"The crime rate resulting from their overall activity has affected you, a small minority."

"As long as you leave now, we can guarantee we won't harm you."

So leave.

Jed loosened his tie and offered some advice.

Hank could not possibly accept this advice, and he quickly stepped forward and threw a fist the size of a sandbag at him.

Undeterred, Jed met the black agent head-on with a fistfight.

Although Jade's aura was no less imposing, the difference in strength brought about by his size could not be ignored, and he was directly knocked back two meters by the blow.

"Hank, now you should hurry back and pack your things, take your wives and children and leave America, then you will still have a chance to survive."

"You know, neither you nor we can beat Tony Stark and his gang."

"I won't shoot you because of our long-standing working relationship."

"I really advise you to leave now."

Jade shook his hands to ease the pain from the collision, his eyes fixed sharply on Hank before him, and spoke.

Jed's words only angered the black agents within S.H.I.E.L.D.

"We've worked so hard here for so many years, does Tony Stark really mean we have to leave just because he tells us to?"

"And if you want to use a gun, just use a gun. You think I'm afraid of you?"

Hank, his eyes bloodshot, roared as he reached for the pistol at his waist.

"Calm down, everyone. Drawing your gun will only make things worse."

Coulson's voice came through the loudspeaker.

"It's easy for you people who don't have to leave to say that."

"We're being forced to leave."

Hank was about to draw his gun, but after hearing what the new director Coulson said, he calmed down considerably and managed to refrain from pulling it out.

His frustration made it impossible for him to suppress his voice.

“Expulsion is not the same as extermination. Remember these words, and as someone who knows more, you should remain calm.”

"Don't do anything foolish and lose your life for nothing."

Coulson looked at his former subordinates with mixed feelings of anxiety and earnestly offered them advice.

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Coulson's words caused the black agent named Hank to kneel down and weep bitterly, covering his face.

“I know that expulsion is not the same as extermination, but I am forced to give up my current job and leave this place that I have been used to for decades.”

"Go back to that homeland that I've only heard about since birth but never seen with my own eyes."

"This is not the reality I want."

As an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., he understands the terror of Iron Man Tony Stark, Captain America Steve Rogers, and Hulk Bruce Banner better than countless others.

Because sometimes they have to help provide cover.

Now, whatever he does is useless. If he doesn't stay calm, he'll not only endanger his own life, but also that of his wife and children.

Jade's words, though harsh and offensive, were indeed true.

Even if their agents wanted to survive this chaos, they had to accept reality in advance, pack up their money, and leave America with their wives and daughters.

"The chaos has already begun, but it hasn't fully erupted yet."

"I will have the finance department pay you a year's salary. Now hurry back and pack your bags tonight."

"During the day, even if the assets you have are sold off at a low price, you should sell them off quickly and exchange them for valuable gold, silver, jewelry, food, and supplies."

"It will be completed by midnight tomorrow night."

"Then I can also use my authority to have S.H.I.E.L.D. transport planes escort you away."

"But if it is delayed for three or four days, this online frenzy will completely sweep across the United States and Europe."

"By then, I won't be able to help you even if I wanted to, because at that time, we will need to step in and try our best to suppress the conflict."

Seeing the dejected appearance of his former subordinates at S.H.I.E.L.D., Coulson hesitated for a moment before opening his office door and calmly analyzing the situation for them.

Black people have a very high crime rate, but the black agents who manage to infiltrate S.H.I.E.L.D. are basically all elites.

He has endured hardships that ordinary people cannot bear in order to reach his current position, and he has also helped many residents of America.

If possible, Coulson certainly wouldn't want his men to leave.

With the expulsion of Black people already a done deal, Coulson's most pressing concern became figuring out how to ensure their safe departure.

S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft are generally not allowed to be used for private purposes.

However, these people are still S.H.I.E.L.D. agents for the time being, so launching a mission to send them away does not completely violate S.H.I.E.L.D. rules.

"Chief Coulson..."

Coulson's words made the black agents in S.H.I.E.L.D. tremble, and they looked at Coulson with gratitude.

They knew that Coulson had already done as much as he could to help them.

"Stop being so emotional, let's take action now."

"Although you will no longer be my subordinates in a few days, I will still remember your names."

"Moreover, it's hard to say whether S.H.I.E.L.D. will still exist in a few years."

Seeing their moved expressions, Coulson broke the mood and urged them on.

"Yes!"

Dozens of Black agents saluted Coulson.

"Hank, take care."

"As long as you and I are alive, we will meet again in the future."

Jade looked at Hank, who had stood up and was about to leave, and spoke.

"Yes, I hope that day will come. Also, thanks."

Hank now understood why Jade had been looking at him with such hostility.

If the oppressive atmosphere within S.H.I.E.L.D. is not broken, the longer the delay continues, the less of a problem it poses for the other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

But for Black people, the longer it drags on, the shorter their time to evacuate safely will be.

Hank and dozens of other Black men then quickly left S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters and drove home overnight.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. has lost a lot of combat personnel."

Jade looked at the seats where his colleagues had been sitting and suddenly there were more than sixty empty seats, and felt a little emotional.

Many of the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. have a life-or-death bond with each other.

It's a bond of camaraderie forged through shared trials and tribulations, a bond even deeper than that of ordinary brothers.

Unless absolutely necessary, who would want to be separated from their trusted comrades?

"It's so good that a fight didn't break out."

A white female agent breathed a sigh of relief as she watched them leave.

Even if they were to win a fight, she didn't want to see the brutal scene of her former colleagues fighting amongst themselves.

"Falcon has been found, he has calmed down, and is heading directly to Europe for rescue."

"It's already past two o'clock."

"Hurry back and tell the people you care about some information, so that they can get to the designated location and settle in, and then take a nap."

"We gathered at noon."

"There will be a lot of things to do in the coming period."

"We won't have a chance to rest until Tony Stark and his team start making their move."

"Cherish this time."

Coulson looked at the war headquarters, which had become much quieter in an instant, and spoke.

If this incident is not stopped, it will only be a matter of time before it escalates into the extermination of Black people.

However, Coulson knew that Tony Stark would never go to such lengths.

Because achieving annihilation is not merely a statement to various forces, but a true demonstration of their brutality.

"Yes."

The other agents remaining at S.H.I.E.L.D. responded and also left the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters one after another.

They also had to tell their wives and daughters to take them away from the house to a safe location.

To be honest, in the midst of the chaos that has already begun, even if they are all highly skilled agents, they cannot guarantee that they will survive.

Because what they need to do is not just protect themselves, but to actively appear at the center of various chaos to stop the conflict.

The American people, almost all of whom own firearms, also have to risk their lives to fight against bullets that could come from anywhere at any time.

The reason they chose to meet at noon instead of earlier is because this might be their last chance to reunite with their families.

Of course, as secret agents, every time they reunite with their wives and daughters, they consider it to be the last time they might see each other.

After all, being a secret agent is a profession that involves living on the edge, where death is a possibility every time they are deployed.

Coulson immediately began processing reports, retrieving the names and identities of individual Black agents, and using his authority to fulfill his promise to pay them a year's salary after their dismissal.

This chaos will cause the collapse of America's existing order, result in massive casualties, and severely shake the existing economy.

The price paid was considerable, but all of this was for the sake of building a community with a shared future for mankind. If we move into the interstellar age, such turmoil is something we have to endure.

Since we cannot change the environment, we should go with the flow.

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