New Staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Wesley and his family came to the location of the land. This is the seaside, and it occupies a large area. It used to be a villa, but then a fire broke out and the house was completely burnt down. The original owner did not want to rebuild it, so he sold the land directly. Fortunately, the wreckage has been cleaned up.

Wesley didn't care about what happened here. He was going to build it according to Tony Stark's home, not the appearance, but the internal intelligent system. He had Jarvis and Wesley had Elizabeth.

"How is it? The area here is not small, and the size of thousands of square meters is enough to cover everything. Do you mind that there has been a fire here?" Wesley asked.

Carlos doesn't care about this. As an assassin, he is not afraid of these, and Minty is not afraid. Wesley is actually asking Hannah.

"It doesn't matter, it's really good here, the sea water is relatively clean, and there should be no smell in summer." Hannah said.

Wesley looked at the sea water, and there was indeed no debris, but if you wanted to swim, you couldn't, and you couldn't draw water from the sea, but you should be able to fish. The overall location is not bad, he then said: "We can build a small berth in the future and park the yacht here, what do you think?"

Carlos nodded and said, "Yes, this is a lot more convenient, maintenance can be done by them, and supplies can also drive the yacht over, which is not a hassle."

"Okay, I can sleep on the yacht at night, right?" Mindy exclaimed happily.

Wesley looked at her strangely and asked, "Why live on a yacht if you don't have a bedroom?"

"I read the magazines of my classmates, and the people living on the yacht are all beautiful women. Mindy can be very beautiful after living on the yacht." Wesley couldn't refute Mindy's words. What kind of magazine is that.

At this moment, Evelyn Salt was driving her car on the road outside the lot. Wesley looked at her in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Resentment, a great resentment came over her face, which made Wesley shudder, Evelyn Salt said, "Of course I came to report to the boss, it will be difficult to see you after you have arranged a job. Now, and I can't make phone calls, I can only hurry up and report."

Wesley smiled and thought to himself: 'You are a CIA agent, what kind of grudge are you playing in front of me? ’

"I don't have time today. In a few days, I still have things to do. You are responsible for things and need to wait." Wesley said directly.

"Wait a few days?" Evelyn Salt stared at Wesley with a look of anticipation.

"I don't know, but how can I arrange it here? The house still needs to be designed. The construction company is very demanding, and my other job is also very busy."

"Have you been in New York?" Evelyn Salt bit her tightly.

"Yes, are you in a hurry?" Wes looked at her strangely.

"No hurry, what am I in a hurry? But as your assistant, I need to know where you are, boss. If you are in New York, then I can arrange your time, boss."

Wesley could see that the CIA was impatient, and now it was a critical period. S.H.I.E.L.D. was very weak and was carrying out interrogation with all its strength. This was a good time to get S.H.I.E.L.D. technology.

Wesley nodded, then reached out and patted Evelyn Salt on the shoulder. She wanted to encourage her, but she quickly took a few steps back, completely subconsciously. Evelyn Salt seemed to have noticed something wrong with her, and then folded her arms around her chest with a look of you don't bully me.

Looking at her in surprise, Wesley asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"Boss, I'm just an assistant." Evelyn Salt replied nervously.

"I didn't say you were something else?" Wesley knew that she had 'mind reading'. The hearing was broadcast live, and all intelligence agencies knew about it, and neither did Evelyn Salt. Exception, this time she subconsciously retreated because of her lack of preparation and experience, and she was not very clear about her own abilities.

"Then why are you reaching out?" Evelyn Salt realized her mistake, and then blamed Wesley for the mistake, which made Wesley laugh or cry, is it really good for you to be a spy? But since that's the case, then I'll make fun of her.

"Oh, most of the general assistants are very close to the boss, so that they can be trusted and valued. I thought you would learn quickly, especially today you came here so proactively, it seems that you still haven't learned it. Ah. Okay, go back and wait for my notice!" Wesley waved his hand and sent her away directly.

Evelyn Salt stood there. Although she had learned **** in agent training, do you really want to use it? She struggled, returned to the car in a daze, and then drove away slowly.

Wesley looked at the leaving car, smiled badly, and then joined Mindy and the others in their discussion, what should be in the house is very important, everyone brainstormed.

Evelyn Salt, who didn't know how to get back home, struggled for a long time, and finally started to contact her superior, and the two started a conversation on the Internet.

"Boss, today's 'boss' even suggested that I should be 'closer' to him, what should I do?" Evelyn Salt typed and said on the Internet.

"What? Did he really say that?" the other party responded.

"Yes." Evelyn Salt ignored her mistake, she didn't think Wesley was just kidding her.

"Well, I understand. You can keep the current situation. If you can't do it, then evacuate. It is estimated that you won't get any useful information here."

"I've been lurking for so long and just gave up?"

"It's been a long time, but you haven't even seen his face a few times, it's completely meaningless, and it's impossible for us to agree to what he's asking now, so just give up, and we'll give you the rest when you come back. Task."

"Oh, let's see, he's been in New York lately, and it seems like S.H.I.E.L.D. has something to do in New York."

"you sure?"

"Yes."

"Well, you can stick to it for a few more days and see, if there is any danger, you can evacuate."

Turning off the computer, Evelyn Salt was lying on the bed depressed. As a detective, she has been lurking for nearly a year, but her target person has never had contact with her a few times. Basically, she is now An assistant, a real assistant, she almost forgot about the work of an agent. The target doesn't even go home, how can she work? And there is no office, not even a study. The only thing that may hide secrets is the two apartments, but they are too familiar there.