against black uncles.

Nick Fury joked seriously.

"Haha, call me Captain America."

"I believe I can fucking bear this title."

Jason also followed the joke and pulled out a shield, specially showing it off in front of Nick Fury.

Nick Fury stared at the shield: "This should weigh 600 pounds, right?"

As the king of agents, he quickly discovered the power displayed in Jason's antics.

This shield is the same type of shield given to Soldier Boy by the system.

Although this shield is very heavy and weighty, its defensive power is not even as strong as Jason's face.

However, in the eyes of ordinary people, being able to wield this shield easily is also very scary.

"You are very powerful, but I have no right to give you the title of Captain America."

"I can……"

Nick Fury on the screen also started gossiping.

The nagging Nick Fury gave Jason a headache.

The black uncle said so much just to make excuses and want to find out his specific abilities.

To be honest, he himself couldn't describe his specific abilities.

It's really the ultimate enhanced version of Captain America.

No fancy abilities.

If you tell me, there won't be any problems.

After all, his weakness is just fear of a few nuclear warheads being thrown at him.

This is not a fatal weakness, and few superpowers can withstand it.

But Jason still didn't want to deal with Nick Fury.

He stared at the tablet for a while, figured out how to operate it, and then turned off the call.

"Ah? This..."

Simmons stuttered nervously.

"You...you can't hang up the phone on Nick Fury, he is very cautious..."

It seems that this female spy does not have a listening device on her body.

This starts to speak ill of the boss.

"S.H.I.E.L.D., stop talking nonsense."

"Be direct, do you need anything from me?"

Jason was quite speechless.

Regarding these S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, I don’t talk very well, it’s like guessing riddles.

Just like a motherfucker, she doesn't say anything openly and hides it.

Especially that Nick Fury, whose heart is darker than his face.

It seemed that he was giving him a gift to ask him to do something, but in the end he was secretly testing his abilities.

It is indeed a secret service agency.

Jason sighed for a while, then shook Simmons and asked her to speak quickly.

"You are definitely not here to be my employee."

"Actually, it's almost... I'm more like a temporary worker."

Simmons pointed to the door, indicating that someone was here to explain.

As the light from outside the door poured into the room, Coulson walked in with his head shining.

He was dressed in a black suit and black jeans, and was followed by his men similarly dressed.

The one with the strongest combat power is Agent Ward, the Hydra lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D.

The weak one is Fitz, who is a SHIELD scientist like Simmons.

The three male S.H.I.E.L.D. agents are so imposing and oppressive that they feel like secret agents.

It's a pity that they are not powerful in Jason's eyes.

Let Simmons and a female agent take the lead. How can these three guys pretend to be men in black?

"Forehead……"

"Do you want me to give you a God of Gamblers BGM?"

"You all need to change my slippers. My floors are quite expensive."

The three agents obeyed and obeyed.

The eldest brother, Coulson, immediately grabbed the slippers surrounding Captain America, while the other two casually wore a pair.

"Just tell me, I'm still not suitable to be a field agent."

Simmons ran behind Coulson and pushed him towards Jason.

Coulson awkwardly extended his hand to Jason.

Jason ignored him and crossed his legs: "Come on, just tell me."

"Mr. Jason, you must have heard of the Loch Ness Monster, right?"

Coulson withdrew his hand and sat next to Jason without changing his expression.

"ah?"

Jason frowned.

"You don't want to tell me that the news is true, do you?"

Jason thought of the news on the TV station a few days ago.

Is the news reported by the TV station that always engages in hype true?

No way!

Coulson quickly answered Jason: "No."

"Oh!" Jason nodded with satisfaction.

"That giant creature is actually an ant." Coulson showed Jason a video

In this aerial video, an ant estimated to be 40 meters long is wreaking havoc on the island.

The artillery fire hit it on his body, just like scratching an itch, but it was not damaged at all.

This is a huge ant behind, followed by a tiger-sized ant colony.

This is a fucking plague of crazy ants.

Jason couldn't sit still anymore, pointed at the ant and said: "Who the hell did this?"

"Hank Pym."

Coulson directly dug out various information about "Hank Pym".

"The former CEO of Pim Technology, a scientist, a billionaire, an arrogant and bad-tempered old man."

I am super, the first generation Ant-Man!

The old man who plays games with ants every day and can become bigger and smaller.

Jason was very surprised.

"How could he do this?"

"This is not common sense!"

Colson shrugged: "He just got kicked out of the company he founded by his own daughter."

"He happens to be a mad scientist."

"This is our daily mission at SHIELD."

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