Marvel’s Big Villain

Chapter 139 Join forces! Stan exposed! (please subscribe)

"Hawkeye" - Clinton Barton.

Jason repeated the name of the traitor, and the memories in his mind surged again.

After a few seconds, the image of a man holding a bow and arrow appeared in his mind.

Oh, I remembered, it was him.

Jason showed disdain, a crispy ADC with no superpowers and no magic output, but also dared to organize undercover clowns to do things under my nose.

What a bummer!

Since you are here, stay here forever.

"Thank you for the information, I'll deal with him now."

Alexander nodded with a smile: "I wish you a happy hunting!"

The communicator was turned off, and a strong murderous intent flashed in Jason's eyes. He looked at Harry and said.

"Harry, is your physical fitness enough? If you are, use continuous teleportation to send me to the headquarters of the Biker Party. I'm going to kill him alive!"

In order to prevent Clint from escaping early, the quickest way is to teleport Harley, which only takes a few minutes to arrive.

Harley thought for a moment, nodded and said, "If you walk in a straight line, it's barely a problem, but it's probably going to be exhausted..."

Before she could finish her words, Belmod suddenly stepped forward to stop her, and said helplessly: "You are really a pig brain! You forgot what happened last night? What if it disappears?"

What happened last night?

Harry couldn't understand a little, and there was a cute expression on his face.

"Monkey Reichette!"

Harry's face changed greatly, and he suddenly remembered that he was still in a state of suspected pregnancy.

Even if she is not an obstetrician and gynecologist, it is clear according to the logic of normal people.

Continuous use of superpowers and exhausting oneself will definitely be harmful to the fetus, and direct abortion is not impossible.

Harley had been looking forward to this little life for a long time. For his safety and health, she had to put her hands together and looked at Jason and shook his head.

"Honey! I'm a little uncomfortable, and it's not convenient to use super powers for the time being."

Jason is a straight man of steel, and he didn't hear the tricks in the words of the two.

He thought that Harley was really uncomfortable, so he said, "In this case, you can find a place to rest, Belmod, you are with Harley, you don't need to take action on the traitor."

After that, Jason was about to contact Franklin who lived outside for help, but found that his phone had been destroyed in the explosion just now.

"Boss, use this."

Rumlow, who was completely ignored by the three, took out his special phone from his pocket and said, "Encrypted calls are very secure."

Jason answered the phone and complained in his heart.

Be safe, Tony Stark's artificial intelligence can decipher it in ten seconds.

Calling John Wick, Jason told the three of them to rush to the Biker headquarters immediately, first to bring Clint under control and then wait for him to come.

In order not to disturb Jason's three-person world, Franklin and the others took the initiative to find a house outside.

If not, Jason would lose a lot tonight.

After the call, he put his mobile phone in his pocket and said to Hani, "If you are not feeling well, remember to drink plenty of hot water."

Leaving a sentence, Jason rose up into the air and headed for the Biker Party headquarters.

Halle and Belmod watched Jason go away, and left with a smile.

"call……"

Rumlow breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the backs of the two girls in secret admiration.

A big living person with a gun on his body is still standing here, and they actually turn a blind eye and leave, how confident they are in their own strength.

At this moment, his communicator suddenly rang.

Nick Fury waited for more than ten minutes and contacted him without seeing Rumlow reply.

Rumlow looked at the intercom, straightened his hair, and posed right.

The next second, Nick Fury's black face appeared on the screen.

Rumlow took the lead and shouted anxiously and painfully: "Director! The mission has failed, Jason is not dead!"

Nick Fury choked back when he was about to say something.

He frowned and said in an incredible tone: "How is this possible? Didn't the two Tomahawk missiles kill Jason?"

Rumlow explained: "The bomb didn't kill Jason at all. He used teleportation to escape before the missile hit, and also killed all the team members who were ambushing around."

Hearing this, Nick Fury was shocked.

Jason escaped ahead of time. Could it be that the information was leaked?

impossible.

The participants were all level 7 agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

If there is Jason's inner response in the 7th level agent, then his role as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. can be regarded as a failure.

Nick Fury looked at Rumlow and asked suspiciously, "All the special forces were killed. Why is your captain still alive?"

For this problem, Rumlow already had a plan in mind.

He made up a lie on the spot based on what Harley said just now that she was not feeling well.

"Originally, I almost died, but the woman under Jason who could move instantly suddenly felt uncomfortable and couldn't use super powers. I just escaped and saved my life."

Rumlow said that he had nose and eyes, and he described it very carefully, even taking Harley's clothes into consideration.

In Nick Fury's mind, the picture almost appeared.

Rumlow's words were half-truths, and Nick Fury was also dubious.

He had no choice but to say, "Stand here and don't move. I will immediately ask the New York bureau to send someone to rescue."

"Okay, thank you Chief!"

Hanging up the communicator, there was no more respect on Rumlow's face.

Nick Fury is just like that. He has such huge resources of SHIELD, but he can't even handle a Jason. This kind of person also sits in the position of Director of SHIELD?

Oh, then I can do it too.

…………………………

At Tri-Wing Headquarters, Nick Fury sat in a chair with a gloomy face.

Where did Jason get the news and escaped before the missile arrived?

According to the time of Jason's escape, it can basically be ruled out that it was an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Because if they leaked the secret, Jason should have escaped at three or four in the afternoon without having to wait until night.

Nick Fury thought about it carefully and suddenly grasped a key point.

time!

Jason fled before 12 o'clock in the evening, and SHIELD had an abnormal situation at 12 o'clock.

Steinfeld who left without permission!

Could it be that he took advantage of the opportunity to go out to buy Chinese food and passed on the information by means that S.H.I.E.L.D. did not know?

This possibility is not impossible, but the question is who did Steinfeld get the information from?

Thinking of this, the question seems to have entered a dead end.

Nick Fury sighed, not ready to think any more.

The plan to assassinate Jason fails again, and he will be held accountable by many departments as the top leader.

From the president to the army base, from the World Security Council to Alexander... all will put the blame on him.

In order to keep the throne of the director, he must find a scapegoat who can bear all the responsibilities before he can be held accountable.

Nick Fury operated the communicator: "Colson, come here quickly!"

Half a minute later, Coulson walked into the director's office.

Nick Fury said directly: "Stanfield was suspected of leaking secrets, and he was arrested and interrogated overnight."

Coulson frowned, thinking that some secret had been leaked.

The next second, he asked with a surprised expression, "Jason escaped again!"

Nick Fury nodded with an ugly face: "I don't have much time, I have to use special means to get Stanfield to speak!"

"I understand!"

Coulson sensed the seriousness of the situation and immediately ordered his direct agents to rush to the sixth floor.

………………

In the office area on the sixth floor, Stan was playing Red Alert while whistling.

Just as he was manipulating more than a dozen Libyan self-destruction trucks and heading straight for the American base, two agents held him down from behind.

"shit! What are you doing!"

Stan was shocked and struggled hard.

"Be honest!" An agent took out a stun stick and gave him a shot.

Stan's body instantly stiffened and trembled, and he no longer had the strength to resist.

The two agents dragged him out of the station like a dog to death, and then took him to the interrogation room, holding him by the arms.

Stan sat in the interrogation chair, his limbs tightly bound, unable to move.

Not long after, Coulson walked in.

Seeing him, Stan was furious: "Damn bald! What do you mean!"

Coulson sat on the chair with a dark face and asked: "Stop pretending! We have got the evidence, you are Jason Walter's accomplice. It is you who stole the intelligence of S.H.I.E.L.D., let Jason ventilate The letter, which led to the failure of tonight's operation"

Stan's expression remained the same, and he slapped him: "Evidence? Show it to me!"

Coulson was prepared and handed a document to him.

Stan's heart tightened slightly.

Did S.H.I.E.L.D. really find evidence?

He swept over with a glance and ten lines, and suddenly his face turned ashen: "Damn! These evidences are all fake! Playing with me to frame things, I am your ancestor!"

Coulson said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, as long as the people above believe it. Tell me, how did you take advantage of the opportunity to buy a late-night snack last night to pass the information to the liaison."

Stan stared at him, not saying a word.

Coulson stepped forward, took out a note from his file bag and said, "If you don't tell us, we know that the owner of that Chinese restaurant is your liaison. When you pay, secretly give this note to took him."

Hearing this, Stan almost fainted from anger.

What **** S.H.I.E.L.D., can fake evidence take dim sum.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Coulson took out another document.

"It seems that you acquiesced, so hurry up and sign the document. I'm in a hurry. I'll send you to the military court at dawn."

After Coulson finished speaking, the two agents unlocked Stan's right hand and prepared to force him to sign.

"Fuckyou!" Stan struggled and scolded: "You bald bastard, do you think I have no one in the military? Make me anxious, and Nick Fury can't keep you!"

Coulson leaned in front of him and said with a smile: "Depart at six o'clock, trial at nine o'clock, and before twelve noon, you will be sent to the execution ground for execution, and there is no time at all!"

"I……"

Stan's eyes were red and he was shaking with anger, but now he couldn't think of any way to save himself.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

At this time, the door of the interrogation room was knocked.

Coulson frowned and turned to open the door.

I saw Alexander Pierce and Nick Fury standing outside the door.

Alexander walked into the interrogation room, pointed to Stan and asked, "What's going on?"

Coulson hurriedly said: "Mr. Minister, we have found Jason's traitor in S.H.I.E.L.D., this Mr. Norman Steinfeld."

Alexander angrily said, "I know the SHIELD system better than you, don't play tricks in front of me."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Nick Fury and said, "What do you think? The President awarded him the Medal of Honor on the front foot, and you executed the person on the back foot. You are hitting Mr. President in the face, you know."

Nick Fury explained: "Stanfield does have a lot of suspicion..."

Alexander waved his hand and said, "What suspicion! Do you have any evidence that can stand scrutiny? If not, let him go quickly, and I will arrange his future work."

After waiting for a few seconds, the people present did not move.

Alexander stared at the two agents and said, "What? No one listens to what I say now."

The two agents looked at Nick Fury in embarrassment, and seeing the current boss nod, they quickly released Stan and pretended to help him up.

Stan stood up, rubbed his aching wrist, walked over to Coulson with a cold face, and slammed his fist into Coulson's face.

"boom!"

Coulson was immediately beaten to the ground, his face was broken, and a bloodstain appeared.

"Pooh!"

Stan sighed and strode out of the interrogation room.

Alexander patted Nick Fury on the shoulder and said, "You cause trouble, find a way to solve it yourself."

After speaking, he followed Stan and called him to his office.

Walking into the office, Stan sat directly on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

Now that he has torn his face with S.H.I.E.L.D., he doesn't have to pretend to be so tired.

Alexander sat across from him, not waiting for him to prepare a speech.

Stan said, "You teamed up with the boss?"

Alexander's expression was slightly surprised, and then he nodded suddenly.

"It seems Nick Fury guessed right, the information was leaked from you, can you tell me what your superpower is?"

Stan smiled and shook his head: "We're just working together, not a family."

Alexander shrugged and said indifferently, "Okay, let's not talk about it. You will be a level 5 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. from tomorrow. Just follow Sitwell and be his deputy."

"Yes! As long as you don't sort out those junk materials."

Alexander said: "Finally, I want to advise you. The next time you contact Jason, you must be very careful. After today, Nick Fury is completely eyeing you."

………………

The next level of the World Security Council, the Office of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nick Fury asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's just a waste whose body has been destroyed by the grass." Coulson sat on the chair and wiped off the fresh blood.

The two were silent for a moment, and Coulson asked: "Director, what should we do next? If this matter is not handled well, I am worried that the Security Council will revoke your post as Director."

Nick Fury thought for a while and said, "Get out Clint and see what valuable information he got in the Joker Organization."

Coulson nodded and said, "I will arrange it immediately!"

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