Chapter 8 SHIELD and Cyclops
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Ivan Vanko, also known as Whiplash.
He was rescued.
The efficiency was very high. Almost not long after he was sent to prison for the attack, Hammer arranged for him to use an explosion to create the illusion of death, and exchanged a civet cat for the prince.
As the replaced prince, Ivan Vanke naturally has to show his value.
Hammer valued his ability to create a reactor identical to Stark's.
I hope he can give Tony Stark a serious blow at the Stark Expo.
"Yes, I understand."
Who is Hammer talking to?
"Our stock is growing, Mr. Wick," he said with a smile.
"Stark giving up the weapons department is the absolute stupidest thing. What can we do? Wait, I know I can't hide it from you, the scientist. Okay, yes, I understand."
Hammer's smile faded and the phone hung up.
Turning to look at the parrot that was brought over, he didn't look very good.
Who would have thought that the major shareholder of Hammer Industries would interfere in this matter.
He stretched out his hand to tease the parrot he bought, turned around, put on a smiling face, and walked towards the scientists who were studying the future of Hammer Industries.
...
night.
John has a new understanding of his father.
"Why didn't you notice before that Dad is involved in so many things?"
He rubbed his forehead, couldn't this vacation be less troublesome?
Hammer Industries.
aim.
Pym Technologies Inc.
Dad’s investment level is really online.
At least the stocks of these companies are booming.
"Well, at least I know dad is safe now."
The good news is that even SHIELD, the organization, has no idea of Dad's whereabouts.
As someone who is often followed by agents, Dad should be used to these things.
Looking at the information, John stopped scrolling.
His eyes were locked on an agent in charge of the information.
"Phil Coulson, alias Clark Gregg, infiltrated Watson Wake's staff."
John stared at the name. It seemed that his father had mentioned the guy named Greg.
This person has been working for Dad for at least ten years and is also an agent.
And the name Colson struck John a little bit.
"You don't even know there's a ghost in the house." John complained, and then searched for the grudges between Stark and his father.
Judging from the other party's tone, it seemed that besides this assassination, he and his father had other conflicts.
Looking through the past, John couldn't find it.
It was probably deleted by Tony himself, after all, letting John know about the grudge might not be a good thing.
The dignified Iron Man also has his own little thoughts.
John scoffed and closed the computer.
"My vacation is in vain."
It’s a rare holiday, but there are a lot of things waiting for you to do.
Fortunately, it's not urgent. Dad and Mom are together. With Mom's skills, even if the Hulk comes, there won't be any big problem.
What John has to deal with now is the guy ringing the doorbell at the door.
Even through the door, he could smell an unusual smell from the other party.
And similar to the female agent who was close to him.
John opened the door and saw a very standard braised egg.
John stared at the braised egg for two seconds, then lowered his gaze and landed on one of the other person's eyes.
Stylish fur coat, black eye mask, standard braised eggs.
John looked at the other person's shoes. The size and style of the shoes were the same as the ones that came in after the family went out.
His eyes fell on the beautiful red hair and face behind the braised egg. John chuckled and said, "Miss London white-collar worker, welcome to New York."
Natasha stared at John, wondering how he had gotten across the Atlantic to New York.
With a charming smile, Natasha flipped her hair and said naturally: "Aren't you going to invite the lady in?"
"I'd rather call the police," John glanced around, "but no police officer will pick up the call."
...
Enter Wick's house.
I don’t know why it’s so lively today.
First it was the Sorcerer Supreme, then Iron Man, and now S.H.I.E.L.D.’s Mummy Falcon.
I haven't met anyone in the past 30 years, but now I come here together.
"I don't think Americans like tea."
John picked up a cup of black tea, but did not prepare it for the two people in front of him.
Nick Fury felt this clear hostility, and he looked at John with one eye, "Your hostility towards me is not without reason. Can I know the reason?"
"It's very simple. A female agent pretended to be abducted in front of my house." John glanced at Fury. "The other person sneaked here after my family left and didn't know what he was looking for."
"Wonderful." Nick Fury applauded. "Then if I say, I am curious about how a person on the other side of the Atlantic can cross the Atlantic in one hour?"
"Wow, that must be magical magic." John said in a blunt tone of surprise, with a calm expression, "You can ask the agent lady, she crossed the Atlantic Ocean in one morning."
Natasha, who was flying in the Quinjet, was naturally different from John.
Nick Fury's eyes were full of scrutiny.
Even SHIELD's only information on John is on his birth certificate, which shows how mysterious this man is.
After he turned 19, he disappeared from the world for ten years.
Even Coulson, who was undercover with his father, had never seen this man.
Suddenly appeared in a residence in Manhattan, New York, and still used the most mysterious method to get there.
Full of mystery, plus contact with Tony Stark.
It had to be evaluated by SHIELD.
First impression.
young.
He is so young that he does not look like a 30-year-old person, but rather seems to have frozen the time at the age of 19 when he disappeared.
Second is elegance.
The suit vest, golden watch chain, black hair are full of mystery and aristocratic atmosphere, and the red-brown eyes seem to change, making people unable to look away.
Every move is filled with the unique temperament of the fusion of Slavic blood and Great Britain.
"Maybe you haven't heard this sentence for a long time, but when you enter someone else's house, you should state your name even out of politeness." John put down the tea cup indifferently and said to the braised egg who was staring at him, " Also, it’s rude to stare at the host like this.”
"Nick Fury." Fury grinned, showing his big white teeth, and took out his ID, "Director of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."
"It's a tough name," John said. "Don't tell me you don't think it can."
"The abbreviation is Shield. The people under my hands prefer to call it SHIELD." Nick Fury waved his hand.
John was not surprised, after all, this organization single-handedly promoted the Avengers plan.
SHIELD came to find him simply because of Stark.
"I think Tony Stark told you a lot of things," Fury said, looking around. Everything here was intact, and it didn't look like there had been a fight. "We hope you will cooperate with some things."
"Sorry, I don't want to cooperate."
John decisively refused.
I came here for a vacation, but I didn't want to get involved in some SHIELD matters.
He refused so decisively that Fury hesitated, "What's the matter that you don't want to hear?"
"Anyway, it won't be a good thing. I knew this from the moment I saw this young lady agent."
"My vacation schedule is tight."
John was already tired enough from taking care of the mysterious world for the Ancient One Master on vacation. Do you want me to continue to get involved in other things?
Even the Witch King needs a vacation to rest.
Nick Fury wanted to say something else, but suddenly he changed his mind.
He stood up and said hypocritically: "Well, I hope you can enjoy this holiday."
His sudden change made people confused, but John could feel that this braised egg had no good intentions.
Walking to the door, Nick Fury said loudly: "By the way, remember to say hello to your father for me."
"I have to say he caused me a lot of trouble."
trouble?
John had a thought.
If this trouble isn't Tony Stark, then is it someone else?
He watched Fury leave, his wand sliding into his left hand.
Fury walked out of the door and whispered to Natasha: "Find an opportunity to get close to him again."
"He has no news about Watson Wick." Natasha rarely agreed directly.
Fury glanced at her differently and said calmly: "He has some information that we don't know, and the father will always come to look for his son."
"As a terrorist organization, the Ten Commandments Gang will attack the underground president. There must be a bigger conspiracy."
"Keep an eye on this kid. The Ten Rings Gang can't find Watson Wick, so they might take action against this kid."
Natasha nodded and said, "I understand."
"What about Tony Stark?"
Tony is SHIELD's top priority.
Fury pondered for a while, "His matter will be resolved in these few days. I will arrange for others to monitor here, and you should prioritize Tony's matter."
Natasha was not the only agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and being squeezed like this made Natasha begin to understand John's mood of not wanting someone to ruin his vacation.
Having an oppressive boss makes people really unhappy.
The conversation between the two ended and they left this valuable location.
After they left, the disillusionment spell on John gradually faded away.
"The Ten Rings Gang?"
He mused, it seemed that his parents were indeed safe.
Even S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't know where it is.
...
He was rescued.
The efficiency was very high. Almost not long after he was sent to prison for the attack, Hammer arranged for him to use an explosion to create the illusion of death, and exchanged a civet cat for the prince.
As the replaced prince, Ivan Vanke naturally has to show his value.
Hammer valued his ability to create a reactor identical to Stark's.
I hope he can give Tony Stark a serious blow at the Stark Expo.
"Yes, I understand."
Who is Hammer talking to?
"Our stock is growing, Mr. Wick," he said with a smile.
"Stark giving up the weapons department is the absolute stupidest thing. What can we do? Wait, I know I can't hide it from you, the scientist. Okay, yes, I understand."
Hammer's smile faded and the phone hung up.
Turning to look at the parrot that was brought over, he didn't look very good.
Who would have thought that the major shareholder of Hammer Industries would interfere in this matter.
He stretched out his hand to tease the parrot he bought, turned around, put on a smiling face, and walked towards the scientists who were studying the future of Hammer Industries.
...
night.
John has a new understanding of his father.
"Why didn't you notice before that Dad is involved in so many things?"
He rubbed his forehead, couldn't this vacation be less troublesome?
Hammer Industries.
aim.
Pym Technologies Inc.
Dad’s investment level is really online.
At least the stocks of these companies are booming.
"Well, at least I know dad is safe now."
The good news is that even SHIELD, the organization, has no idea of Dad's whereabouts.
As someone who is often followed by agents, Dad should be used to these things.
Looking at the information, John stopped scrolling.
His eyes were locked on an agent in charge of the information.
"Phil Coulson, alias Clark Gregg, infiltrated Watson Wake's staff."
John stared at the name. It seemed that his father had mentioned the guy named Greg.
This person has been working for Dad for at least ten years and is also an agent.
And the name Colson struck John a little bit.
"You don't even know there's a ghost in the house." John complained, and then searched for the grudges between Stark and his father.
Judging from the other party's tone, it seemed that besides this assassination, he and his father had other conflicts.
Looking through the past, John couldn't find it.
It was probably deleted by Tony himself, after all, letting John know about the grudge might not be a good thing.
The dignified Iron Man also has his own little thoughts.
John scoffed and closed the computer.
"My vacation is in vain."
It’s a rare holiday, but there are a lot of things waiting for you to do.
Fortunately, it's not urgent. Dad and Mom are together. With Mom's skills, even if the Hulk comes, there won't be any big problem.
What John has to deal with now is the guy ringing the doorbell at the door.
Even through the door, he could smell an unusual smell from the other party.
And similar to the female agent who was close to him.
John opened the door and saw a very standard braised egg.
John stared at the braised egg for two seconds, then lowered his gaze and landed on one of the other person's eyes.
Stylish fur coat, black eye mask, standard braised eggs.
John looked at the other person's shoes. The size and style of the shoes were the same as the ones that came in after the family went out.
His eyes fell on the beautiful red hair and face behind the braised egg. John chuckled and said, "Miss London white-collar worker, welcome to New York."
Natasha stared at John, wondering how he had gotten across the Atlantic to New York.
With a charming smile, Natasha flipped her hair and said naturally: "Aren't you going to invite the lady in?"
"I'd rather call the police," John glanced around, "but no police officer will pick up the call."
...
Enter Wick's house.
I don’t know why it’s so lively today.
First it was the Sorcerer Supreme, then Iron Man, and now S.H.I.E.L.D.’s Mummy Falcon.
I haven't met anyone in the past 30 years, but now I come here together.
"I don't think Americans like tea."
John picked up a cup of black tea, but did not prepare it for the two people in front of him.
Nick Fury felt this clear hostility, and he looked at John with one eye, "Your hostility towards me is not without reason. Can I know the reason?"
"It's very simple. A female agent pretended to be abducted in front of my house." John glanced at Fury. "The other person sneaked here after my family left and didn't know what he was looking for."
"Wonderful." Nick Fury applauded. "Then if I say, I am curious about how a person on the other side of the Atlantic can cross the Atlantic in one hour?"
"Wow, that must be magical magic." John said in a blunt tone of surprise, with a calm expression, "You can ask the agent lady, she crossed the Atlantic Ocean in one morning."
Natasha, who was flying in the Quinjet, was naturally different from John.
Nick Fury's eyes were full of scrutiny.
Even SHIELD's only information on John is on his birth certificate, which shows how mysterious this man is.
After he turned 19, he disappeared from the world for ten years.
Even Coulson, who was undercover with his father, had never seen this man.
Suddenly appeared in a residence in Manhattan, New York, and still used the most mysterious method to get there.
Full of mystery, plus contact with Tony Stark.
It had to be evaluated by SHIELD.
First impression.
young.
He is so young that he does not look like a 30-year-old person, but rather seems to have frozen the time at the age of 19 when he disappeared.
Second is elegance.
The suit vest, golden watch chain, black hair are full of mystery and aristocratic atmosphere, and the red-brown eyes seem to change, making people unable to look away.
Every move is filled with the unique temperament of the fusion of Slavic blood and Great Britain.
"Maybe you haven't heard this sentence for a long time, but when you enter someone else's house, you should state your name even out of politeness." John put down the tea cup indifferently and said to the braised egg who was staring at him, " Also, it’s rude to stare at the host like this.”
"Nick Fury." Fury grinned, showing his big white teeth, and took out his ID, "Director of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."
"It's a tough name," John said. "Don't tell me you don't think it can."
"The abbreviation is Shield. The people under my hands prefer to call it SHIELD." Nick Fury waved his hand.
John was not surprised, after all, this organization single-handedly promoted the Avengers plan.
SHIELD came to find him simply because of Stark.
"I think Tony Stark told you a lot of things," Fury said, looking around. Everything here was intact, and it didn't look like there had been a fight. "We hope you will cooperate with some things."
"Sorry, I don't want to cooperate."
John decisively refused.
I came here for a vacation, but I didn't want to get involved in some SHIELD matters.
He refused so decisively that Fury hesitated, "What's the matter that you don't want to hear?"
"Anyway, it won't be a good thing. I knew this from the moment I saw this young lady agent."
"My vacation schedule is tight."
John was already tired enough from taking care of the mysterious world for the Ancient One Master on vacation. Do you want me to continue to get involved in other things?
Even the Witch King needs a vacation to rest.
Nick Fury wanted to say something else, but suddenly he changed his mind.
He stood up and said hypocritically: "Well, I hope you can enjoy this holiday."
His sudden change made people confused, but John could feel that this braised egg had no good intentions.
Walking to the door, Nick Fury said loudly: "By the way, remember to say hello to your father for me."
"I have to say he caused me a lot of trouble."
trouble?
John had a thought.
If this trouble isn't Tony Stark, then is it someone else?
He watched Fury leave, his wand sliding into his left hand.
Fury walked out of the door and whispered to Natasha: "Find an opportunity to get close to him again."
"He has no news about Watson Wick." Natasha rarely agreed directly.
Fury glanced at her differently and said calmly: "He has some information that we don't know, and the father will always come to look for his son."
"As a terrorist organization, the Ten Commandments Gang will attack the underground president. There must be a bigger conspiracy."
"Keep an eye on this kid. The Ten Rings Gang can't find Watson Wick, so they might take action against this kid."
Natasha nodded and said, "I understand."
"What about Tony Stark?"
Tony is SHIELD's top priority.
Fury pondered for a while, "His matter will be resolved in these few days. I will arrange for others to monitor here, and you should prioritize Tony's matter."
Natasha was not the only agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and being squeezed like this made Natasha begin to understand John's mood of not wanting someone to ruin his vacation.
Having an oppressive boss makes people really unhappy.
The conversation between the two ended and they left this valuable location.
After they left, the disillusionment spell on John gradually faded away.
"The Ten Rings Gang?"
He mused, it seemed that his parents were indeed safe.
Even S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't know where it is.
...
