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

It was past eight o'clock in the evening when Wesley returned home. He spent six hours on the plane today. It was really sad. After washing up, he lay on the bed and didn't want to move.

"Apple, the training starts tomorrow, and it's up to you again. How much information have you sorted out now?" Wesley lay on the bed and communicated with Apple.

"It's two out of a million, are you satisfied with this progress?" Apple asked.

"Well, it seems that I need to get in touch with the universe Rubik's Cube as soon as possible, otherwise I will never hope to see you level up in my life."

"The power of the biological computer is not enough, and I also want to ensure that your body is healthy and strong."

"I know, go to the New York branch of S.H.I.E.L.D. tomorrow, there might be some good stuff there, but wouldn't it be better if I got Stark's new elemental reactor?"

"According to the movie, the cosmic cube and the new element reactor are not the same level of energy, but which one is more suitable for you is not clear, you need physical contact."

"One step at a time." Wesley fell asleep, really tired from the plane.

The next morning, Wesley woke up again in good spirits. He was going to the New York branch of S.H.I.E.L.D. today. This was something he had been looking forward to for a long time. Only have the opportunity to touch the universe cube.

"Morning, today I'm going to the New York branch of S.H.I.E.L.D." Wesley greeted his father Carlos.

"Yes, study hard, after all, agents and assassins are different."

"Well, are you going to hire someone for the flower shop?" Wesley asked after breakfast.

"Hire one, so we have time to go fishing, right?" Carlos has been thinking about this all the time.

"Very good, let's go buy a small yacht when we find time." Wesley finished his breakfast in a big mouthful, then came to the arsenal, stored his two pistols in it, and then changed to the SHIELD pistol, Wearing a tailored suit, he went straight out of the house. This time he was driving a sports car. He tried to drive his own car without taking any action. After all, he had to drive it when he bought it, otherwise it would be meaningless.

The south of the central apartment is not far from Times Square, along Fifth Avenue, and then turn right at the 42nd block.

"Huh, a sports car is just a piece of shit, basically useless in New York." Wesley chatted with Apple.

"It's inevitable." Apple still responded monotonously, and Wesley felt that Apple was suitable for cold humor.

The sports car arrived at the destination. There is a building here. Everyone who goes in and out is wearing professional attire. I really can't see what it is doing here. Such a prosperous place is actually a branch of a secret service organization. I can't imagine it. .

After getting out of the car, tidying up his suit, and then walking towards the main entrance, but when approaching the main entrance, there was a commotion inside, and Wesley was stunned. Isn't this a secret service organization? How can there be confusion?

A blond man, wearing a white T-shirt, an eagle logo on his chest, khaki pants, and a pair of brown military boots, Wesley looked familiar, but before he could react, the man had He rushed over after him, or he blocked the other party's way.

"Plop plop" The heartbeat began to speed up instantly, Wesley's eyes slowed down the other party's speed, and then a lot of people appeared behind the blond man, and they were chasing.

The blond man saw that Wesley was blocking the way, and he stretched out his hands to push him away. Wesley moved at this time, and then grabbed one of the other's arms, using his waist to put the arm on his shoulders. , then turned around, and finished a clean shoulder drop.

"Bang" threw the opponent to the ground heavily, then pulled his arm and pressed one knee on his back.

The chasing people all froze there, watching Wesley's high-speed movements, and then several black SUVs rushed out from both sides of the street and parked beside them.

"Wesley?" Nick Fury's voice came, his tone full of doubts.

"Director, is this a prisoner? Why did you just run out? Your work efficiency is really not that good? By the way, I don't seem to have handcuffs yet." Wesley suppressed the people below and said, but the force below began to strengthen, Wei Wei said. Sly was a little bit tired.

"Okay, you did a good job, but let him go first, he's not a prisoner." Nick Fury said.

Wesley let go of the blond man in confusion, the man stood up straight, and then glared at Wesley. Not to be outdone, Wesley looked at him, but the more he looked familiar, "Apple, who is he? Why is he so familiar?"

"Captain America!" Apple only gave Wesley four words. Wesley was depressed. This is the last episode of Captain America's first movie. Is it right? Thawed last night?

But since he was glaring at him, he couldn't be cowardly, "What are you looking at? You want to push me, I'm just defending myself, what's the problem?" Captain America ignored him, but looked at the surrounding environment.

"Don't be nervous, Private!" Nick Fury said. "Listen, I'm so sorry about that show, but we thought it would be better for you to take it slow."

"Accept what?" Captain America asked suspiciously.

"You've been sleeping, Mr. Captain, for about seventy years." Captain America was shocked by Nick Fury's words, and then began to look around.

"Are you all right?"

"Yeah, it's alright. It's just...I missed a date." The words were full of sadness, a sad story indeed, two people who loved each other missed seventy years, Wesley felt a little sympathetic to this guy .

"Yes, I know, she's still alive, if you're ready, you can go and see her, now let's go in, there are too many people here, you have a lot of things to relearn. Wesley, you Come along too, your class starts today." Everyone entered the building again.

"Wesley, this is Maria Hill, she will take you to complete your registration, and then arrange your training. The time is about three months. You can come here every day, and take two days off a week. The treatment is fixed, unless you have a task, and you have completed a task well, it will be recorded." A beautiful woman appeared.

Cobie Smulders' Maria Hill is beautiful, at least Wesley thought so in her last life, much prettier than Scarlett Johansson's Black Widow, at least her nose doesn't take up her face as much proportion.