Chapter 551 When It Comes to Doing Things, I Am the Professional!

"Good morning!"

"Good morning!"

Nick Fury, carrying a bag and wearing a trench coat, walked in the Atlas base on Mars, greeting his colleagues around him, and walked into the office on the top floor of the base.

Looking at the futuristic interior and the huge panoramic sunroof that can be raised and lowered, Nick Fury was filled with emotion. If he had said that he had this treatment earlier, what else would he do as Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

If nothing else, just this panoramic sunroof, high polymer reinforced glass, can withstand Martian storms every day, and there are armor plates on the outside to provide additional protection, you can even open the armor plates, and then leisurely in the oncoming Martian storm. Drink tea and eat desserts, or take a bath.

Of course, Fisher didn't bring the braised egg over to let him take a bath on Mars, but to let him integrate Atlas' loose intelligence agency as a sharp blade to the outside world.

In the past on Earth, because of its prophetic advantage, Atlas did not have a special intelligence agency. This function was all handled by the Special Operations Command. However, with the increasing number of Showa staff in the command, Fisher I'm afraid that these guys will do all the governments of the earth that day, and then come to Chen Qiao's mutiny and let him add a yellow robe.

So in order not to fight for his own wings, Fisher can only refuse, how good everyone is now, what, you say that you are just greedy without a name? That's a big mistake. The order problem is the most troublesome, so Fisher can only drag it on.

Back to the topic!

In the past, Hydra had an office in Xandar, which was considered an intelligence channel, but as Xandar was sent to the sky by Thanos, Atlas' intelligence source for the galaxy was now cut off. If Fisher only If you want to manage your own one-third of an acre of land, that's fine. The big deal is that we close our country and build a high wall in the solar system.

But now the solar system can no longer hold the big carp like Atlas. Although the solar system looks quite big, it is a bit small for Atlas' fleet. After visiting the various planets, even Pluto has now become a training ground for the Atlas Marine Corps. Fisher is ready to build another big space station named Bigfoot.

And Nick Fury's task is to use the hundreds of people at hand (including dozens of Showa staff) and a dozen Atlas captured spacecraft of different models to build the frame again, and use it for the future. The leading party of the Terras Expedition Army, of course, this work is only a long-term goal. Now Nick Fury's task is to train the agents at hand first, and then train with some restless guys on the earth.

And just a few days after the king of agents had been exercising his subordinates in high spirits, Hank Pym came to the door.

"I didn't expect that you guy can also enter Atlas!"

For Nick Fury himself, Pym didn't really hate it, but the other party was the former director of SHIELD, and he himself was a veteran of SHIELD, and he was still the kind of excluded, plus his research products were unclear at the time. His disappearance made him suspect that S.H.I.E.L.D. did it, so his attitude towards Nick Fury was still very blunt, and Nick Fury was also displeased with this grumpy old man, but for the sake of everyone being a colleague , plus the other party was older, he endured it.

"Dr. Pym, you're not in the lab, you came to me, what's the matter?" Nick Fury raised his eyebrows.

"My hard work, it's time to get it back!"

The so-called hard work refers to Pym's daughter and his company, Pym Industries, which was founded by him after he left S.H.I.E.L.D., but he was kicked out by his subordinates again later. I'm so angry, but fortunately, Fisher dragged him into Atlas, where Hank Pym had a good time, but the feud of his wife was undeniable, let alone his family. business.

And Nick Fury knows something about this, to be honest, when the old man was kicked out, they also secretly put pressure on him, but now he has to help Pym go back again, maybe this is fate!

Of course, how to go back, this is a technical job, according to Nick Fury's idea, if you can't do it, you can send the so-called remnants of Hydra, or let the directors and administrators of Pym Industries commit suicide because of seven shots in the chest. Agents are good at doing this kind of thing, anyway, it will be an experiment in the future.

"That won't work, that won't work!" Hearing Nick Fury's suggestion, Pym immediately shook his head with a beard and stared at him. Of course, he wasn't worried about killing people. To say that he would kill people, the old man wore an Ant-Man suit to save the world when he was young. Hands on, naturally will not be soft-hearted.

"How did I get kicked out, how do I get back!"

Although Pym doesn't understand the old saying that people live a face, he still attaches great importance to his reputation. It is a shame for his life to be kicked out of the house. Now that he is hugging Atlas' thigh, his waist is stiff, and Mr. Pym does not. Like the old widowed and lonely old people in the past, there are also a lot of students, female interns and so on. He wants to tell those traitors, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don’t bully the old and the poor!

Of course, he chose to do it at this time, which is actually meaningful. Pym Industries has been replicating Pym particles over the years. The engraving work is almost finished, it is a good time to pick the fruit!

"Then what do you need the Naval Military Intelligence Agency to do to help you in business battles?" Nick Fury nodded, but still answered very seriously.

"I need someone, but he's still in jail!" Pym took a stack of papers from his briefcase and put it in front of Nick Fury.

"Scott Lang? This guy is still a highly educated person, and he looks good, but we have such a person in our intelligence bureau! Did you choose him?"

"Just say if you can do it, don't tell me that the king of agents can't even do this kind of thing?"

Nick Fury was furious, how much the other party despised him, wait for me!

So, Scott, who was in prison the next day rap with his Mexican roommate, was suddenly taken to the infirmary by several prison guards, and after consultation with several experts, it was confirmed that he had more than a dozen incurable diseases, and I am afraid he will not live long. Already, in the spirit of humanitarianism, Scott was so inexplicably granted medical parole, and when he reacted, he had already appeared in front of his ex-wife's house.

On the 25th, I started to go to the provincial examination training class. In February, try to keep the update and get full attendance. In March, it may be a little delayed, but it will be normal on the 16th.