People set up shop in Marvel, and it just became Doomsday

Turning off the screen and lost in thought, Nick Fury received a call from the Capitol.

"Hello."

"Agent Nick Fury, I need an explanation for what happened today."

"The big green guy's name is Robert Bruce Banner. He was accidentally exposed to excessive gamma rays during an experiment on the Army's biochemical power enhancement project, and mutated."

Nick Fury has many treasures.

"As for when and where the gray one mutated, we are investigating. However, a colonel named Blonsky from General Ross's side disappeared for no reason. We initially suspect that the gray monster is him."

"Well, continue."

"Continue? No more. Aren't there just these two monsters today?" Nick Fury pretended to be confused.

"Agent Nick Fury, do you know what will happen if you lie to Congress?" The voice on the phone became stiff.

"All I know is that if I tell you about his situation today, he will knock on your door tomorrow." Nick Fury showed no sign of weakness.

"...No way at all?"

"There seems to be no way at the moment." Nick Fury shook his head. "What is known is that the combat effectiveness of the green guy is already higher than that of the complete super soldier serum, but Congress must have seen the result."

"Well, it's not an exaggeration to say that he was beaten at first, but in the end I don't know what kind of agreement was reached, and he let him go."

"Judging from this matter, I infer that he has his own set of rules of good and evil in his heart, and I suggest using a gentle policy."

"It's unheard of to be gentle with a bomb right under your nose..." The voice began to hesitate.

"At least he's a bombshell who can take advantage of others. We have no choice." Nick Fury said solemnly.

"Do what you want, Agent Nick Fury, and Congress will support you."

Hang up the phone. Nick Fury wants to take a vacation to relax first. His opponents are too good and his teammates are too stupid. It’s really hard to resist.

"Control, control, if I had a way to control him, wouldn't I have done it earlier?"

“This group of people in Congress are pig-eating!”

"Um..." Coulson, who had just opened the office door, seemed to have heard something extraordinary.

"Maybe I should knock on the door first?"

"If you want to sit in my seat, you can just come in and close the door." Nick Fury pressed his temples, his voice full of exhaustion.

He told Colson about his previous call with Congress, "You are better at this kind of thing than me, so go ahead."

Coulson was ordered to retreat.

Early the next morning, Mo An unlocked the door and found that there were obviously fewer people on the street, and an engineering team was already rebuilding the ruins not far away.

"Business is hard to do."

Boss Mo, who doesn’t reflect on his behavior at all, said this.

However, as soon as he entered the store, Coulson followed him on the back.

Mo An stood still inside the counter, and Colson silently sat down outside the counter.

"I don't feel very comfortable today, Colson." Moan poured the coffee grounds that he didn't have time to throw out yesterday into the trash can, "What order did Old Lu Dan give you again?"

"To be precise, it's not the old...cough...Director Fury, it's the Capitol." Coulson coughed lightly and said.

"Oh? Did you tell my story?" Mo An said with a half-smile.

"Of course not," Coulson immediately clarified. "Director Fury refused at the time and scolded him very unpleasantly. I heard it with my own ears."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you say it." Mo An shrugged.

"Huh?" Colson was a little confused.

"But if I don't smash the Capitol Building into mud on the day I say it, I haven't had enough to eat." Mo An said with a smile.

"Please don't say such horrible things in such a calm tone." Colson said with a bitter smile.

"Actually, I've told you that as long as we don't cause trouble, both of us will be fine and happy, but if someone who is short-sighted really offends me..." Mo An slowly poured coffee into the cup,

"I believe you cannot afford the consequences."

He brought the cup to Colson, looked at his reflection in the coffee, and smiled even more bitterly.

"I will convey these words to the Capitol. If something like yesterday happens in the future, I hope Mr. Moan will lend a helping hand to us."

"This sentence is obvious. I am not familiar with Congress, but I am familiar with SHIELD." Mo An immediately smiled and said, "Tell Lao Lu Dan that as long as the reward is enough, I will destroy Father Tun!"

"Swallow...Dad?" Colson hesitated.

"It's terrible, there will be more of this kind of thing in the future, and it will be necessary for your SHIELD to spend money."

Colson took a sip of coffee, and the bitter taste made him feel refreshed.

Mo An changed the subject and said, "I heard that Captain America hasn't been dug out yet?"

"Where did you hear about it? At the door of Director Fury's office?" Coulson said with a smile, "Yes, the positioning shows that it is nearby, but it has been crawling through the ice for the past year without sleep, not even touching a shadow.

Less than.”

"Take your time. Finding people from the North Pole is no different than finding a needle in a haystack." Mo An could only comfort him.

Colson nodded, "Indeed, after seeing the two monsters yesterday, I feel that it is useless to bring out a veteran from World War II, even though he is my idol."

"So you took the initiative to apply to go to the North Pole?" Mo An asked curiously.

"Of course, otherwise who would want to go? All you can see is snow, snow and snow, which is even more boring than the apple pie made by my Aunt Jones." Colson waved his hand.

"Hahahaha." Mo An laughed.

Colson drank all the coffee in the cup, stood up and said goodbye to Mo An, "Okay, I have to go back and resume my life, how much does it cost." He took out his wallet.

"Let me treat you." Mo An smiled.

"That's great. Even though the things we use in this industry are very high-end, the actual salary we get is really not much." Colson put his wallet back and spread his hands.

"Then I'll talk to Lao Lu Dan about this next time." Mo An put the cup into the sink and said with a smile.

"Then I'd like to welcome you ten thousand times, but I don't know what the old man thinks."

Laughing, Colson left the coffee shop.

"Congress..." Mo An lowered his head and washed the cup, his eyes dim, "Don't do stupid things..."

...

A cliff at sunset.

Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, looking at the turbulent waves and the sky dyed orange by the twilight, he began to communicate with the other person in his heart.

"Hulk?"

"..."

"Um...I don't know what to say...How about I introduce myself first? My name is..."

"..."

"Ah, that's right. You know all this. Although I don't know what you think about what the gentleman you met today said, but I think it makes sense."

"..."

"Really? That gentleman is very strong but very annoying? Haha, obviously you can't beat him, right?"

"!!!"

"Okay, okay, I promise you, I'll let you get back on your feet next time you see him."

"Then...we have agreed? You can't come out normally, but I will find a place where no one is around to let you breathe at night. How about it?"

"..."

"Okay, now we have reached a preliminary consensus."

The man slowly stood up in the setting sun and murmured: "Although I can't go back to my past life."

"But I'm not alone at this time either."