Bruce Banner's body had not yet recovered. After all, he transformed several times in that battle and finally reached a height of ten meters. The consumption of his body was too great. Therefore, after chatting with Jing Tian, ​​he was tiredly helped back to the guest room and continued to rest by his girlfriend.

Jing Tian didn't go anywhere for a day, and stayed at home quietly waiting for reactions from all walks of life. However, he didn't receive any calls until the evening, and no one came to disturb him.

However, compared to Jing Tian's ease, Nick Fury on the other side was in pain at this time. He temporarily comforted the president and temporarily comforted the military through the president. For the rest of the day, he stayed in the communication room and kept arguing with the members of the Security Council.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Nick Fury walked out of the communication room with a look of exhaustion and annoyance. When he returned to the office, he threw the folder in his hand to the ground.

Maria Hill, who was in the office next to him, rushed over and knocked on the door and looked at Nick Fury in shock after entering.

"What's the matter?" Nick Fury asked in a deep voice as he suppressed his anger while sitting on the chair.

"Director..." Mariahill was about to ask what was going on when suddenly the phone on the desk in front of Nick Fury rang, and at the same time, the phone ringing sound came from Mariahill's office.

"Go to work first..." Nick Fury said tiredly, waved to Maria Hill and answered the phone call in front of him.

Seeing this, Maria Hill could only nod and turned back to his office.

Not long after, one of them hung up the phone with a shocked face and the other with a gloomy face. Then Maria Hill hurried into Nick Fury's office again.

"Director..." Maria Hill looked in disbelief.

"Okay, I understand." Nick Fury waved his hand: "Yes, I've been temporarily suspended, and now you will take over the entire S.H.E.L.D.."

"What happened..." Maria Hill asked in confusion.

"It's not the one Earls Jing who keeps causing me trouble!" Nick Fury sighed depressedly: "For his business, my talks with the Council collapsed. This time the Council was determined to take action, and in order to avoid me intervening, I stopped my post."

"What should we do?" Maria Hill frowned and asked in a deep voice with a serious face.

"Do nothing, just keep SHIELD running as usual." Nick Fury said angrily, "If those guys from the Council asked you to send someone to deal with Earls... you said that because you just took over SHIELD, you can't take action immediately. In short, if you can, just drag it."

"What if the Council skips me to issue orders directly to the agents?" Mariahill asked worriedly.

"Huh..." Nick Fury breathed deeply, shook his head slightly, and said, "Notify the people below to explain the powerful relationship here to them, and warn them not to die!"

"As for those who don't listen to advice..." Nick Fury thought for a while and gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "People who are ungrateful are not qualified to stay in S.H.E.L.D!"

"Yes!" Maria Hill frowned and hesitated for a moment, but still agreed: "Then I'll arrange a notice now."

"Go, you've been suffering a little lately." Nick Fury nodded and took off his blind eye mask, rubbed it with some discomfort and said, "I guess the Council will taste the bitter fruit soon, but I just hope that bastard won't make things bigger this time..."

At the same time, six fully armed agents came to the door of the Stroke Lounge on the aircraft carrier and raised their hands and knocked on the door.

Soon the door opened. The flickered and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Flashing Agent, there is a mission." The agent leader said and handed over a folder.

Flash took the file, opened it and checked it out, and nodded and said, "Let's go."

"Don't you prepare?" the leader asked in surprise.

"No need." Flash Shuo glanced at the agent who had never cooperated and said, then left the room and walked straight towards the elevator.

Seeing this, the agent leader didn't say much, and followed him with a gesture of his opponent.

Seven people squeezed into the elevator. After the stair door was closed, the leader turned around and asked to Flash, "Sorry, Agent Flash, although I have always heard that you are very strong and have never failed the mission, but are you really planning to just carry out the mission without taking anything?"

Flash did not answer. He glanced at the other party and then took his gaze back, and continued to look at the elevator door with a blank expression.

Seeing this, the leader had an awkward expression on his face, but continued: "Or the flash agent has his own weapon storage location in Mexico?"

Seeing that Shinshuo still did not respond, the agent leader had no choice but to turn to Shinshuo. He raised the rifle that was rushing down from his gun and signaled: "This mission is not a kill, but a capture alive. Therefore, we are all equipped with this special firearm, and I still recommend you..."

Bang bang bang bang...

Suddenly, the agent leader who was originally consoling to Shinshuo with a look of embarrassment suddenly hooked the trigger of the rifle in his hand, and several agents around Shinshuo also fired at the same time. Two agents held electric shock devices and stood directly on Shinshuo's waist. A burst of electric sparks reflected the lifting stairs and the white light kept shining.

Soon the gunshot stopped, and the electric shock absorber also closed the electric spark. All the agents widened their eyes and looked at the flashing expressionless face in shock, not daring to move...

Flash glanced at the two agents in front of him, and then looked down at his feet.

Anesthesia warhead in the ground.

Seeing Shinshuo looking up again, the agent leader screamed: "Do it!"

As the words fell, the four agents on both sides and behind suddenly hugged them, tightened their arms tightly to completely confine them to the waist. The leader in front and another agent raised the gun and pointed it at the place where there was no barrier between clothes on the neck and hooked the trigger again. However, they mistakenly thought that the reason why Shi Shu was not afraid of bullets was because of his clothes.

Several more anesthesia bullets rushed out of the muzzle, and white shadows hit the flickering neck skin and then rebounded slightly and fell down. It was not until the two agents who fired the guns all shot in the magazine and stopped firing, with a more frightened expression on their faces.

The agent leader shivered and looked down. After a closer look, he found that the front end of all the anesthesia bullets had been bent.

"You..." The leader looked up at his flickering cold eyes, and his mind suddenly turned blank... (To be continued...)

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