Marvel's Joker Game

The black car drove into SHIELD headquarters. It was almost midnight, and there were still many lights on the building.

Fury showed extraordinary enthusiasm for Wayne's arrival.

"Welcome to join, Mr. Wayne." Fury stood at the door of SHIELD to greet him.

Wayne glanced at the building above, then stepped forward to shake hands with Fury.

"Your department is very unique." Wayne said politely.

"Oh, thank you." Fury briefly exchanged greetings with Wayne before preparing to leave. "Agent Roger, you can help Mr. Wayne get familiar with the environment. Don't neglect it."

Roger understood the leader's meaning, blinked and said, "I will try my best to satisfy Mr. Wayne."

After Fury left, Roger took Wayne to visit the departments on each floor.

At this time, Wayne changed into civilian clothes, not hiding his true face or hiding his real name.

Because there is no need, he is just a stranger in this world. No one knows that he was a rich man before.

"We at SHIELD have many outstanding agents. They all have special combat capabilities and play important roles in difficult missions. For example, the two in front of you are the ace players in the agent field, Natasha, codenamed Black Widow. and Barton, code-named Hawkeye, are both high-end talents of our S.H.I.E.L.D.

Under Roger's eyes, Natasha and Barton, who were working on a hacking case, had to stand up to greet them.

"Hello, Mr. Wayne, welcome to join us." Barton was polite and sat back in front of the computer.

Natasha glanced at Wayne curiously, shook hands with him and said, "If you need anything, just come to us. There's nothing here that SHIELD can't solve."

"Thank you." Wayne expressed his gratitude implicitly.

Wayne, who was used to seeing ladies and celebrities, was basically immune to Natasha's beauty and did not show any signs of impropriety.

"Natasha, do you know where Captain is?" Roger made an impromptu decision to let Wayne meet Captain America.

"The captain is in the training room of the fitness building. I advise you not to disturb him." Natasha tapped the keyboard with both hands flexibly. She was searching for one of the world's top hackers to compete and break through the layers of defense set up by the opponent.

Roger learned where Steve was and took Wayne downstairs in the elevator to another building dedicated to agent training.

In the training room, Steve was sweating profusely on the sandbags.

Since returning from his mission in the Gulf of Mexico, he has been idle again.

But that day, the shadow of being ravaged by the Hulk always shrouded his heart, making Captain America eager to become stronger.

"I'm too weak. How can I maintain world peace like this? I want to become stronger. I want to become stronger."

Steve muttered and waved his fist. This time, what was hanging was a special sandbag. The bag was made of special plastic material and polymer material. It no longer exploded easily like ordinary sandbags.

Since getting this sandbag, Steve can happily play for a day without changing it.

"Captain, can I spare your time?" Roger also met the captain formally for the first time, and the two did not know each other.

"You are?" the captain stopped punching and turned around to ask.

Roger stepped forward and said with a smile: "I am Agent Roger of SHIELD. I just heard that the captain has officially become an agent of SHIELD, so I came to visit. Oh, by the way, this is the new agent named Bruce." Wayne, although he is a newcomer, he has always admired the captain's style and wants to meet you."

Steve shook hands with each of them in a friendly manner.

"I have heard about your deeds, the legendary hero who fought against the Germans. I thought you were dead long ago, but I didn't expect you were still alive." Wayne said with emotion. He has been in the Marvel world for a while. Time is enough for him to understand the history, culture and some famous figures of this world.

Just as Batman once silently guarded the order of Gotham City in the darkness, in order to save the American people, Captain America fought to the death with the Red Skull on the plane, and was eventually frozen under the glacier.

As soon as the two met, they felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

"It's also my luck that I can survive until now. Destiny made me wake up in this strange era. To be honest, I'm a little uncomfortable with it. Today's technology is much more advanced than before, and many more powerful monsters have been born. Even I feel a little strenuous, maybe I'm a little out of date." Captain America said with a forced smile.

"I don't agree with your statement. Heroes like you will never go out of style." Wayne shook his head.

Captain America smiled and was very fond of Wayne: "Looking at your muscles, you must have been practicing. If you don't mind, practice with me."

Wayne nodded: "Okay."

So he took off his jacket, revealing his explosive muscles, and put on a tight vest like Captain America.

The two muscular men started fighting indoors.

After all, Wayne is the limit of human beings. Although he has undergone special training and has good martial arts, he is no match for a super soldier born from technology like Captain America. In just a few rounds, Captain America pinned him down. on the ground.

"You have good skills. If you have time, you can come to me and practice more." Captain America stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the ground. What he lacked now was someone who could train with him. He kept hitting sandbags, and Captain America got tired of hitting him.

Because Batman had lost his money-making ability and had an urgent need to improve his fighting ability, he immediately agreed.

Roger looked on and nodded secretly. It seemed that Mr. Wayne really planned to join SHIELD, and he didn't want to let his trip go in vain.

"If there's no problem, you can report at eight o'clock tomorrow."

At the door of SHIELD, Roger and Wayne said with a smile.

Wayne hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I'll come over tomorrow, so I'll say goodbye."

As he spoke, he walked towards the car door and gestured to Roger.

"Is there anything else?" Roger pretended to be stupid.

"Give me the car keys. This car is mine now." Wayne said with a rare happy smile.

Roger sighed, handed him the car keys with some reluctance, and then watched Wayne drive away with his newly acquired luxury car.

"Exchanging a car for a Batman is not a loss at all," Roger comforted himself.

The next day, Roger drove a second-hand car to S.H.I.E.L.D. and took Wayne through the cumbersome procedures for a new agent.

"From now on, you are a Level [-] agent of SHIELD. Because your ability is much higher than that of ordinary agents, I made an exception to give you this level. I don't think I had this kind of treatment back then. I climbed up step by step from Level [-] agent." of."

Roger was afraid that he would be dissatisfied, so he specifically compared himself with himself, and said: "You can start a relatively leisurely task with me first. After you are familiar with the business and have certain qualifications, Director Fury will make arrangements. Car."

Roger took the passenger seat. Since the black car was given to Wayne, Wayne was now driving.

"Where to go?" Wayne asked, holding the steering wheel.

Roger opened the navigation screen, determined a coordinate, and said, "Just follow the navigation."

An hour later, the black car stopped in front of a seaside villa.

"Mr. Stark, are you home? I am Agent Roger from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Bureau. I am here to visit. Please open the door." Roger pressed the doorbell at the door and said to the camera.

He had made an appointment in advance, and now it was the appointed time.

Not long after, the iron door opened automatically. The two walked in and saw Little Pepper walking towards them.

"Please come with me." Pepper greeted them into the spacious living room and said, "Mr. Stark is busy with some business. Please wait a moment. There is coffee on the table. Please use it."

The two sat down on the sofa and waited.

Ten minutes later, Tony Stark walked down the spiral staircase upstairs, wearing loose pajamas and looking like he was not awake. He was holding a box of pizza in his hand and placed it on the living room table. He took a piece to eat first. He greeted warmly: "You're welcome, let's eat the takeout pizza we just ordered."

"No, Mr. Stark, I'm here to ask you something." Roger said straight to the point.

Tony looked at his watch and said, "You have 5 minutes to ask whatever you want."

Roger said: "May I ask how you escaped from the cave when you were held hostage by terrorists?"

Tony raised his eyebrows and said: "I have already talked about this issue publicly. I used the time they asked me to make missiles to make a special weapon and killed them all the way. Because that weapon was not stable, I had I became useless after I escaped. Do you have anything else to ask?"

"Excuse me, what kind of weapon is that? Can you describe it in detail? As far as I know, there are at least a hundred terrorists in that cave, holding countless heavy weapons. It is difficult for ordinary conventional weapons to break through their encirclement and suppression."

"This is my personal secret. A weapon like that is a top-secret plan of my Stark Industries and cannot be leaked to you. Besides, I have publicly stated that if the weapons manufacturing department is closed, the design information of this weapon will naturally be Seal it, I won’t answer you.”

After 5 minutes, Roger probably asked a few more irrelevant questions and ended the conversation, while Wayne, his assistant, was responsible for recording the conversation so that he could go back and compile it into a detailed report.

"Mr. Stark, judging from the current situation, terrorists are likely to launch a retaliatory assassination campaign against you. In order to ensure your safety, we are willing to provide you with comprehensive protection measures." Roger stood up and said.

"No, I have my own bodyguard team. Thank you for your kindness." Tony said a few polite words and left the hall.

Then, Pepper appears and politely escorts them out of the beach house.

"This villa is nice. I had one before." After getting in the car, Wayne took one last look at the villa and said sourly.

Roger smiled and said, "No one else will believe your words except me."

Wayne laughed to himself, stepped on the accelerator, and concentrated on driving.

The current Batman is not the high-ranking Mr. Wayne in Gotham City, but a Level [-] agent who works as a full-time driver and assistant for others.