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"Sir?"

The joy of the old friends gathering is indescribable. Coulson's plane just steadied and rushed down eagerly, followed by the SHIELD agent behind him, and then he watched his former boss standing majestically in a car The destroyed tank could not help crying with joy.

"Sir!"

"Colson!"

One has a bald head and the other has a bald head immediately. The two embraced each other warmly, and their intimacy was like two old glasses.

"I've prepared some gifts for you!" Nick Fury felt a little guilty, and hurriedly led Coulson to see what he got for the other party, weapons and ammunition, funds, and a lot of food to supply fuel batteries and so on. All are urgently needed by S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Sir, you are so kind to me!"

Looking at the dazzling array of supplies, Coleson was at a loss for words. He didn't know that Chai Mi was expensive. He used to know that he had no money to report to the braised egg, but now he became the shopkeeper and realized that it was not easy to make money.

The salaries of the elite agents who are with him now are not even half of what they used to be, and they have to delay for a few days from time to time, so it is not unreasonable for Hawkeye to run to become a superhero, after all, he still has a family to support.

"It's all my own brothers, you're welcome!" Nick Fury waved his hand generously, "You work harder than me, hurry up, stop being stupid, move quickly!"

A group of agents woke up from a dream and hurried forward to carry supplies and escort the prisoners. It is not difficult to see the downfall of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Then we've all moved out, what do you use? Sir, why don't I keep some for you? There's still money, but what you gave has not been used up!" asked.

"No, no, when S.H.I.E.L.D. was poor and white, it was much worse than this, didn't I still come here?" Nick Fury waved, "You need these more than me! We will continue to maintain the style of hard work, sooner or later one day. will be great again!"

Then, seeing that the moving speed was too slow, Nick Fury also called the people he brought over to help.

So Coulson watched as two invisible falcon gunships fell from the sky, and a dozen or so agents wearing engineering power armor sold by Atlas jumped down.

"Hard struggle?" Looking at the brand new armor on those agents and the slouching fat body that they walked on, Coulson had a new understanding of hard work.

"By the way, Coulson, I have some ideas for the current reconstruction of S.H.I.E.L.D.!" Nick Fury was not embarrassed at all, but quietly pulled the other party to a corner.

"I've spoken to Fisher from Atlas, and they'll provide us with a range of supplies!"

See, the logo on the gunboat didn't have time to erase! Coulson looked aggrievedly at the aircraft in the distance.

"So how much does it cost?" Coulson thought that Nick Fury was thinking of sharing the funds with him, but that's fine, he can get some supplies too. 37 is enough, of course, it's his 7!

"This, it's like this, Coulson, have you heard about a military strategist named Sima Yi in Dongyu wearing women's clothes?"

"I seem to have heard that it was from Guan Yu's period!" Coulson was confused, didn't he talk about purchasing, how did it become history?

"Yes, his enemy gave him a set of women's clothes and wanted him to fight, but he saw through the enemy's plan, but he put on the clothes calmly, and finally forced the enemy back!"

"Wait, sir, why do you focus on women's clothing?" Coulson looked at the old officer's apologetic eyes, and suddenly felt a chill on his back.

"Atlas said that we don't need to pay for it, just women's clothes!" Nick Fury said with a look of difficulty, choked up.

"For women's clothing, my agents, Barbara and Carter can also do it. If not, I can go to Natasha..." Coulson, who was muttering words, looked at the tears in Nick Fury's eyes. , the sound is getting smaller and smaller.

"He wants male agent women's clothes?"

"Yes, and I ask you to dance in women's clothes by name!"

Click! Coulson only felt a thunderbolt fall, which made him shiver, and then he remembered the meeting with Fisher, and the other party said similar things.

"But that's not right, the women around him are enough for a S.H.I.E.L.D. team, he can't like a man!" Coulson wanted to struggle.

"The bad taste of the rich! Coulson, everyone is counting on you now!"

"I..." Coulson, who recently felt that his hairline was getting higher and higher, had a bitter expression on his face. He wanted to refuse outright, but he looked at the tearful eyes of the old officer, and then looked at how many times in the ice and snow. A subordinate with a bazooka laughing happily.

"Can you refuse?"

"I think so too, but..." Nick Fury looked at the gunboat beside him.

"I paid the deposit!"

At this moment, Agent Phil Coulson only felt that the world was spinning, well, when he woke up, he was an enemy of the whole world.

"Fisher also said that dancing in women's clothes can change the ion propulsion transport plane, as well as the nano combat uniform..." Nick Fury wiped his tears and began to report the list.

"Stop talking!" After hearing the long list of equipment vehicles and other things, Coulson waved his hand decisively.

"I shoot! But I have one condition..."

"Fisher said that this video can't be shot alone, and he also found ten Korean girl groups for you to dance with..."

"I..." Coulson flinched again after hearing the backing band's mess, and Nick Fury continued to read the list.

"I shoot, but I have to get something first!"

Suddenly, Coulson seemed to hear the sound of something shattering. At this moment, he realized that for a moment, people would truly mature.

Looking at the dejected subordinate, Nick Fury suppressed the laughter that he was about to burst out... crying, and changed the subject.

"In addition, the other party does not intend to let go of our other good comrades, as well as Patton and Stark, the other party is asking for a drone carrier!"

"Ah this!"

Coulson's previous grief instantly turned into a laugh and cry. If the other party offered any other conditions, they would definitely refuse it, but the other party obviously wanted to help him, but he wanted to make a prank out of bad taste. You said I agreed. Or promise?

"Sir, I don't actually want a drone carrier! I just like to see Stark's women's clothes! Leave it to me!" Coulson patted his chest and made a promise.

"Okay, then I'll be in charge of Patton!"