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Chapter 24 Nick Fury's Invitation

John smiled and watched the scene where Tony said that I was Iron Man, and calmly saved the video backup of the press conference.

That man doesn't want himself to stand shoulder to shoulder with a god with a mortal kidney?
It's so cool to watch the main line of superheroes live.

"Ah Fu, cut the part of Iron Man being violently beaten by the Iron King into a video, and match it with magical music. Remember to be stuck!" John laughed and said, "Then send it to Tony."

"There are also classic scenes such as the Iron King stepping on Iron Man, and the Iron King punching Iron Man. Make dynamic pictures for me. When I go back and chat with Tony, I can use it to get him thinking."

John happily watched the video cut by Ah Fu, and silently gave a thumbs up.

Tweeting casually, it will be my company's vehicle launch meeting soon, showing off my sword in the stone.

Personal Twitter, send a picture of the weather.

Twenty consecutive ordinary lottery draws, skip the closing page.

After he got the exclusive card pool of 2077, he didn't draw it once. He always bought semi-finished blueprints if he needed some technology in it, and researched it himself or handed it directly to the scientific research department.

Because the 2077 upper limit is really low.

That kind of soul immortality is really not interesting.

And if you smoke ordinary, maybe you will open the next exclusive pool?
It's a pity that there has never been a pop-up window that cannot exit the interface after skipping.

I really don't know how long to wait.

"That brat didn't come today?" Jessica walked in wearing professional attire.

Poured himself a cup of coffee but not John.

"Oh, she said her uncle died of illness and she wanted to go back to dinner." John replied. "Would you like to go out with me today?"

"Where are you going?" Jessica habitually lay in John's arms.

"Watkins Glen, a racing venue, I booked it for three days." John laughed. "I never had a chance to run my Sword in the Stone before."

"So... you lack a beautiful racing girl?"

"And that person must be you."

"Can this thing be taken off?" Natasha said to Nick Fury in a safe room.

"Have you ever thought that this is just an identity card issued by the company, how can it be impossible to take it off?" Nick Fury pinched the permission wristband and pulled it lightly, and the wristband immediately unfolded like a watch buckle .

"It's that simple?" Natasha took it off in surprise.

"You are limited by the thinking of an agent. This is just an authority wristband in the company, not some handcuffs." Nick Fury spread his hands. "It's very simple, isn't it? Is there any new information?"

"Umbrella is a sieve, the FBI, the CIA, and us. There are more agents than ordinary employees, and they are all working hard to try to climb to the top. At 05:30, there is no one left after work at [-] o'clock. The rest area prepared by the boss is basically very small. Few people go. They can drink a small bucket of coffee beans for a month."

"Especially the new agent of the CIA, Dina Madani! It's the kind of excess energy, and there is a feeling of exerting too much force in everything! She is the most voluptuous, and the heart rate of the watch shows that she is basically not distracted during working hours." when……"

"I mean, about Wilscher, John Wilscher. Or that Jessica Drew." Nick Fury interrupted Natasha's whining.

"John Wilshere is very free, playing games there almost every day. Occasionally, there are some projects that he needs to sign, and he signs them to me without even reading them, and asks me to send them down. Or he just stuffs them in without reading them. Shredder." Natasha frowned.

"I haven't even met Jessica Drew a few times, she seems to have a problem with me. Maybe because I'm making such a high salary and just pouring coffee?"

Director Fury thought for a while, "Could it be that someone has already read it for him? If so, who would it be?"

"He has an artificial intelligence, the employee bracelet, the autopilot function of his car and the electronic equipment in the room are all controlled by that artificial intelligence. He calls it Afu."

Nick Fury pondered for a moment.

"There is no need to observe any more, I will go directly to see him." Director Fury decided.

"Unidentified aircraft landed on the roof of the Umbrella Building," Alfred reported. "Your assistant, Miss Rushman, is also on board."

"Then let them land," John said casually.

John was already at Watkins Glen.

Because the track has two elevation changes of more than 42.6 meters per lap, the drivers must cope well with the long and fast straight sections of the Joaquin Valley track, the downhill bend section, the uphill exit section, and the high , medium and low-speed corners, these changes make the Huajingu track a heavy braking track.

The brake feel of Sword in the Stone is average in the game but actually quite good.And the speed is not as high as the 200 in the game.

After turning on the three speed locks, this guy can reach a maximum of [-] kilometers per hour.

It is basically equivalent to the fastest high-speed rail in my country, faster than some airplanes.

In this 5.43km track, theoretically, Sword in the Stone can run a lap in half a minute at full speed!
As John introduced, he began to attack Jessica who was wearing a hot racing suit next to him.

"I understand the truth. Are you walking across from the old man?" Jessica slapped John's hand away. "Get off! Let me do it!"

Jessica put on a racing helmet, and John also put on a racing helmet and got on the co-pilot.

"Take it easy?" John put on his seat belt.

Jessica sneered disdainfully.

"It's ugly!"

The black sword in the stone ejected and started to accelerate directly.

210km per hour.

Open the first speed lock.

330km per hour.

Open the second speed lock.

420km per hour.

Open the third speed lock.

Before the first corner, the speedometer is close to the limit speed of 600km/h!!!
The first corner, a large angle flick...

"Drift is drift!"

Step on the accelerator, and the speed approaches 600 again.

Second bend.

John was a little dazed, feeling that he was already in a state where people were flying in front and souls were chasing after him.

At the end of the third corner, accelerate again.

John felt he had passed the panic stage and started to get excited.

"Your car is amazing!"

The last one to cross the line, the vehicle slowed down and finally stopped.

The loudspeaker began to play the results. "The whole journey, 57 seconds four four! The top speed is 600 kilometers per hour!"

Jessica, who was slightly sweating because of the tension and speed, took off her helmet and smiled.

"Try me instead!" John returned to the driver's seat again.

Run a lap at a speed of about 400.

"Is this the only level?" Jessica leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Superhero boss?"

"Huh?" John's strong heart suddenly began to move.

The reflex enhancement is full, and the accelerator is stepped on to death!
Let's go again!
The big horn announces the time, "The whole journey takes 36 seconds! The limit speed is 620km/h!"

"The boss is awesome! Is this the theoretical limit of this car?" Jessica was surprised and gave John a kiss.

John took off his helmet, "I think the adaptive tires on this car will take a while to recover..."

"Why don't you do it again?" He pointed to the faint lipstick mark on the helmet.

"Of course, boss..."

The two hugged and kissed together, and the electric seat was slowly lowered...

"Suddenly...using...a biological stance...is too...too...reckless...isn't it? Hmm~"

Nick Fury and Natasha, who had landed in the Umbrella Building when they first came to Watkins Glen, thought they had successfully sneaked into the top floor with John's acquiescence.

Fury has turned his back to the elevator door, looking at the high-rise buildings outside the glass curtain wall, in a concave shape for several hours.

But John didn't come back for a long time.

"Damn Falk?" Nick Fury said angrily. "Doesn't this guy have to deal with company affairs?"

"Huh~" Natasha held the coffee cup leisurely and blew lightly.

"Didn't I tell you? I haven't seen him deal with company affairs. At most, he can sign. His sofa is so comfortable, no wonder he lies here every day playing games."

Until night falls completely.Nick Fury couldn't help but want to lie down on the sofa and rest.

"Ding~" The elevator rang.

Nick Fury had no choice but to continue standing, sculpting.

Jessica's winking eyes were as soft as silk in John's arms, as if she needed John's support to walk.

Seeing Natasha lying on the sofa, she seemed to be getting closer.

John said hello casually, "Good evening, Natalie, aren't you going to attend the funeral of your uncle?"

"This bodysuit is cool."

Nick Fury, who was standing in front of the glass curtain wall and almost blended into the night outside the window, was completely ignored.

"John Wiersher, Jessica Miriam Drew. Do you think you are the only people in the world with special abilities?"

A voice came from the darkness, the voice was a little low and disdainful.

"Fuck? Where are people?" John asked in surprise.

A figure walked from the side of the glass curtain wall to the light, with a black head and one eye blocked by a black eyepatch.

This face alone is very... oppressive?
In fact, the light was able to illuminate the position where he was standing before, but he merged with the night scene outside the window, and at first glance he thought it was a shadow in the night scene.

Lie on the sofa with Jessica in his arms, with Natasha on the left and Jessica on the right. She really looks like a winner in life.

"It's over if you stand up earlier, sneaky. Who are you?" John said unceremoniously.

"I'm Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury." Director Fury was a little bit worried about his concave shape, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Is it illegal to kill a lunatic who breaks into a house in the United States? My legal assistant?" John Wiersher asked Natasha beside him.

Natasha moved away from John upon hearing the words, pretending not to hear.

What are you talking about? I'm drinking coffee and I can't hear you.

Nick Fury was forced to show his credentials.

"Okay, I believe you're a shield for now?" John looked at Jessica again.

"It's S.H.I.E.L.D., dear." Jessica replied cooperatively.

Nick Fury has basically nothing to do with this kind of off-line person, and softened his tone a little, "I think we can sit down and talk."

"Of course, please sit down. Mr. Director." John immediately softened when he heard the guy's tone soften.

People respect me with a foot, and I return with a punch.How inappropriate is that? Besides, the guy in front of him seems to be a shareholder of Umbrella.

"I want to talk to you about the Avengers."

"Don't Stark Industries sell Avenger missiles? That thing is not difficult, just place an order directly, and the scientific research department should be able to get it done in two days." John replied, pretending to hear this thing for the first time.

Jessica touched John, "I've seen this plan, which is probably to gather people with special abilities to prepare for the possible crises that humans and the earth may encounter in the future."

"She didn't say anything in detail." Black Braised Egg started his secret agent speech, which may be very inflammatory to ordinary people.

"So, are you willing to join us?" Black Braised Egg, who finished the narration (incendiary speech), looked at the two seriously.

Jessica was a little moved by his speech. She was a girl with a strong sense of justice. After experiencing a lifetime of setbacks in the main universe, she was still able to insist on justice and stood up many times.

But John took her hand.

"Although what you said is very good, but the so-called S.H.I.E.L.D. is managed by the World Security Council, right? Politicians have a team of superpowers in their hands? That's a horrible idea." John searched casually, full of nonsense. Reasons for not joining.

"Actually we have enough independence..." Nick Fury wanted to say something.

"I won't join. If there is any crisis on the human earth or something, we will use our own methods to save the world." John refused bluntly.

"Maybe we can cooperate. I'll hire you as a special consultant in the name of S.H.I.E.L.D...." Director Fury still wanted to fight for it. He understood that Jessica was a bonus for persuading John today.

Persuasion is useless.

"Is there any project that you can place an order directly with our company. If you need any technical support, you can also discuss cooperation. Let me take a second job? It's not bad for your three melons and two dates." John still refused decisively.

Once I join the Snake Shield Bureau, my skills will naturally follow the surname of Hydra.

Even if we want to talk about cooperation in the future, we must take the initiative.The finished product should also be equipped with a technical lock for anti-cracking protection.

Although Hydra with Winter Soldier and energy weapons may not be able to fancy his own technology.

But who knows what more black technology he will draw in the future?

"Well, I look forward to the future cooperation." Director Fury saw that there was nothing to talk about, so he got up and shook hands with John and left.

Natasha blinked her eyes, drank the remaining coffee in the cup, and waved to John as a farewell.

"If one day you don't want to be an agent, Umbrella will always have your place." John said.

"Are you still thinking about his body?" Jessica said leisurely.

"I'm...not just being polite."

(End of this chapter)