Marvel's Joker Game

Mirror World, in a Mexican town.

Dr. Banner was awakened by the strange laughter echoing in the house. He covered his sleepy forehead and climbed up, finding himself lying in a dark room.

On an old table in front of the window, a thumb-sized clown puppet was waving at him, making a quacking laugh.

Dr. Banner walked over and found that there was a message on the table, which seemed to be left by that boy Roger.

He grabbed it and looked at it again, smiling happily.

He opened the window, walked out of the room, and walked aimlessly on the deserted street.

Is this the world in the mirror?

It's a really nice place, maybe I won't have to run around anymore.

This place is so open and real, just like the outside. You can do some bold scientific experiments without fear of being disturbed.

What a great place

However, it seems there is still some trouble to deal with.

Dr. Banner lowered his head and glanced at the puppet bouncing in his palm, wondering what he was planning.

Roger returned to SHIELD headquarters and submitted a transcript of his conversation with Stark and an analysis of the report to Fury.

Fury was not very interested in his report. He told Roger: "Tony Stark's father is one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D. and has great influence in the United States. Although I don't like this swinger brother, but In order to safeguard the prestige of the US government, he must not be allowed to have another accident."

"But the other party doesn't need our protection," Roger said helplessly.

Fury shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, we can protect you in secret. It happens that you have been back for a while, and Mr. Secretary-General also greatly appreciates your work. It seems that your ability has been recognized by the senior officials within SHIELD." If you receive approval, I will promote you to an eighth-level agent in advance."

Fury paused and then said: "I'm very worried about Colson's hairline. Maybe it's because of too much work pressure. If this continues, he will become like me, so I put it He was transferred to take over the position of Sitwell's intelligence chief, and as for the vacant field director, you will take over."

"After you take office, immediately organize a team of people to closely monitor Tony's main areas of activity to ensure his life safety."

"It's the director"

SHIELD is a relatively independent department, and its work efficiency is extremely fast.

Roger received Fury's appointment in the morning, completed the handover of positions with Coulson in the afternoon, and had an independent office in the SHIELD building.

However, for Coulson, a field agent, this office used to be mostly furnished, and he had very little time to use it.

"I'll be relieved if you come to replace me. Agent Roger, congratulations on your promotion." Coulson expressed You Zhong's congratulations to him.

"Thank you." Roger is now on the same level as Coulson, so there is no need to call him sir.

After Coulson left, Roger immediately asked people to bring the list and detailed information of all agents who were not on mission to his office, and then reviewed them one by one, selected suitable candidates, and formed three teams to take turns monitoring Tony Stark's location. The area surrounding the villa.

As for Agent Wayne, he was appointed as the team leader of this mission and was responsible for all arrangements on site.

And of course he was too lazy to go to that damn place to suffer, but he knew what Tony was up to, and basically no one could harm him except those closest to him.

Except for having Wayne report to him about the on-site situation once a day, he spends most of his time in the office blowing on the air conditioner, so he doesn't want to live a comfortable life.

When he had nothing to do, he closed the door.

Then practice your "mime master" ability by sitting on a chair and doing some weird movements.

Wanting to drink some kind of drink, I stretched out my hand on the empty table, and a glass of ice-cold drink was held in my hand.

What should I do if I feel sleepy after reading the newspaper? He walked to an open space in the office, lay back, and a soft bed caught his body.

He doesn't even need a chair in the office. He sits on the high-end sofa he made himself. It looks as if he is practicing horseback riding.

If you want to eat pizza or burgers, you still stretch out your hands, grab the hot food and stuff it into your mouth.

Although he couldn't see those things himself, the feel of them and the delicious taste in his mouth told him that these things were real.

Even all kinds of firearms and knives can be obtained through imagination.

Everything is real except what is invisible.

Of course, he cannot produce high-end weapons such as atomic bombs, which are beyond the capabilities of the "Master of Mime".

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the old guy Pierce sent someone to see him and asked him to give a work report.

Roger knew what was going on and came to Pierce's office. As soon as he entered, his assistant closed the door.

"Agent Roger, do you know why I came to you?" Pierce's face looked not good at first glance, he was obviously angry.

"I don't know," Roger said deliberately.

Pierce squeezed the pencil in his hand, scratched it and broke it into two pieces. With anger in his eyes, he suppressed his voice and said: "All the people I sent to pick up Dr. Banner were killed by the bomb. You have to give me an explanation."

"Oh no, who did it?" Roger opened his mouth in surprise, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"You are still pretending that it was that bastard Banner who did this. If you hadn't ordered it, how could he have done this to my men?" The wrinkles on old Pierce's face were trembling.

Roger pretended to be innocent and said: "This is none of my business. I did reach an agreement with Dr. Banner. How could he do this? It's too much."

"Hey, stop coming. I'm telling you, if Dr. Banner refuses to cooperate, you won't be able to live well," Pierce threatened.

Roger sneered secretly, but there was no flaw on his face. He comforted Pierce and said: "Mr. Secretary-General, you can't accuse me unjustly. This matter is indeed not what I ordered. What's more, how can someone like Dr. Banner listen?" Aren’t you flattering me by controlling me?”

"Then what do you think is going on?" Pierce said angrily.

Roger thought for a moment and suddenly realized: "I know, Dr. Banner must not trust the people you sent. Think about it, Dr. Banner has been hunted by the military for many years and has been hiding everywhere. This nerve may be He is more sensitive than normal people. He must feel that the people you sent are too suspicious. It would be great if they were disguised by the military, so he chose to kill them to avoid future troubles."

Pierce nodded, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what he said made sense, so he said: "It's always good to be careful. If I were Dr. Banner, I might be more cautious and suspicious than him. From this point of view, you must go there in person." Let’s go.”

"Let me go"

"If you don't tell someone who got rid of you, will Dr. Banner believe anyone else?" Pierce glared.

Roger felt embarrassed: "But I have a mission now and it's not convenient for me to leave."

Pierce waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, the thing you have at hand is not big, but since it is Fury's personal instruction, I can't interfere. In this way, when you finish your work for a while, I will immediately give you a Mexican As an errand, while you are on your mission, you should also contact Dr. Banner and ask him to provide a blood sample and bring it back to me."

"blood sample"

"Yes, you should know how important this is to the organization." Pierce stared at him.

"Then my subordinate will be waiting for your instructions." Roger agreed.

Roger returned to his office and sat down on the "sofa". The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Hydra wants Dr. Banner's blood sample simply because it wants to obtain the genetic medicine that mutates the human body.

With this genetic potion, Hydra can mass-produce the Hulk.

Think about it, if Hydra can really copy the Hulk's mutation, then this evil organization will have the power to destroy the country.

It's even possible to form an army of Hulks

This old guy is really ambitious.

Roger sneered, reached for a cup of "herbal tea", and took two sips to calm down his shock.

Suddenly, there was another knock on the door outside.

"Come in." Roger quickly sat down on a normal chair and pretended to be working seriously.

A logistics agent came in and reported to him: "Sir, there have been several bank robberies with penguin bombs in Brooklyn, New York, resulting in many deaths and bank vaults being looted. This case is very serious. It’s weird and caused a sensation throughout New York. My supervisor asked me to take a look at it for you.”

"Well, leave it here and I'll take care of it." Roger nodded.

After the logistics agent left, Roger picked up the information and looked through it. Logically speaking, this kind of case should be taken over by the police. Since the logistics department let him look at it, there must be something fishy.

After looking at the information twice, he discovered something strange. It turned out that the so-called penguin bomb was not a plastic toy wrapped in a bomb, but a living penguin that suddenly appeared in the bank after being tied to a bomb.

It’s such a weird case, even penguins learned how to rob banks.

Roger became interested and planned to leave for New York to investigate the case personally.