Chapter 193： ?Give too much, the White House undercurrent

Nick Fury didn't know why Superman Lieutenant General recruited himself, but this did not prevent him from agreeing.

Weekend weekend, triple pension, single apartment in New York, luxury suites in Las Vegas, and VIP customer treatment in the casino...

These are all benefits that the CIA does not have.

If you let those colleagues know, they will definitely rush to squeeze their heads and go to S.H.I.E.L.D. to apply for employment, even if they are temporary workers.

Being an agent is not to use love to generate electricity. Faced with a higher salary and better conditions, everyone knows how to choose.

Young Fury is no exception, even though he has some doubts in his heart.

"Which point does Lieutenant General Cavill fancy me?"

This is where Fury, who left the office, felt puzzled.

As an unknown person of the CIA, he has no amazing resume.

has led the team to arrest several Soviet spies, and it is the largest and most creditable operation that Fury has participated in since joining the Intelligence Service.

Compared to the legendary agents who perform various dangerous tasks in the CIA, Fury is nothing at all.

Lieutenant General Cavill's compliment just now was more like a polite remark, with no authenticity.

The only person in the CIA who can have an equal dialogue with the other party may only be Director Vandenberg who is also a lieutenant general.

If S.H.I.E.L.D. wants to recruit itself, it only needs to send a letter or notify.

There is no need for Lieutenant-General Cavill to dispatch himself, which is really abnormal.

"What are my strengths that I didn't know but was discovered by Lieutenant General Cavill?"

Fury walked into the elevator with this question. He will go through the entry formalities tomorrow, sign an employment agreement, and become a glorious S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

I will definitely invite a colleague from the CIA to dinner tonight.

This is a necessary program.

Fury has already begun to look forward to it. The guys have the envious expression when they know that he has three times the pension-well, it seems that no one really wants to get the money right away.

"My grandfather always warns me that while maintaining goodwill, he also has the mentality of being always vigilant."

Following the elevator all the way down, Fury returned to the lobby and looked up at the shiny silver eagle emblem.

As a black man who suffers from discrimination, he does not believe that there is unwarranted kindness in this world, and everything is driven by interests.

In the eyes of young Fury, even if Luke chooses to recruit himself because his **** is high enough, it is more convincing than pure appreciation.

Of course, the above are completely unreasonable assumptions.

Politics and the military centered in Washington, DC, who didn't know that Luke had a beautiful Italian lover, and he was intimate with Miss Carter, the commander of S.H.I.E.L.D. in private.

And, according to the gossip from an unknown channel.

Even the representative of the mutants, the White Queen of the Hellfire Club, actually has an improper affair with him.

Therefore, how could Lieutenant General Cavill, who has such a sentimental commentary, be interested in Fury.

Even if it is better than the hips, that is also Superman's comrade-in-arms, Captain America Steve Rogers is more dangerous.

"A new life is about to begin."

Young Fury cast off these questions and reached out to stop a taxi.

He is ready to meet a bright future, the kind of promotion and salary increase, and reaching the pinnacle of life.

……

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"You are very optimistic about this new agent? It is rare that you waste precious time on some unknown person."

Luke crossed his chest, stood in front of the French window, watching Nick Fury who was leaving.

Behind him came the voice of an acquaintance, who was full of vitality.

"I just want to cultivate a capable helper. With the expansion of S.H.I.E.L.D., Carter has to deal with more and more arduous tasks, and a large organization cannot be supported by her alone."

Luke turned around, and after several days of recuperation, Howard seemed to be more energetic, and he must have recovered from the crazy juice of the female vampire.

"How are you doing? How well are you getting along with that Soviet scientist?"

Howard curled his lips, mentioning scientific research, he made no secret of showing the arrogance of that genius.

"It can only be said that Anton Vanke is a good assistant. At least he can follow my rhythm. After I finish talking about the design ideas and specific plans, he will not show a sluggish expression like a chimpanzee."

Look, this pungent sarcasm, harsh evaluation, with a very obvious Stark family style.

"Howard, I have a hunch that sooner or later you will be beaten to death because you are too good at talking."

Luke's mouth twitched, and he finally understood Trask and why Dr. Zola was reluctant to chat with Howard.

During the usual rest time, the two people who are also top scientists would rather take a portion of food and go back to the office to enjoy them alone than to avoid the chattering Iron Man father.

There is no way, this guy can always destroy the strong appetite and good mood of others quickly and effectively.

"Don't look at me now with the eyes of the past."

Howard made an innocent look, and said seriously: "Everyone who knows me knows that I am actually elegant, easy-going, approachable, and easy to talk."

"Which stage is your power armor going to?"

Luke chuckled and turned the subject off.

"It will take some time before it is put into use, especially with regard to materials. I am waiting for your surprise gift package."

Howard held a document in his hand and threw it on the table casually.

"By the way, I have called you several times before, and Carter said you have gone...Kathmandu, planning to go on a trip to purify the soul. What is going on?"

"As Peggy said, I did go to Kathmandu."

Luke readily admits that there is no need to hide it.

"Not only that, I have additional gains."

Snapped!

He snapped his fingers.

A cluster of flames lit up at the fingertips.

then.

The faint light drawn into an arc.

is like a living thing, changing into different appearances.

is like a wonderful trick, which makes people dazzling.

"I am now a high-level mage who has successfully graduated and been recognized by Kama Taj."

Luke raised his mouth and said softly.

Master?

Howard was stunned for a few seconds, and with an unprecedented respectful attitude, he said sincerely: "Your Honorable Master, I want to learn this!"

The strong thirst for knowledge and the raging flames of curiosity immediately occupied his heart.

After seeing vampires and werewolves, Howard was calm about the existence of magic in this world.

"Then you have to wait for a while, the principal of that mage training school recently went on a business trip."

Luke shrugged, he had anticipated Howard's reaction.

Obviously, science and femininity can no longer satisfy Iron Man's father, this guy needs more exciting stuff.

Learning magic, UU reading is a good option.

By the way, Iron Man seems to have been a supreme mage-a certain timeline in the future.

"Speaking of business, what happened to what I asked you to investigate before?"

Luke cleared his throat and said sternly.

He looked around with his super vision, not missing a single detail.

Super hearing enveloped the room, not to mention a trace of abnormality.

After confirming that his office did not have the slightest problem, he continued to speak: "Monitoring the President and the White House. I didn't tell Carter about this. I just told you."

"I haven't found anything wrong for the time being."

Howard touched his moustache, half-jokingly said: "If this incident spreads, the Secretary of Aegis secretly monitors the Oval Office of the White House, I am afraid it will cause an uproar, and then you may not be able to step down."

Luke curled his lips, what a surprise.

In about twenty years or so, a certain president will be forced to resign due to similar incidents.

"Why do you doubt the President? With so many secret service personnel and bodyguards around him, how could something go wrong!"

Howard asked puzzledly.

"In addition to my sensitive intuition, I found some clues about the White House."

Lukla opened the drawer in his right hand and threw a few blurry photos and a report to Howard.

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