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

The new version of 'Black Jazz' has been manufactured, which is two laps larger than the original, and the 'Jazz Armed' has also been prepared, although there is only one set, now Wesley needs to familiarize himself with his weapons to see if they are needed Changes are made, and only part of it will be mass-produced.

Tony Stark's villa is quite isolated. It is built on a cliff by the sea. Wesley can shoot wildly at the sea without restraint. The energy gun in his left arm cannot be used to swing the gun, which makes Wesley a little bit. depressed.

"Apple, are we designing an energy type based on the pistol?" Wesley asked.

"This is indeed possible, but there is no idea for the time being. The shape of the energy impact emitted by the energy weapon is difficult to determine, and it must not be a solid. The use of the throwing gun requires a pointed or rounded bullet, so that the arc can be drawn."

"Well, let's work hard. If you have an idea, start making it immediately. Otherwise, my strength will be weakened a lot. The key is that the weapon is not reliable."

"What you should think about now is the issue of melee weapons. You can't shoot with firearms all the time. I think you know the chaos of the Battle of New York. It will be very disadvantageous without melee weapons."

"So what weapons can match my characteristics and be melee combat?"

"How about the weapons of the Honorable Mentor?" Apple actually came to a conclusion, which is much better than in the past.

"It's interesting, a pair of spinning axes?"

"Not bad..." Tony Stark called him just now.

"Wesley, come in, don't practice yet. I received a call from Phil Coulson. He has some things for me to do. You can go with me too."

Wesley asked curiously, "What needs you to do?"

"There has been a big incident in New York recently. A big green guy made a lot of noise over there. There is a video record here. They passed it over. Let's take a look."

Wesley returned to the villa, and the steel armor on his body was directly collected into the space inside his body. It was very fast and convenient. His wealth was incomparable with Stark's wealth. Although the company is very valuable now, he actually has no funds in his hands. It's all invested in the company, so he has no way to make too many auxiliary equipment.

"What is it?"

"Let's take a look." He asked Jarvis to start playing, and the picture appeared, shaking so much that it could be seen that it was not shot by a professional. There was chaos at the scene, a big guy was destroying recklessly, the streets were full of panicked people, and this big guy Wesley knew 'abomination'.

Wesley did not expect that it turned out to be the plot of the Incredible Hulk, and then Hulk appeared, two big guys fought together, and the streets, buildings, and cars were constantly being destroyed, "When did this happen, why don't we know? Woolen cloth?"

"Just a few days ago, we have been researching your new equipment, and it should be news control. Jarvis has not collected much information. This big green guy has heard of it before, but it hasn't disappeared for a long time. ?"

"It is estimated that the U.S. military found him again. We are the United States who are looking for something to talk about." Wesley complained.

"You're right, you always think that the whole world is targeting you, do they have persecution paranoia?" Tony Stark made no secret of his disgust for these politicians and generals.

Wesley nodded in agreement, "You're right, so what are they asking you to do now? Is it to arrest? You shouldn't agree."

"No, someone wants to add 'Abomination' to the Avengers, but Nick Fury is not a fool, this guy is obviously violent, and he doesn't want it at all, but now this kind of voice is loud, Phil thought Let me go to General Ross and have him lock up the Abomination."

"Oh, good idea, then let's go." Wesley has seen this, a short short film by Marvel, used to connect the plot between Iron Man and Hulk, and now it has become a reality.

The two packed up, and they got on Tony Stark's private plane in suits and leather shoes. Wesley didn't envy this plane at all. What he wanted most was that S.H.I.E.L.D. would pay Phil Cole. The one of Ersen, but it needs to be estimated once to die, which is a bit difficult.

The plane flew directly to New York, and they got the news that General Ross was getting drunk in a small bar. This was stimulated. That's right, a person like him can even arrest his own daughter for his own interests. Now that things have turned out like this, the project he is in charge of has been cut off, and the benefits are gone. He is enjoying the process of falling from heaven to hell.

"This kind of person deserves such an experience, but why is he still a general now?" Wesley asked, looking at the information Phil handed over.

"This kind of thing is out of our hands, and the question now is how to get General Ross to refuse to release 'Abomination' so he can't be included in the Avengers program, Mr. Stark, we think it's you now Time for a S.H.I.E.L.D. advisor."

"Wise choice, Wesley, let's go." Tony Stark seemed to enjoy such a task to anger a general, but of course he didn't take the general seriously.

For the first time, Tony Stark's identity as a SHIELD consultant showed value. The two drove to the door of a small bar, opened the door and walked in. A man in military uniform was buried at the bar. Desperately drinking, the two looked at each other and walked over.

"Well, I smell steel, beer... and frustration." Tony Stark said as he walked: "General, you know I don't like to say 'I told you', but the super soldier's It's not without reason that the project is dusted. I always think that hardware equipment is more reliable..."

"Stark, you're always so well-dressed." General Ross was dazed, shaking his upper body, as if he might fall off the chair at any time.

"Yes, you said it to the point, that's what makes us different, and that's why I always succeed and you're a loser."

"Pay attention to your words, Stark." General Ross was a little angry. He is a high-ranking general. Even if he is down, his position has not been shaken in the slightest, but there is only one less project.

"Rhetoric, who am I? Tony Stark, even the president of the United States, I say that, and now I'm here on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D., some people think 'Abomination' can be a hero in battle, this time things in Harlem Need to let the big green guy take the blame, how about it? When will it be handed over to us?"

Tony Stark looked arrogant, "Although your research is rubbish, since the World Security Council wants it, then hand it over quickly, even if you don't need it, it's better than staying with you. many."

"Stark, don't think about it, I'll keep 'Abomination' for the rest of my life, and he'll never think about it. Now you get out of here immediately."

"Leave, this is the general you drove? I don't think so? The boss came over, how much did you buy it here?" Tony Stark seemed addicted, waved his check and bought the bar. "General, now that I'm the boss here, I'm going to blow up on Thursday and tear down this rubbish bar. It's not in my taste at all."