The fast-paced C17 transport plane headed all the way to Washington and finally landed at Dulles International Airport in Washington.

"Seems to have a good time?" Kate, dressed in cool clothes, twisted her waist and walked up to Fisher, "bring it!"

"What?"

"Isn't there a gift?"

"In the bag, I'll get it for you!" Fisher smiled bitterly and took out from his backpack a fox fur coat made by hand in London. It was 100% retro British. The threads were made of gold. In addition to the first time, there were a pile of jewelry and gemstones sent by Prince Faisal. Fisher poured things on the seat like building blocks.

"These are for you!"

"Hum, you know!" Kate sat back in her seat happily, playing with the jewels and poking her foot on Fisher in the driver's seat.

"Oh, by the way, the Ministry of Defense wants you to go, but it didn't say what to do!"

"Well, is there anything else?" Fisher started the engine and steered the Lamborghini off the runway to the viaduct.

"Also, the scientific research ship you sent to the Arctic has changed three waves, but you still haven't found the plane and the man you said. Have you been cheated?"

"Don't worry, let them continue to look. There are a lot of scientific research things in the North Pole. Maybe they can find them around!" Fisher didn't care. The polar research teams he sponsored not only went to the captain of the United States, but also investigated the submarine oil and gas resources in the Arctic. Although Iraq's oil production has been enough for the daily use of giants and even surplus sales, he has food in his hand and doesn't panic. Don't look at Stark's talk about engaging in clean energy, Even if he does it, people still drive oil and gas vehicles on the road, so at least in the last decade, oil is still very important. As for later, giant god must have completed industrial upgrading at that time!

"Oh, by the way, in the past few months, the reconstruction of sokovia has begun, and the engineering team of Adams consortium is the first to enter! The two large-scale power plants and water plants we initially planned to build have begun to take shape. According to your instructions, half of the locals are employed. They have high enthusiasm for work and often volunteer to work overtime! "

"Voluntary overtime? Did the consortium pay overtime? "

"Well, yes, the person in charge didn't want to do it at first. He thought it was enough to have a night snack, and then he was scolded by the visiting Mr. Carter!"

Carter was Fisher's cheap uncle. Originally, he wanted to throw all the consortium to Fisher and enjoy the dividends himself. But Fisher ran to be a soldier to avoid taking over the family business, so uncle cheap had to carry it by himself. When Fisher established the giant god, uncle cheap also directly pulled a professional administrative team to help, and now, The return of the consortium is more abundant than the original investment. I don't know how many times.

"That's good. Atlas's reputation is very important!" Fisher nodded with satisfaction. Although he has become a capitalist in his life, he has never squeezed the working class. The Chinese white skin hybrids of Jushen company are treated equally!

What, you mean black? Black people who abide by the law can naturally get good treatment, such as taking drugs and grass, how far they die. This is why there are few black people in the giant God. These days, there are few black people who don't touch grass, and there are only a few in the giant god combat forces. For example, the prophet, who is a black-and-white hybrid, has excellent character and learning from small to large, reads books every day, learns to exercise, and occasionally has a drink in the bar of the military camp. He has an Italian girlfriend of Jewish origin and is a lawyer, So, this is the gap!

When Fisher returned to his office, he had just sat down and had not had time to turn on the computer, Kate and her secretary group came in laughing with piles of documents and data boards.

"These documents are all statements. You need to sign the delivery documents and the handover documents with the military. What are you doing? Come on!" Kate raised her fist, but the smile on her face could no longer be suppressed.

"What about you?" Looking at the papers and statements piled up as high as his desk, Fisher was really stupid. He could sign for a cup of tea before, but now, forget it!

"I'm going to take my sisters shopping! The black hearted boss is not here. We have worked overtime for a long time. Relax! "

"Then you should lack someone to pay!"

"No, I've paid the bonus. Bye!" Shaking the car key, Kate swayed and left Fisher a kiss and went out.

"Well, then deal with it!" He untied the 50000 tie and threw it on the ground. Fisher sat back in his office chair and began to revise the documents wholeheartedly.

As dusk approached, Fisher finally finished all his work after signing and reading the documents all day. He took a sip of the already cool coffee and then pressed the bell at the table.

"Sir!" A female secretary who stayed on duty pushed the door open.

"Book me a place at Terry Black's Texas barbecue!"

The secretary took orders and made arrangements in less than five minutes.

The main dish of this barbecue restaurant is rib rows larger than adults' faces. Besides, the brewed beer and vegetable salad may not be good for sale, but the flavor is awesome. The rib rows baked by apple and walnut are excellent.

After taking a mouthful of cold beer, Fisher grabbed a rib and tore off a large piece of meat with satisfaction.

"Hello, may I sit here?" Just as Fisher was having a good time, a middle-aged man in suit and shoes sat across the table.

The other party is not tall, the hairline is slightly higher than ordinary people, and has a warm smile on his face, which is very friendly.

"Yes!" Fisher took a paper towel and wiped his hands. Then he saw each other's face and suddenly smiled.

"What's wrong with me?" Colson couldn't help but feel at a loss as he looked at the suddenly laughing target opposite him.

"No, I just think you look like a friend of mine. He likes dancing and singing in women's clothes!"

"Uh, women's wear?" Colson suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but his years of agent experience still made him nod calmly.

"Mr. Fisher, introduce yourself. I'm agent Colson of the Divine Shield!"

"S.h.i.e.l.d? You finally changed your name? "

"Yes, we have obtained the permission of the U.S. government to officially use the identity of s.h.i.e.l.l.d. to carry out activities!" Colson nodded and his face was very happy. In the future, they don't have to take false certificates from the FBI or CIA!

"Oh, what about your agent Sitwell? He came to me before!"

"Agent Sitwell, he... Has something to do!" Colson is a little embarrassed. You can't say that because you give too many kickbacks, the director transferred himself to rub some benefits. How can Colson say that.

"Oh, that's right. I don't know what agent Colson came to me?"

"Well, Mr. Fisher, our s.h.i.e.l.d. wants to take a group of people from the giant god POW camp!"

"Who?"

"All the members of the Ten Commandments gang who participated in the attack on Mr. Tony Stark, we need to learn some information from them!"

"Oh, those people, of course, but these prisoners of war are members of the labor reform camp. They want to atone for their previous crimes, so!"

"Of course, at present, s.h.i.e.l.l.e.l.d. intends to purchase a batch of your Xi'an transport aircraft. Tomorrow, the person in charge will come to discuss the details!"

"I see. In a week, those people will be sent back to the United States by giant's transport plane!"

"Thank you!" After that, the good man will leave.

"Don't go, agent Colson. This shop tastes very good. Let's have some!" With that, Fisher asked the waiter to serve another beer without waiting for the other party's consent.