The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 496 Who is the Hardcore and Ruthless Person?
"I have a dream……"

"I hope that all my employees can work hard, work overtime voluntarily, without pay, without guarantee, without complaint..."

"I have a dream that my funds will always be sufficient and that no one will ever ask me what I spend them on..."

"I have a dream……"

"Stop!" Schiller interrupted Nick's recitation, and he said, "Let's get down to business, you want me to deploy a group of Hydras, sneak into S.H.I.E.L.D., and become new agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. to work for you, you How many people do you want?"

"Isn't it the same as the number of people we sold?"

"Since you have already done this, why don't you do it thoroughly?" Schiller immediately surpassed him, saying:
"Except for a few important people who are necessary, everyone else will be retired and replaced with people I transferred from Hydra."

"I directly appointed you as the general manager of the Hydra New York State region. I will use the code name to contact you by phone. All Hydra agents operating in New York State will be handed over to you after collecting information."

"You can mobilize the Hydra in New York State to deal with the Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D., and then mobilize the Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D. to deal with the Hydra in New York State."

"In this way, if you arrange for the Hydra of SHIELD to fall into a disadvantage, you can ask Congress for funds. If you arrange for the Hydra in New York State to fall into a disadvantage, you can report to me, and I will report to the headquarters to ask for funds .”

Nick started to applaud sincerely. He stood up and stretched out his hand to Schiller. Schiller also stood up and clasped his palms together, one black and one white. Nick looked into Schiller's eyes and said:

"Nick Fury is online, codename, Roar."

At the same time, in the base of the Avengers, Peter was standing in front of a whiteboard and said to the three younger mutants: "Next, we are going to assault a Hydra stronghold on the west pier... ..."

"This is different from the previous fight against the gangster crime industry. You will face professional and heavily armed HYDRA agents, they are experienced and have sufficient firepower."

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's go directly." Shadow said impatiently: "Before you beat the gangster last time, you said how strong they are, and you didn't knock them down in one round?"

The amplifier also folded his arms and said: "I know you are worried about our safety, but don't you still have symbiotes? We are not afraid of bullets at all, and we have all kinds of special abilities. So what if they have enough firepower?"

Peter sighed helplessly. He found that he understood the feelings of Matt and Steve to a certain extent. The previous Spider-Man was exactly the same as the current group of little mutants. , fast speed, and spider sensor, it doesn't pay attention to ordinary enemies with guns.

At that time, it was not that Matt, Stark, and Steve did not emphasize the importance of tactics to him, but they would not remember long if they did not really suffer once.

Thinking of this, Peter simply stopped talking. He put the pen and eraser aside, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go."

In the meeting room of Stark Tower, Stark, Steve, Matt, Eric, Erica, Natasha, Barton and other Avengers members are sitting around the long table, listening Eddie talks about his 90th project.

Except for Steve who listened more seriously, the others seemed to have had several dreams.

Stark, who supported his chin with his hands, slowly closed his eyes again, and then "bang", his head hit the table, he shook his head after waking up, stretched out his hand and said to Eddie: "Stop! "

Stark took a deep breath, sat up straight, and said, "I don't deny the importance of tactical strategy, but you are prepared for it...uh..."

"About 150 plans." Eddie continued.

"Okay, about 150 plans, isn't it a bit too exaggerated?" Stark rubbed his face with his hands and said, "I think we can adapt to the situation, so let's go now."

Eddie showed a disapproving expression, squinted his eyes and stared at Stark, the corners of his mouth curled down, but suddenly, he shook his head, and his expression returned to normal. Seeing him distracted, Stark knew, He must be fighting with that lump of mud inside again.

Steve also stood up and said: "It's right to pay attention to strategy, but sometimes, the fighter is more important. I found that Hydra has been restless for unknown reasons recently. They seem to be mobilizing their manpower. They must be preparing for something." Big evil plan."

"Now..." Steve knocked on the table, picked up his shield, and said, "Avengers, assemble!"

"Target, all Hydras in and around New York State, except for the base, the contact points, communication offices, and connection points must be destroyed. When necessary, deadly force can be used."

Steve said with a serious face: "Remember what I emphasized before? Don't underestimate the enemy, get rid of the evil."

The few people at the table all stood up, and with a "whoosh", Stark's mecha flew in from the window and armed him. Stark said: "There was no winner in the last competition. I will win you once."

"Natasha, Eric, and Barton come with me, and the rest are yours." Stark continued, pointing to Steve with his finger and saying, "We speak from our true abilities!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around, activated his battle armor, flew out of the window, and disappeared into the New York skyline.

Natasha shrugged and said: "He is impatient, right? But now, he is our captain, so let's act quickly, Barton, you and Eric go back to the Avengers base to get things, I'll go back A trip to S.H.I.E.L.D. to report..."

Both of them nodded. Natasha turned around and walked out. As soon as she left the door of the meeting room, she hurriedly quickened her pace, took out her mobile phone and said to the other side: "Director! It's not good! They're going to start sanctions again Hydra is here, it's a race again!"

"Troubleshooting? No, I can't make trouble. I follow Stark's team, and he will find out!...Okay, I'll go over right now."

After hanging up the phone, Natasha walked like flying, and when she got into the car, she kicked the gas pedal, and almost flew to SHIELD. When she arrived at Nick's office, the inside was already filled with smoke. Nick was smoking and covering his mouth. Forehead, looks very worried.

"What's going on? Why are they competing again? Has the heat of Hydra not passed yet? Why are they still thinking about this?"

Natasha sighed and said, "Have you forgotten? The captain and the Winter Soldier traveled to the Andromeda Nebula. After staying there for a while, they wanted to return to Earth, but the Winter Soldier would not come back alive. Useless."

"After the captain came back, he accidentally complained in front of Stark. As a result, Stark exploded again, and the two of them fought again. Now they are in a cold war."

"They have a cold war, what's the matter with Hydra? What did Hydra do wrong?" Nick said sadly: "Last time they competed to destroy at least a dozen bases of Hydra, how many more will they destroy this time? "

Natasha hesitated and said, "Director, do I still need to contact the KGB?"

After saying this, she herself felt a little ridiculous, Natasha sighed, shook her head and said: "Although I really don't know how you became the general manager of Hydra New York State Region , but wouldn’t it be a little too…”

Natasha scratched her head vigorously, her red hair was messed up like a bird's nest, and the female agent said in a broken voice: "Before, when I called the KGB and told them to arrange people to lurk in, they thought I was from the former Soviet Union. The spies left, they call me comrade! My God!"

Nick's eyes lit up, and he said, "Are you?"

"Of course I don't! I hate the Soviet Union! I really regret that I didn't shoot Gorbachev..."

"Then you are a Soviet spy, and every Soviet spy I know wants to shoot Gorbachev..."

Natasha looked up with a broken head, sighed deeply, and Nick comforted him: "Don't care, it doesn't matter who you are now, what matters is who you work for."

"I work for SHIELD!"

"Who does S.H.I.E.L.D. work for?"

"For... you want me to say that S.H.I.E.L.D. works for you?"

"No, S.H.I.E.L.D. works for Hydra. S.H.I.E.L.D. is more important because of Hydra's existence, and has a high enough status. Our mission is to eliminate Hydra."

"So, you're trying to say, I'm working for Hydra?"

"It's not just you." Nick smiled and said, "Everyone in the Avengers is working for Hydra."

Natasha shook her head, sneered, and said, "Tomorrow I will convey this spirit to Captain America."

"Yes, you must emphasize our slogan to him."

"Slogan? What slogan?"

"Long live Hydra!"

Natasha stood where she was, with one hand on her hips and one hand covering her eyes. She said, "Why don't you let Barton do this job, I want to live well."

"Okay, stop joking, what do you think of my performance just now? Does it look like the general manager of the Hydra region?"

Nick shook his body, showing his unique sense of rhythm in black, looking very happy, he said: "There has never been any director of S.H.I.E.L.D. who can sit in this position, but I think this is just my starting point, and Not the end!"

Natasha looked at him and said, "Don't you still want to be promoted?"

"According to the current situation, Schiller definitely wants to be promoted. If he is promoted to the headquarters, won't the position of the general manager of the Americas region be vacant? Do you think I am competitive? "

Before Natasha could answer, Nick waved his hand and said, "It's okay, when I become the head of Hydra's Americas region, I'll let you be the head of the New York State region!"

"At that time, you can put as many KGBs here as you want, and within two years, you will be able to get the medal that the Soviet Union owes you."

Natasha snorted coldly, and said to herself: "Medal..."

The eyes of the female agent changed a little, as if recalling some past events, Nick saw her in this state, got rid of the state of that hippie smile, and then said: "You are still the same, as long as you mention them, you will call them It was written all over his face."

"What emotion?" Natasha raised her voice, as if she didn't agree with Nick's statement at all.

"You hate it, but at the same time, you miss it."

Natasha restrained her expression and returned to her usual cold face. The female agent turned and went out, leaving only the sound of closing the door echoing in the empty office. Looking at the closed door, Nick continued:

"Who isn't?"

(End of this chapter)