"It's broken?" Hank frowned and wiped the sweat stains that did not exist on his forehead. "Then why did I work so hard to help a group of people who have lost their homes find a new home?"

After saying goodbye to Ryan before, he did not get a vacation to repair his leg injury with peace of mind, but Nick Fury pulled the young man and rushed to another mission immediately.

"When did I do useless work?" Nick Fury glanced at him and said angrily: "There will be no more S.H.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E

Paused,

Nick Fury said again: "Even if you know, who will dare to stand up and say something?"

"Yes, those people's butts are not clean." Hank laughed.

Although they are not as good as before, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how poor they are, if they insist on making a fool of themselves to deal with someone, or to deal with an organization, it will be enough to make the deal anxious all day long.

"They are not the same in the end." Nick Fury sighed, as if he felt that such intrigue made him feel a little tired. "What do you think is the name?"

"You actually asked me?"

Hank found a chair and sat down. He looked much more casual than Hill, who was standing next to Nick Fury.

"Do you want me to take your shift?"

"Qi... are you worthy?" Nick Fury's eyelids flipped.

"Is it worthy or not? Even if you have this plan, I'm not going to agree to you." Hank happily crossed his legs.

"Huh?" Nick Fury's expression became a little serious. He heard some signs from Hank's attitude and words.

Although Hank was a little unruly before, at least some of his attitude would be revealed. At least he had never raised his legs when talking about serious matters.

"Did you have other plans?"

Hank looked up and smiled, "Do you know how popular I am?"

"What?" Nick Fury said with a smile: "The cleaning department in New York City likes you?"

"..." Hank said a little embarrassedly: "Can you not mention these dark history?"

Not many people know that he has worked in the cleaning department of SHIELD, and most of them should have died in this turmoil.

Sometimes when a secret that is known to everyone suddenly becomes only a few people know about it, the secret that is originally worthless may suddenly become valuable.

"Since SHIELD has collapsed, retired employees like me should of course find other ways out."

Hank had one hand against his chin, and hesitated for a while before he made up his mind to say it out.

"Think about it?"

Nick Fury asked.

"Hmm?" Hank glanced at him strangely.

"What?" Nick Fury raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I'll be furious or want you to stay with a dark face? If it weren't for the scarcity of people before, I would have fired him."

The atmosphere suddenly became obscure.

Even Hill, who was standing next to him, looked up at Hank with surprise, and it was obvious that she knew Hank’s plan.

Hank glanced at Hill a little embarrassedly and explained: "I decided on this matter on the way here."

"Why?" Nick Fury asked.

"I don't know." Hank pursed his lips, "I used to think I would stay in SHIELD for the rest of my life, but the current premise is that I can live forever."

He smiled and looked at Hill and continued: "S.H.I.E.L.D. is the protective umbrella of the earth. Our work is to protect ordinary people from being persecuted by some supernatural forces.

Actually, this is a great job, at least in my opinion, it is much greater than the superheroes who grab headlines on the news media all day, but this time it made me a little...unacceptable."

"Because of Hydra?" Nick Fury said.

"It's not all. I just suddenly realized that the work I was proud of was not as great as I thought. While SHIELD is growing, it has also developed many problems."

Seeing Nick Fury's face a little embarrassed, Hank hurriedly said, "Of course, I'm not saying that our work is wrong. SHIELD has always been a protective umbrella for humans, but this umbrella will always leak after a long time."

"And maybe it's because of my age." Hank touched the wound that was not yet sharp on his legs. "When I was building a new base there, I always felt that I couldn't get along with that group of young people."

"Colson is about the same age as you." Hill suddenly interrupted.

"He?" Hank raised his hand and touched his hairline. "I don't want to be like him. Although the affinity has increased, on the other hand..."

"Where are you going?"

Nick Fury took a deep breath and started a new topic. From Hank's words, he could not hear much dissatisfaction with S.H.E.L.D. Instead, he revealed a strong sense of fatigue.

He also has this kind of fatigue, but because of his identity and responsibility, he can only continue to withstand it.

"Maybe I'll go to a gangster's day for a charity organization." Hank said casually.

"Ryan?" Hill interrupted again.

"It seems that the intelligence department has been a little more efficient recently." Hank said in surprise.

You should know that the intelligence department before was simply a mess. Although it was much better than the idiots under Jin Bing's previous command, when the situation you had to deal with changed from the United States to the whole world,

The extra abilities obviously cannot control the situation.

"We've simplified some of the parts," Hill said.

"What can you do in the past?" Nick Fury pointed to the page about Ryan on the big screen. "They're all freaks in their team."

Hank turned his head and looked at Duo Moral, "Isn't this a normal person?"

"And, do you think I don't deserve to join them?" Hank said in discontently, took out a few photos from his arms and threw them on Nick Fury's desk. "They can do it, but a group of miscellaneous soldiers always have omissions."

"Is this?" Nick Fury frowned after a glance, "This shouldn't be that venom."

"Of course not, Venom is black, and it's just red. I finally got these photos from a little media paparazzi."

Hank continued: "Look, without me, when will they realize there is something wrong with them?"

The photo is not just the image of a monster. There is also one in the end, although it is a bit vague, but it can be seen that it is a person wearing red clothes.

"I'll go first." Hank stood up, looked at Nick and Hill deeply, and then walked out.

The pace is not as heavy as imagined, but it is a little light, just like a tourist is about to embark on a new journey.

"You haven't answered my previous question yet." Nick Fury's voice floated from behind.

"What's the problem?"

"What is the name of the new organization?"

"Just call it...the relevant department." Hank said casually, this was the word he heard when he was chatting with Ryan.

After Hank left,

Hill, who had been silent for a while, said, "Are you going to let him go like that?"

"Do you think he will betray us?" Nick Fury looked up at Hill.

"No." Hill said confidently.

"That's enough. As long as he walks out of this door, he will ruin the secrets he knew before." Nick Fury has this confidence in the "student" he taught.

"Then...what will we call you in the future?" Hill said.

"Didn't you just say it?" Nick Fury lowered his head and said, "Just call the relevant departments."

His eyes rarely showed a little human touch, "After all, this is the foundation he laid himself, so he must have the right to name it."

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