New Staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.

This is the Hudson River, and the other side of the river is New Jersey. Wesley is going to drive directly there. There is a seaplane at a pier on the opposite side. Wesley wants to drive it back again. It is really a weird test.

Wesley drove the yacht directly and drove over according to the navigation. Sure enough, there was a seaplane, which he boarded and started. The seaplane was relatively easier to drive. He needed to fly to the other side of the river again, but not the yacht club just now. It was another place. After landing, there was a helicopter here, and Wesley boarded the plane and started.

Driving the helicopter back to the roof of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Building and landing, Wesley walked down, but as soon as he got off the plane, six agents gathered around. It seemed that they wanted to catch him, and Wesley’s heartbeat started to speed up instantly. Then they ran forward, and the six saw Wesley about to run and ran over to encircle him, but in front of Wesley's special ability, their movements were too slow.

It seemed to be a slow motion action, not Wesley's opponent at all, but he didn't play a killer. He thought it was a test, so he stunned them and started going downstairs, "Why did you come down by yourself?"

Walking up the stairs from the roof to the elevator on the top floor, an examiner looked at him curiously, "I knocked down six people, and of course I got down by myself. Do they have exam content on them?" Wesley asked strangely.

"Uh...No, they are the ones who arrested you and sent them for interrogation." The instructor looked at Wesley speechlessly. Just like that, six fifth-level agents were brought down?

"Interrogation test? I think you don't know much about my past. I've experienced this many times and don't need to be assessed." Wesley was beaten by a repairman and a butcher for five weeks.

"Well, defeating them is considered a pass. Now go to your classroom and accept the final assessment." The examiner silently let Wesley leave. After all, he did pass. Woolen cloth? But the people in the back were unlucky. The six fifth-level agents felt ashamed of themselves, and the people in the back were beaten by them before being sent down.

"Wesley, you are really good. This is the last content of your assessment. The time is one week." Wesley wondered why the last item was one week. He also understood after taking the information and looking at it.

Here is a target person, Frank Horman, a former S.H.I.E.L.D. six-level agent, who later resigned and entered a company to become a security officer. Wesley’s task was to sneak into his home to collect some things, whatever it was, just collect some useful ones. Intelligence will do.

Wesley looked at the task requirements a little vague, but he didn't ask, and left with the information, sitting in his sports car before communicating with Apple. "The mission requirements are too vague, and the identity of the other party is also very problematic."

"Maybe it has something to do with Hydra." Apple said.

"Well, it is true. Nick Fury asked a group of rookies to trouble these old guys. These people are new people and are unlikely to have anything to do with Hydra. Nick Fury just noticed the abnormal situation, and He doesn't know the existence of Hydra, so he set these suspicious targets as assessment items. It is reasonable and reasonable. Even if they are discovered, then these rookies will not be in danger."

"It's true, what are you going to do?"

"Of course, let's observe the target first." Wesley started the car and left directly. The target company was in New York. Wesley went home and set off again. This time he changed his jeans and jacket and sat down. The taxi came to the target company, a financial investment company.

"This company actually needs a security supervisor, and it is a retired agent. It's really a big deal." Financial companies deal with money, but they are not banks. They don't have cash. At most, they have valuable information. This can't be used by retired agents as security guards. Director, this is the biggest question.

"It seems that this company has a problem." Wesley walked directly in with a glass of ice-cola in his hand, don't forget, he also has the identity of a billionaire.

"Sir, don't you know what's up with you when you come to us?" The company's location is on the 16th floor. The first floor here is a financial company. It looks very big, but it's a bit unreasonable to keep guests outside.

"Why? Are you not a financial company? Isn't your business investing in projects for customers?" Wesley asked arrogantly.

"Of course there is, but..." The security did not finish, but the meaning was obvious. You can't wear it.

"Hehe, great. You shut out a billionaire. Your company is really awesome." Wesley said very loudly, everyone in it could hear it, and his goal, Frank Horman, walked away. Came out, "What happened?"

"Are you the manager?" Wesley didn't wait for the security guard to speak, but asked first.

"I'm the head of security, is there anything sir?"

"Your security just refused the entry of a billionaire. I really want to know how good your financial company is. Does it look down on hundreds of millions of dollars in funds?"

"Sorry, he is not too sensible. Please come in. No matter how little investment our company will accept, let alone a billionaire?" Frank Horman greeted him with a smile, but he did not criticize the security guard. And the security guards didn't worry at all, it seems that the problem is not small.

"It's pretty much the same." Wesley took the Coke while sucking and walking in. It was a bit deserted, not as busy as a big company, but there were a lot of people, but they were too idle. It is also very suspicious.

"This is our business manager with rich experience. He can answer your questions completely."

"Oh, well, I want to see the strength of your company. In the first two months, there was a large piece of land auctioned with an amount of more than 400 million yuan. What do you think of this transaction?" Wesley asked himself directly Plot.

"We don't take this kind of investment very seriously." The other party's answer made Wesley understand that what he actually asked was not a land transaction, but that the other party did not actively seek out customers. A seller with hundreds of millions of dollars. Isn't it the best target for door-to-door sales of your financial business?

"Oh, do you have any success stories?" Wesley frowned and said dissatisfied.

"A lot of success, but this is confidential, you can't tell you casually." The other party said with a smile.

"So are there any stocks to introduce?"

"We still have a lot of inside information. As long as you basically don't lose money by investing in us, this is a secret. Please don't talk about it everywhere."

"So, it's no wonder, but I still need to think about it." Wesley continued to drink Coke and walked out, looking dissatisfied, and then went straight downstairs.