A Marine Admiral in the Marvel Universe

In the video, Nick Fury, the one-eyed black man, says with a righteous expression that he wants to form an Avengers team specifically to fight supervillains.

“A very good idea, but I heard he’s dead.” Tony tapped his fingers across the holographic panel, speaking nonchalantly.

"Now, his ideas are mine. I also want to build a team, a team to fight against aliens."

Before long, portraits began to appear on the holographic panel, including those of veterans who began slaughtering gangsters because of the deaths of their wives and children.

There are mutants created through scientific experiments, bullets can't penetrate their skin, superhumanly strong black people, and a document left by his father, vibranium and Wakanda...

“That’s not enough…” Tony stood up with a stern expression and a menacing air: “Jarvis, prepare the Hulkbuster armor. I’m going to Sokovia again!”

“Uh… sir, we have a message from S.H.I.E.L.D.,” Jarvis said. “The Sokovia situation has been resolved…”

"What?" Tony jumped up in surprise. "How did they take care of those two enhanced humans?"

“They hired masked men… They didn’t say anything about that, but I found that information in the surveillance footage from Sokovia.”

"Damn it, where's the scepter?" Tony asked hurriedly, looking flustered. Had the masked man taken it?

Probably not. He didn't even touch the scepter during the Battle of New York; he must not be interested in it...

"The scepter has been taken by the masked man..."

"Damn it!" Tony cursed angrily.

"Furthermore, S.H.I.E.L.D. has also hired those two enhanced humans as consultants, one stationed on the aircraft carrier and the other at headquarters... Sir, I have found information about those two."

With that, Jarvis placed the documents in front of Tony.

"Wanda Maksimov... Pietro Maksimov... Sokovian, parents died in 1996..."

Stark froze, then began rummaging through the holographic screen, quickly finding his company's transaction records. Several of these transactions were made to the Sokovia region during that time period.

"Damn it... no wonder they hate me so much!" Tony was speechless; it was another enemy he had accidentally created.

"Tell S.H.I.E.L.D. that I want to meet with the masked man. Also, print out all the information on those people. I want to meet with them one by one and tell S.H.I.E.L.D. my thoughts."

"Okay, sir."

……

New Jersey, community villa.

Cao Gui was still lying listlessly on the living room sofa. He had gone to Sokovia a few days ago and had a decent haul. He had gained 5000 experience points from Baron Strucker and also brought Wanda and Pietro, the Quicksilver, into S.H.I.E.L.D.

Cao Gui's reason was actually quite simple: the scepter needed to be stored at S.H.I.E.L.D., and Tony Stark might be interested in it, so the scepter needed to be protected.

Others might not be interested in Wanda and Pietro, but their eyes changed when they heard Tony Stark and the others were involved, and they quickly agreed.

In addition, the conditions offered by S.H.I.E.L.D. were very good, with generous compensation and excellent living conditions. Before they arrived, Cao Gui also explained the fact that S.H.I.E.L.D. was actually the Snake Shield Agency.

Some things need to be clarified in advance, otherwise misunderstandings can easily occur, but the siblings don't care about that at all.

Contrary to popular belief, their joining Baron Strucker was not forced, but voluntary. After losing their parents, they were left with no one to rely on, so they joined Hydra, which is similar to the Mexican drug cartel... cough cough, that's roughly the idea.

Hydra is actually doing quite well locally; ignoring their ambition to rebuild Hydra's order, they're doing a better job than the Sokovian government.

Therefore, Wanda and Pietro actually didn't dislike Hydra; on the contrary, they had a great deal of goodwill towards it, especially after Cao Gui, the savior of this world, stood up for them, their goodwill increased even more.

They agreed to protect the scepter. As for S.H.I.E.L.D. not researching the Mind Scepter without authorization... there's no need to worry. Cao Gui has already told Pierce and Sitwell everything about Thanos. They will only start researching it if they really have a death wish.

In other words, Ultron is gone, Vision is gone, and Wanda is single... cough cough, let's not talk about that.

Cao Gui pounded his back, wanting to, but he couldn't afford it. He should think about how to deal with his two girlfriends tonight...

Just then, a red light flashed in Cao Gui's eyes, and someone had entered his Observation Haki warning zone.

"Scott?" Cao Gui frowned. His Observation Haki clearly detected the newcomer: an Ant-Man in a suit, riding on an ant.

Looking at the target, it turns out to be their own home.

Cao Gui snorted, glanced around, picked up an electric mosquito swatter, adjusted the voltage to 220 volts, and swung it lightly; it felt quite good.

Outside the door, a tiny ant fluttered its wings. Scott, sitting on his specially made saddle, called out, "Hank, I'm close to the target, hahaha... I went into his Los Angeles house last time, there was no danger."

"We still need to be careful," Dr. Pym said in a deep voice through the earpiece. "That person is no ordinary person. You'd better be friendly and at least knock on the door."

"Don't worry, there's nothing special about his house except for a lot of weapons." As he spoke, Scott had already flown to Cao Gui's door and was about to enter through the envelope.

"Hank, I'm in, haha... ahhhhh..." Scott's voice, sounding like he'd been electrocuted, came through the headset.

"Scott? Scott?" Dr. Pym called out urgently, but his headset was filled with static and he couldn't hear anything.

"Damn it, I told you to be polite!" Dr. Pym slammed down his headset and said irritably.

In New York, Cao Gui shook the electric mosquito swatter, looked at Scott hanging inside, and hesitated whether to pull him out of the toilet.

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Chapter 449 Another Scott

"Ah... Wang Defa?"

Scott hung on the electric mosquito swatter like a salted fish, his waist caught in the grid, his hands and feet dangling half-dead.

That electric shock almost killed him; his hands and feet are still numb. Keep in mind, he's not young anymore, he's in his late thirties, almost forty.

"Scott, what are you doing here?" Cao Gui asked in an unfriendly tone, clearly annoyed.

“Wang…Wang Defa?” Scott exclaimed in surprise upon hearing Cao Gui’s words, “You can see me?”

Although he was wearing a helmet and his expression was not visible, his tone clearly conveyed his shock.

Cao Gui snorted, and arcs of electricity crackled on his hand.

crackling sounds~

"Awooo!" Scott's body trembled, shaking like a tiny ant on an electric mosquito swatter... well, he was an ant!

After a round of electrotherapy, Cao Gui shook the electric mosquito swatter, while Scott opened his helmet, exhaling blue smoke, looking like he was about to die.

Seeing this, Cao Gui sneered, "If you don't speak, I'll flush you into the septic tank. Do you want to imagine what it would be like to be restored to your original state in the septic tank?"

Upon hearing this, little Scott shuddered and immediately cried out, "Wait, wait, I'll talk, I'll talk..."

As he was saying this, he put his helmet back on and was about to return to normal when Cao Gui flicked his hand and threw the kid away.

With a strange noise, Scott returned to his original size from the size of an ant, sitting on the ground, breathing heavily, his limbs occasionally twitching—a lingering effect of the electric shock.

Cao Gui, holding the electric mosquito swatter, looked at the kid... the old bastard, with a nonchalant expression.

"Uh... hi, hello, SHIELD's outstanding agent." Scott was stunned for a moment, then greeted him enthusiastically, but his face was stiff and he looked quite unpleasant.

Cao Gui reached behind his back, pulled out a Polaroid camera, and snapped a picture of Scott's crooked mouth and distorted eyes.

“Uh… hello, Agent, you know, we’re dealing with Darren Close…” Scott said.

"What does this have to do with me?" Cao Gui asked indifferently.

“Hank said you’d help,” Scott said quickly.

"So this is why you wanted to break into my house?" Cao Gui sneered, reaching behind him with one hand to pull out a Taser stun gun, examining it from head to toe as if trying to figure out the best spot to shoot.

Scott immediately got goosebumps and shouted, "We need a prototype of a signal simulator to deal with that bald Darren."

"Hank said, 'Perhaps you can help. I'm sorry I didn't ring the doorbell. Please, I was wrong. Please put the weapon away. I promise I'll ring the doorbell properly next time and won't cause any trouble.'"

As expected of one of Marvel's three biggest chatterboxes, he immediately launched into a tirade, spilling everything like beans from a bamboo tube.

Cao Gui's lips twitched. "The help I was talking about isn't this..."

"Alright, tell me, what is it?" Cao Gui sighed slightly. Everything comes at a price. Who told him to be so talkative and agree to Dr. Pym's request?

"The prototype of the signal decoy is located in a warehouse in upstate New York." As he spoke, Scott took out a map and handed it to Cao Gui.

Cao Gui glanced at it and immediately recognized the place: a small valley in the Massey Mountains east of Lake Ontario, but...

"Why don't you just go and take it?" Cao Gui looked at Scott with suspicion. Having just gained power, this kid was quite arrogant, actually thinking of entering his house without even saying hello.

“Uh… that place was originally Howard Stark’s warehouse, but it was later requisitioned by S.H.I.E.L.D…” Scott scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed, and said:

“What’s even stranger is that security has been greatly increased recently, supposedly because of the masked man, so…”

Cao Gui suddenly realized that due to the arrival of Loki's scepter, some things had been moved within S.H.I.E.L.D., and some of them should have been moved here, thus increasing the overall security.

"I'll make a call." Cao Gui snorted, dialed Pierce's number, and soon a car... sped over!

Yes, the car flew over like an airplane, and a Level 5 agent respectfully handed a square instrument to Cao Gui. Then, sparks flew and it flew back.

The distance between the Marcy Mountains and New Jersey is long, taking at least five or six hours by car.

Scott stared in disbelief at all this, increasingly convinced that Cao Gui's identity was extraordinary. According to the files, Cao Gui was a Level 5 agent. In Hank and Scott's view, although he was not simple, he was just an ordinary person within S.H.I.E.L.D. and nothing to be surprised about.

but now……

What kind of Level 5 agent could get a call directly to the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.? And make an agent of the same level rush over?

"Damn it... I should have knocked and rang the doorbell..." Scott thought dejectedly, his face crestfallen.

Cao Gui looked at the square instrument in his hand. Due to their different professional fields, Cao Gui couldn't tell what it was, so he simply tossed it to Scott.

"Here's your stuff, now get lost. You won't be so lucky next time," Cao Gui said, quite annoyed, wondering if he should move.

Last time it was Casillas, this time it's Scott, who will be next?

Captain America and the Winter Soldier?

He was afraid that he might accidentally kill these people.

"Okay, I'm off." With that, Scott pressed the shrink button on his suit and ran quickly outside.

After catching his breath, Scott touched his wildly beating heart and felt a wave of fear wash over him. If he hadn't spoken so quickly, he might have really died.

"This guy is terrifying... Hank, why didn't you explain this earlier... Hank?" Scott complained into his earpiece, but there was no response from the other end.

Scott took off the headset and looked at it, his face immediately fell: "Damn it, the headset is broken by electricity, oh God, even the brainwave controller is broken!"

This thing is meant to control ants, but now he can't contact Hank, he has no ants to help him, and he doesn't have a cell phone or landline...

Even worse, Hank and Hope are in San Francisco, on the West Coast, while he is in New York, on the East Coast!

"Damn it... Hank, you owe me so much!" Scott walked away dejectedly, reaching into a passerby's wallet and taking a few coins. His priority now was to contact Pym and his daughter in San Francisco.

On the other side, Cao Gui yawned, put his hands behind his back, and leisurely returned to the sofa to lie down.

He glanced at the clock not far away and his face immediately fell. Time was running out, and Gwen and Beth would be back soon.