Chapter 1655： Inner heart and drama, not repentance

Bob was almost feared and was taken to Washington, DC. Along the way, he made many ideas. Among them, he thinks that the most likely is probably that he was involved in what a **** factional struggle.

Don't look at him as a salted fish that is soy sauce. If you want to talk about factions, he is a staunch Stark. Of course, this division is not determined by any political proposition. The reason why I say this is because he is a fan of self-consciousness, and he put himself in such a faction.

Yes, he is a fan of the Avengers. From the time the Avengers League was founded, even now that the steel avengers have come to an end, his feelings and attitude have never changed. As a fan, there is nothing wrong with supporting your idol.

Although Stark is only the third person in his idol rankings, who makes him the only one to be in politics? So even if he uses his **** to decide his head, he will not hesitate to put himself in such a position.

Of course, this position may not be a good thing for him. Because in this era of Stark's power, only such a position can ensure his stable life like a salted fish. But sometimes, the position is too clear, and it is not such a good thing for an agent. In particular, he is also an agent of the Tianshou Bureau.

After all, the Tianshou Bureau is not the SHIELD of the year. It is an organization that can make the United States a big one. Whether it is nominally or actually wholly owned by the whole world, it is obviously impossible to fully loyal to a certain country, and an individual's agent appears in any important position. Of course, Bob’s previous position was not an important job. Therefore, Bob will always be embarrassed in his own heart. In the end, it is the trouble of anyone who is full of food and has no plans to find him.

But after coming to Washington, DC, and being pressed into the White House, Bob has given up on his unrealistic thoughts.

Who would look for this little man in this big show? This kind of thing is impossible to think about. So naturally, Bob’s heart is slowly coming back.

That being said, it does not mean that Bob is so relaxed. He knows very well that it is certainly not a small person who can give orders to bring himself to such a place. Since such a guy will name himself, then he is naturally useful to get his own place.

This is definitely a good thing for those who are bent on the camp and want to sharpen their heads and climb up. But for those who are overly comfortable, this is not necessarily the case.

Bob has already made up his mind. No matter who he sees, what kind of demands he puts on himself. I also have to rely on shaking my head to solve problems. As for the above comments or your own duties, I am sorry, you ask too much.

I only want Bob Wilson to be a quiet otaku. Nothing to chase after, playing the game is the highest pursuit of my life. I want to let me serve the authorities, yes. But I want to let me go to death, sorry, I don't have the ability, and I don't have this idea. If the above amnesty has any opinion on me, I will not be able to leave and leave. I don't believe it. With the level of my doctoral degree, I can't find a quiet and quiet job!

The look on Bob’s face, which is always running fast in his mind, has been changing. From the beginning of the panic to the later hesitant struggle, and then to the face of calm. The huge change in the middle allowed the agents who had been waiting for him to resist the expression of a black question mark face.

Although they can't guess Bob's current thinking, they can guess that this guy must have added a lot of inner drama to himself. This made them both can't help but face each other, and then couldn't help but scream at Bob.

"Man, you really don't have to think too much. Believe us, you really want to be promoted this time. This is a good thing, we have no reason to lie to you in this kind of thing."

“Good thing?” Hearing the people around him, Bob immediately turned a blind fisheye and then asked him with a look that was about to break. "It must be a good thing to promote. It may not be. It is like the above is now to transfer you to India, let you be the commander of the frontline tactical squad. At your current level, you are also promoted. But If you really want to ask your own wishes, would you be willing?"

The Indian front line is now known as the world meat grinder. In order to be able to regain control of the situation in India, countries are almost all investing in the desire to lay a stronghold on the Indian coast. However, as far as the current situation is concerned, in addition to the constant creation of sacrifices, this series of military actions simply has no commendable results. Naturally, in the eyes of those middle and lower-level soldiers, India has become synonymous with hell.

If you want to go to Hell for a day trip, then take a trip to the front line of India. The package will not be returned, and you will feel the feeling of hell.

When I heard Bob’s words, the two agents immediately rolled their eyes and picked up the mmp in their hearts. I am guiding you with kindness, but you are arranging to put me in the Hell through train. You have to play the inner drama slowly, we are not mixed.

The very tacit agents did not say a nonsense anymore. When they slipped, they stuffed Bob into an office. Bob had some resistance, but after seeing the people in the office, he immediately became docile.

Tony Stark, the original boss of the SHIELD, Nick Fry, the two men sitting there, there are tens of thousands of complaints in his heart, this time is not afraid to pull out a fart.

In fact, as a otaku, the two agents who were able to top the summit were already the result of his arrogance of others and the courage to play the prestige. If you change someone who doesn't know, or someone who doesn't eat this at all, you just kill him, and he doesn't necessarily dare to do this.

Now, the two people in front of me are big men. He is a little cute and new, and he is not awkward at this time. Is it true that he wants to die?

Bob obviously has no courage. So immediately, he shook his fat body, and some trembled and greeted the two big cockroaches.

"General President, Excellency Minister. Bob Wilson reports to you. Excuse me, is there anything to be told when the two come to me?"

"Bob Wilson?" Stark didn't mean to speak at this time, so Nick Fury replaced him and started his current job. He first glanced at Bob with his black and white eyes. After seeing that he was a little flinching to avoid his own eyes, he took these satisfactions and opened his mouth to him.

"You have been working in the SHIELD for three years and have been working in the Tianshou Bureau for three years. In six years, you have relegated from a quasi-core researcher at the sixth level to a logistics manager, and never again on this basis. Further. Can I know the reason?"

what is this? Is the review of the Ministry of Personnel? When did the personnel review of your amnesty begin to intervene? When Bob heard this, he couldn't help but groan in his heart. Of course, his abdomen was blasphemy, but he did not dare to put this kind of mind on his face.

Even at this time, he is more skillful than the students in front of the class teacher. He is almost sure to answer questions. He has already said his answer.

"Reporting sir. I just think that the logistics management department is more suitable for me to play my own abilities. I know that my limits are there, I am doing things within my abilities."

"No, I don't know if you know where your limits are!"

As an old fox, Nick Fury saw Bob staring at himself with his own eyes. This made his face sink, and he was already reluctant to reprimand.

"Bob Wilson, you have five Ph.D. degrees in informatics, molecular physics, genetics, basic mathematics, and medicine. It was a recognized genius, and I personally signed the document to recruit people from the Shield. I have given you high hopes and even hope that you can become the research pillar of the SHIELD Center. But what about you? You gave up your talent, and almost self-destructively let yourself fall to the point of today. I am very curious. I am also very puzzled. What caused you to change like this? Or is this a problem with my vision?"

"Although I don't want to admit, sir, but I have to admit, maybe this is indeed a problem in your eyes."

Nick Frye meant to let Bob admit that he was abandoning himself and ruining his talents. In this case, he can reasonably say that he has confidence in him, so that he can entrust him with heavy responsibility. Oh, he has never experienced this routine, and he has seen it more than once.

Don't look at Bob's fat and house, but he is not stupid. This kind of casual two-words wants to fool him into selling things, and in his eyes is simply daydreaming. Don't say that you are a big man, even if you are his own father, this is nowhere. So now, Bob has a painful, I have the wrong appearance of confession, and answered this question to Nick Fury.

"You are too high to see me. My degree does not represent my ability. In fact, I have always felt that my ability is very limited. I have tried the work of the central scientific research department, but I have no way to adapt to such work. I have been doing a mess, and I have not passed the three performance tests. This should explain a lot of problems. I can't take on such a heavy responsibility, that is, the current work, I can barely cope. Maybe you have high hopes for me. But I am sorry, I am afraid I can only regret to tell you that you really don't have to do this. Because doing so will only make you feel disappointed."