Marvel’s Big Villain

Hearing this, Stan was furious, his face flushed and roared: "Explain? Explain what?"

"Do you know how stressful our DEA is? Do you know we have to work 18 hours a day?"

"These hi grass are just a way to self-regulate. Even many of the president's advisers use hi grass to release pressure."

"As for the other photos, I don't have much to say. The previous director of the Drug Enforcement Administration, all law enforcement agencies in the United States have done this. You go and arrest them one by one. Do you dare to arrest them?"

"Haha, and I don't believe that, as the director of a mysterious organization, you will be cleaner than me!"

Stan's emotions exploded and he vented his anger at the two of them.

Hearing this, Coulson's face was worried, his eyes narrowed, and he directly sentenced Stan to death in his heart.

This kind of person should go to the prison to pick up soap, not worthy of sitting in the position of the director, and even less worthy of being his colleague.

Nick Fury, who has always spoken coldly, laughed out loud when he heard these words.

"Very good, well said. To be honest, I never choose my subordinates based on how much dark history they have, but only based on their ability and loyalty."

"No need to say more about your ability. The Medal of Honor has proved everything. But how can you prove your loyalty to me?"

Stan took a breath and calmed down. After being silent for half a minute, he raised his head and said, "It's too fake to talk about loyalty now. Time will tell."

"Hahaha... This is interesting." Nick Fury smiled and said, "Congratulations, you passed the assessment."

Stan frowned, not knowing what this **** was thinking.

Coulson's expression was even more nervous, and he hesitated.

Since he already knew that he was the kind of person with bad character, why did the director recruit him?

Nick Fury stood up and was about to leave. He dropped a note and said, "I'll give you a week to complete the handover, and report to Washington in a week. Before you become an official agent, you have to undergo a month of special training."

Stan opened the note, which was an address in Washington, D.C.

Haynes Island?

It's not a restricted area.

Just when Stan was in a daze, Nick Fury, who had already reached the door, suddenly turned around and asked in a gloomy tone, "By the way, do you know Jason Walter?"

Boom!

Stan's heart was struck by lightning, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his arms trembled slightly.

Nick Fury's eyes were shining like a torch, and he quickly discovered this detail.

After a short while, Stan said as usual, "Who doesn't know the most wanted criminal in the United States?"

Nick Fury nodded and said: "Yes, the most wanted man in the United States. Unfortunately, just half an hour ago, the car he was in was destroyed by two Raptor fighters of the Air Force. The bodies of him and the doctor of psychology, It's being shipped to the NYPD."

Stan smiled with his expression unchanged: "That's a pity. I've been staring at the huge bounty on his head for a long time."

Nick Fury gave him a deep look, turned and pushed the door to leave.

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Boom!

The office door was closed, and Stan's face became extremely gloomy.

Jason, dead?

There was a sudden panic in his heart, and thousands of thoughts intertwined in his mind, making his head dizzy.

When he came back to his senses, he had already walked to the desk and clenched the phone on the desk.

The cold touch made him wake up instantly, and immediately let go of the phone.

Do not!

No!

Jason didn't die so easily.

Looking at that nigger's eyes, he seemed to be suspicious of my relationship with Jason, but there was no conclusive evidence, so he could only use my words.

If Jason really died, he didn't need to tell me this before, just let the special forces arrest me for interrogation.

As long as Jason is not dead, I, the suspect, have value.

Yes, it must be so.

Stan sighed heavily, dispelling the gloom in his heart, and then sat down on the office chair to continue working.

………………

Washington, D.C., Tri-Wing Building.

Nick Fury was sitting in an office chair, touching the invisible earphones in his ears, listening carefully to the sounds coming from the DEA office.

He was deliberately leaning on the sofa at the time, and with Stan's invisible hand, he shoved a miniature bug into the gap in the sofa.

This bug can not only monitor the sound, but also intercept all wireless signals within a radius of 300 meters.

Coulson knocked on the door and walked in. Seeing that Nick Fury was still doing that, he asked, "Director, after almost an hour, did you hear anything?"

Nick Fury took off his headphones, shook his head in disappointment and said, "There's nothing, he's been working."

Coulson said: "I believe that he is corrupt and bribe, but to say that he colluded with Jason and assisted him in committing crimes, I think it is too bizarre."

"What's your reason?"

Coulson pulled out a chair, sat across from him, and said.

"Director, what do you think. Steinfeld is only in his forties, and he has been in the position of Director of the New York Drug Enforcement Administration for several years. Even if he doesn't receive the Medal of Honor, he is still in power and has a bright future."

"And Jason can't provide him with a huge amount of money, and secondly, it can't help him in his career. What reason does he have to collude with Jason?"

"Jason is the most wanted criminal. If the FBI finds any clues, his future will be completely ruined. This is not in line with his character of seeking profit and avoiding harm."

Nick Fury nodded: "Your analysis makes sense~www.novelmt.com~ But don't forget that we have evidence that he helped Jason."

Coulson reminded: "It's not him, it's his cronies."

Nick Fury spread his hands and said, "The boss doesn't say anything, how dare his subordinates do this?"

"Director, you are just guessing and cannot be used as evidence. What if it is the personal behavior of his subordinates."

Nick Fury: "That's why we have to monitor him closely. If he really has nothing to do with Jason, he can play a greater role in S.H.I.E.L.D. with his abilities."

"Then... what if he has something to do with Jason?"

Nick Fury said with a smile: "Then turn against him, be our double agent, or use him to pass false information."

"It's been more than an hour since he got the news, but he hasn't been in contact with the outside world. Isn't this enough to clear the suspicion?"

Nick Fury shook his head: "Of course not. He is a political expert who has been on the throne of the Drug Enforcement Administration before he is forty years old. He is not a young boy who has just entered the industry. The test on him has just begun."

"Then... what about Jason's side? People like him will pay for it."

Nick Fury is not worried at all, "Jason is busy ruling the New York gang, and has no time to take revenge on S.H.I.E.L.D.

Coulson worried: "He doesn't have this ability for the time being, it doesn't mean he won't have it in the future. It's only been half a year since Jason committed the crime for the first time, and he has transformed from a gangster gunman to a superpower. This incredible speed and deep inconvenience. The potential to bottom out is the most terrifying.”

Nick Fury narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"Then send him!"