"Nick Fury was brutally murdered. Any reasonable person would regard him as a martyr rather than a traitor!" Alexander Pierce stood in the office and talked. He looked very charming, with thick golden hair
His short hair, old-fashioned round eyes, smart gray suit and demeanor all fully demonstrate that he is a political figure who advocates efficiency.
There was no trace of suspicion on his face, as if he hadn't ordered his men to kill Nick Fury. Alexander Pierce did a good job of showing a slightly distressed look, leading the World Security Council to believe that he too wanted to delay Insight.
.
"Do you know why he is a traitor?" The holographic projection of Director Powell Booth ruthlessly showed the reflection on his bald head. It seemed that he was in his office now. Pierce remembered that there was a person behind Director Powell Booth.
If you open a window, the sunshine in Washington will shine directly in. "He actually sent mercenaries to hijack his own ships!"
The World Security Council is a group of bureaucrats. He has already been in this position in the era when handwritten reports were required. Dealing with bureaucrats is what Alexander Pierce is best at. The death of Nick Fury this time is also a good article material.
, for example, the news that "Nick Fury hired pirates to hijack the S.H.I.E.L.D. ship Lemuria Star" was revealed through an insider planted by the World Security Council, and the report submitted to those bureaucrats was vague, and those who did not
A stupid person will think that he has a big handle on SHIELD.
They will investigate on their own until they find the cookie left by Alexander Pierce. Everything they investigated is the truth. Nick Fury did hire pirates to hijack SHIELD ships and force the Council to delay the launch of the Insight Project. Now
Nick Fury is dead, dead people cannot speak, and all hats can be pinned on him. And due to the negative impact of the attack on the former SHIELD director in Washington, DC, the World Security Council will definitely take the initiative to push the Insight Project online—
-They only know that they must agree with what Nick Fury opposes, and they must oppose whatever Nick Fury approves of, such as the freak party he organized.
Just a bunch of pigs.
Director Singer agreed with this statement and explained to Alexander Pierce the consequences of Nick Fury's actions.
"Do you want me to take the blame and resign?" Alexander Pierce asked. He tried not to look like he cared, but he really didn't. He had bigger plans than a job at the U.S. State Department. "I just happened to be with you.
Bring paper and pen.”
"We will discuss this matter later." Holly, the only female council member, prevented the debate from sliding into the abyss of unreasonable quarrels. So far, all plans are going according to Alexander Pierce's vision, and he forced the council to
Make a choice and play the cards in your hand.
"We have already discussed it, Mr. Secretary-General." Director Powell Booth showed a victorious smile, "The Board of Directors has made a decision to restart the Insight Project immediately. If you want to shout, do it now."
Alexander Pierce tried not to smile.
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"You are too conspicuously dressed, too British." Agent Natasha Romanoff gestured up and down with her fingers, "You should know that Americans don't wear such formal suits, right? We are going to a place with a lot of people.
Evading capture and now you look like you're going to some dance."
"There are no T-shirts or hoodies in my wardrobe. It's true. I've never worn them. Do you want to see me wearing a robe?" Salomon was quite satisfied. Even the Black Widow didn't know about his wardrobe.
What's inside? He would never wear clothes that would lead to arrest or even direct shooting. This is his little hobby, and SHIELD wouldn't know the scale of the anonymous pictures he posted on the Internet.
How big is it? Thanks to his oil painting skills over the years, no fan should respectfully call him a teacher.
"I won't walk with you anymore," he said. "I still have to go to class, ladies and gentlemen, otherwise I wouldn't have come to see you today. Nick Fury died yesterday."
"Where are you going?" Steve Rogers asked.
"This matter is not that simple, Rogers." Salomond couldn't find a valid reason for his actions. "My spell can kill many people, and the guns in their hands are just toys in my opinion.
He paused for a while, as if he wanted to give his companions time to prepare themselves mentally, "But I can't do that. I can't bring magic into mortal disputes, at least not directly. This is not allowed.
.I must abide by the commandments. This is not an extinction-level event like New York or London where secular governments cannot resist alien invasion. In Kamal Taj’s view, this is just a change of power between secular governments, which has no meaning, anyway.
Sooner or later they will all perish. So my weapons are only these two knives and Dinah's gun, so what I can do is very limited."
"You don't know what's on the USB drive, do you?" Agent Romanoff was keenly aware that Salomon was not interested in the USB drive containing key information at all. She told him that this
It was copied from the Lemuria Star. "What do you know? Or, what can you reveal?"
Salomon glanced at her. This woman was too smart and exposed part of his disguise. But he was still very happy, because he really needed talents like Natasha Romanov, the manpower of the Eternal City
Nothing is enough. The establishment of the intelligence department and the training of assassins are urgent. Out of respect for the artificial people, he will not add more artificial people for the time being, but if he fails to complete this recruitment, he must do so.
Already.
Every ingredient in alchemy exudes the scent of gold, and Salomon’s gold reserves are not that large. The alchemy laboratory adjacent to the biological laboratory is the most expensive project in the Eternal City, and other projects can still pass
Burn the dollars to do it, and these two items cost actual gold, plus the dagger of Parasu Celsus.
"I think there's a way for you to know what's in this." His tone was like a prophecy, "And I'm going to protect SHIELD's living forces."
It just didn't say whose pocket it was going to be put into, he thought to himself.
"Now that Nick Fury is dead, the lives of many loyal agents will definitely be threatened. We need their help to sort out the ins and outs of this matter and unearth all the conspiracies." Salomon said, "This matter is not dependent on
It can be done by one or two people, we need helpers."
Even Agent Romanoff had to admit that this was a good idea. "Who are you going to find?"
"Level 8 Agent Victoria Hand," Salomon said, "I trust her abilities."
When Natasha Romanoff and Steve Roger saw him again, their situations were completely different. And Salomon just ended the conversation with the person he wanted to see. "You don't know anything about it.
Know?" Steve Rogers stared at Salomon and the person lying on the hospital bed angrily, "You too!"
"There are very few people I can trust, Captain." Even though he was seriously injured and lying on the hospital bed, Nick Fury still had sufficient dialectical thinking and language skills. He had just reached a deal with Salomon, a deal that only he could
, a transaction known to Agents Salomon and Hill.
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After several hours of sailing, an assault transport boat painted dark black slowly approached an aircraft carrier floating in the ocean. This aircraft carrier was a mobile base of S.H.I.E.L.D., and several senior S.H.I.E.L.D.
Located on this aircraft carrier - they already know about the attack on Nick Fury. Although they don't know what happened yet, no one of them believes it now, including their comrades. The atmosphere on the aircraft carrier is very solemn, and
After receiving the news from Washington, D.C., fighting immediately broke out on the aircraft carrier.
The assault transport boat took off its camouflage and then landed on the aircraft carrier deck in a swaggering manner. Agent Victoria Hand, who was in a daze, walked out under the protection of the sisterhood.