The World Security Council's videoconference ended quickly, and after the dismissal notice was issued, the members impatiently walked out one by one, closing the video link.

Looking at the pitch-black screens, Nick Fury had mixed feelings for a while.

He shed his blood for his country!

He paid for his youth, for his family, for an eye!

He has fought for his country since World War II, and now decades have passed, and in order to protect the country, he is still working day and night like an energetic young man......

And what did he get?

There is only one sentence: "I'm sorry you were fired, please understand." ”

Nick Fury clenched his fists and his nails dug into the flesh, while the man who replaced him patted him on the shoulder and said, "...... Need an assistant director, are you interested? ”

It's a taunt, right?

This is contempt, right?

This is a humiliation for a veteran, right?

Twenty or thirty years ago, perhaps the impulsive Nick Fury would have lashed out and punched the triumphant young man in the face.

Now he could only hang his head and say nothing, ignore it with a cold face, walk to the desk, and quietly start to pack his things.

As he cleaned up, he said to his old partner, his good friend Alexander Pearce, "Alexander, help me find a cardboard box." ”

"Nick, you should consider Director Luo's suggestion."

Alexander advised: "You are a rare tactical expert, with unparalleled strategic acumen, and you are also a top-level military expert, with rich combat experience and military knowledge, and you are fully qualified for the job of assistant to the director......"

Nick interrupted him in a flat tone: "I plan to use my pension to buy an apartment in Queens, to be a dormitory who lies down and collects money, and to take time to teach the young black people there who are in circulation, and when I have saved enough money, I will go to the coast of Jamaica for a vacation......"

He looked up: "That's a good retirement, isn't it?" ”

Alexander sighed, knowing that his old friend was bitter.

Luo Feng walked over, put his arm around his shoulders with a smile and said, "Mr. Fury, I sincerely suggest that you think again, because now I am the one who decides whether you can receive a pension or not." ”

With a "gaba", one of the pens that Nick Fury was packing was broken by him.

"I've worked for the country all my life......"

"Those veterans who were wounded and retired on the battlefields of Afghanistan and Iraq did not receive full pensions, do you think about it a little more psychologically?"

Nick Fury sneered at the disgusting bureaucrat and shook his head slowly: "Neither the bullet nor the muzzle of the gun made me succumb, I am in good health now, and I can live well even without a penny of pension." ”

"Hmm...... Not bad. ”

Luo Feng nodded: "This is called 'laid-off re-employment' in our country, looking at success or failure, life is heroic, but it is just starting from scratch." ”

Nick Fury couldn't stand his taunts anymore and simply stopped packing up his personal belongings, and threw them away!

He pushed Luo Feng away and strode towards the office door.

"I warn you, Mr. Fury."

When he was about to go out, Luo Feng stopped him.

Director Luo stretched out his hand, raised two fingers, pointed to his eyes, and then pointed at him: "I will keep an eye on you, lest you mix with your old friend who is wearing a skull pattern tights and create some violent incidents that endanger national security." ”

His tone was serious: "Don't blame me for being merciless and sending you both to prison when the time comes." ”

Nick Fury was going mad, as a veteran of a lifetime of fighting, he didn't have any other skills to make a living other than fighting.

was hacked by Luo Feng and lost his pension, and it was also a way out for him to find his old friend "Punisher" Frank Cassel to partner up as a mercenary.

As a result, the new director of the bureau is going to be wiped out, does he have to force him to go to Golden Arches, KFC to do odd jobs, and go to supermarkets to work as a cashier?

"Why do you have to make me your assistant?"

Nick Fury spun back in exasperation, walked up to Luo Feng, came face to face with him, and yelled at him, foaming at him.

"First of all, in order to use your prestige to take control of S.H.I.E.L.D. as soon as possible."

Luo Feng pointed his finger and said: "Secondly, my Huaxia identity will make some agents with racist tendencies not cooperate, there are quite a lot of such people in S.H.I.E.L.D., and I need your help to suppress them." ”

"Third, my way of working is tough, you can act as a lubricant, lest I and the agents below have too much trouble to ease."

"Fourth, my knowledge of S.H.I.E.L.D. basically comes from information, and I need a veteran to help me get familiar with this place......"

"Fifth ......"

"Enough is enough!"

Nick Fury waved his hand, "I see, I recommend Rank 8 Agent Phil Coulson to you, he is the one you need." ”

"Mr. Coulson is very good indeed, I have been in contact with him for the past two days, but I have other arrangements for him."

Luo Feng shook his head and said, "You should listen to my fifth reason. ”

"Okay, you can say it."

"I have an idea, gather a group of extraordinary people, see what we can do, and when they need us, we will go to fight......"

The more Nick Fury listened, the more familiar it became, but he couldn't remember seeing or hearing it there.

The new director's plan coincides with his Avengers plan?

Nick Fury was intrigued by this statement, and he looked at the young-looking director with some pleasing eyes.

Is this what the Chinese people call "heroes see the same thing"?

As a senior official of the American government, with the rise of a large country in the East, Nick Fury also learned Chinese and began to try to understand the culture of the country in order to deal with possible frictions between the United States and the Eastern powers in the future.

"I hope you can help me build this team."

Luo Feng stretched out his hand to him: "If you are willing to be the assistant to the director, I will give you a lot of authority." In S.H.I.E.L.D., you will have a position above 10,000 people under one person. ”

Nick Fury didn't reach out to shake him, frowned and thought seriously for a long time, Luo Feng's hand hung in front of him, waiting until he came up with a result.

The hands of the two directors of S.H.I.E.L.D., old and new, shook hands together.

"Okay." Assistant Director Fury said with a cold face: "For the sake of you and me, I accept your offer." ”

Luo Feng nodded with satisfaction, and changed his words: "It sounds like you have a similar idea, have you started to operate?" Is there a suitable candidate? Do you have a plan in place? What is the logistical support and organizational form? Is the leader of the team determined? ”

He asked several questions in a row.

Nick Fury is quite satisfied with the work style of the new director, he entered the role of director quickly and efficiently, and immediately began to talk about work, which can be called vigorous and resolute.

It is no wonder that the eastern power has developed so rapidly in recent years, which can be seen from the work style of this dispatching official. <