Marvel’s Big Villain

"Hawkeye" - Clinton Barton.

Jason repeated the traitor's name repeatedly, and the memories in his mind flooded again.

A few seconds later, a picture of a man holding a bow and arrow appeared in his mind.

Oh, I remembered, it turned out to be him.

Jason showed disdain, a crispy ADC with no superpowers and no magic output, and he dared to undercover the clown organization to make troubles under my nose.

What a dare!

Since you are here, stay forever.

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

Alexander smiled and nodded, "I wish you a happy hunting!"

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

"Harry, are you physically fit enough? If so, use continuous teleportation to send me to the headquarters of the Speeding Party. I'm going to kill him alive!"

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

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

Before she finished speaking, Belmode suddenly stepped forward to stop her, and said helplessly: "You are such a pig-head! You forgot what happened last night? What if it is gone?"

What about last night?

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

"Monkey Rechette!"

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

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

Continuous use of superpowers to exhaust oneself will definitely do all harm to the fetus, and it is not impossible to have a direct miscarriage.

Harry had been looking forward to this little life for a long time, for his safety and health, he had no choice but to fold his hands and look at Jason shaking his head.

"Honey! I'm not feeling well, and it's not convenient to use superpowers for the time being."

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

He thought that Harry was really unwell, so he said: "In this case, you can find a place to rest, Belmode, you stay with Harry, you don't need to do anything about the mole."

After speaking, 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, very safe."

Jason answered the phone and complained in his heart.

Safety ghost, Tony Stark's artificial intelligence can decipher it in ten seconds.

After dialing John Wick, Jason asked the three of them to rush to the Speeding Party headquarters immediately, first to control Clint 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 be at a loss tonight.

After the call was over, he put the phone in his pocket and said to Hani, "You don't feel well, remember to drink plenty of hot water."

After leaving a word, Jason soared into the air and headed for the headquarters of the Speeding Party.

Harry and Belmode watched Jason go away, and left talking and laughing.

"call……"

Rumlow heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the backs of the two girls in admiration secretly.

A big living man with a gun was still standing here, and they turned a blind eye and left, how confident they were in their own strength.

At this time, his communicator suddenly rang.

Nick Fury waited for more than ten minutes, but did not see Rumlow replying to the message, so he took the initiative to contact him.

Rumlow looked at the communicator, adjusted his hair, and put himself in a good posture.

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

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

Nick Fury was about to say something, but suddenly choked back.

He frowned, and said in an incredible tone: "How is this possible? Neither of the two Tomahawk missiles killed Jason?"

Rumlow explained: "The bomb didn't kill Jason at all. Before the missile hit, he had already escaped with teleportation and killed all the team members who were ambushing around."

Hearing this, Nick Fury was shocked.

Jason escaped early, could it be that the information leaked?

impossible.

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

If there is Jason's internal support among the 7th-level agents, then he has failed as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

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

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

He made up a lie on the spot based on what Halle said just now that she was unwell.

"I was almost going to die, but the woman under Jason, who can teleport, suddenly felt unwell and couldn't use super powers. That's how I narrowly escaped death and saved my life."

Rumlow spoke with a nose and an eye, and described it in detail, even Halle's clothes were not spared.

A picture almost appeared in Nick Fury's mind.

Rumlow's words are half true and half false, and Nick Fury is also dubious.

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

"Okay, thank you Director!"

After hanging up the communicator, there was no trace of respect on Rumlow's face.

Nick Fury is nothing more than that, with such a huge resource of S.H.I.E.L.D., but he can't even deal with a Jason, this kind of person also sits as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

Oh, then I can do it too.

……………………………

At the Tricurved Wing headquarters, Nick Fury sat on a chair with a gloomy face.

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

Judging from the time of Jason's escape, it can basically be ruled out that it was a leak from S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

Because if they were the ones who leaked the secret, there was no need to wait until night. Jason should have escaped at three or four in the afternoon.

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

time!

Jason fled before 12 o'clock in the evening, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. also had abnormal situations at twelve o'clock.

Stanfield, who left his post without authorization!

Could it be that he used the opportunity of going out to buy Chinese food to pass on the information by means unknown to S.H.I.E.L.D.?

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

Thinking of the problem here, it seems to have entered a dead end.

Nick Fury sighed and wasn't going to think about it anymore.

The plan to assassinate Jason failed again. As the top leader, he will be held accountable by many departments.

From the president to the army base, from the world security council to Alexander... everyone will blame him.

In order to keep the position of director, he must find a scapegoat who can take all the responsibility before he is 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: "Stan Phil is suspected of leaking secrets, and sent someone to arrest him and interrogate him overnight."

Coulson frowned, thinking some secret had been revealed.

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 must use special means to get Stan Phil to speak!"

"I see!"

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

……………………

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

Just as he was manipulating a dozen Libyan self-destruct trucks and heading straight to the US base aggressively, two agents held him down from behind.

"Shit! What are you doing!"

Stan was shocked and struggled hard.

"Be honest!" An agent pulled out a taser and gave him a hit.

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

Two agents dragged him out of the station like a dead dog, and then took him to the interrogation room by holding his arms one by one.

Stan sat on the interrogation chair, his limbs were tightly bound, and he couldn't move an inch.

Not long after, Coulson walked in.

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

Coulson sat down on the chair with a dark face, and asked, "Stop pretending! We have already obtained evidence that you are Jason Walter's accomplice. You were also the one who stole the S.H.I.E.L.D. report, leading to the failure of tonight's operation"

Stan's expression remained unchanged, and he gave him a pooh face: "Evidence? Show it to me!"

Coulson had already prepared and handed a document to him.

Stan's heart tightened slightly.

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

He glanced over at ten lines, and his face turned livid with anger: "You bastard! These evidences are all fake! Playing with me to frame you, I am your ancestor!"

Coulson said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, as long as the people above believe it. Tell me, how did you use the opportunity of buying a midnight snack last night to pass the information to the liaison officer."

Stan stared at him without saying a word.

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

Hearing this, Stan almost fainted from anger.

What kind of shit S.H.I.E.L.D., can the forged evidence be a snack.

Seeing that he was silent, Coulson took out another document.

"It seems that you have acquiesced, then sign the document quickly, I am in a hurry, and I will send you to the military court at dawn."

After Coulson finished speaking, the two agents unlocked the mechanism on Stan's right hand, preparing to force him to sign.

"fuck you!" Stan struggled and cursed: "You bald man, do you think I have no one in the military? I'm in a hurry, and Nick Fury can't keep you!"

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

"I……"

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

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the interrogation room.

Coulson frowned, turned and opened the door.

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

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

Coulson hurriedly said, "Mr. Minister, we have found Jason's mole in S.H.I.E.L.D. This is Mr. Norman Stanfield."

Alexander scolded angrily: "I know more about SHIELD than you, don't play tricks in front of me."

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

Nick Fury explained: "Stan Phil does have a big suspicion..."

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

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

Alexander glared at the two agents and said, "What? No one listens to me now, right?"

The two agents looked at Nick Fury in embarrassment. Seeing that the current boss nodded, they quickly released Stan and helped him up hypocritically.

Stan stood up, rubbed his sore wrist, walked in front of Coulson with a cold face, swung his fist violently, and slammed Coulson's face heavily.

"boom!"

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

"Pooh!"

Stan took a sip and strode out of the interrogation room.

Alexander patted Nick Fury on the shoulder and said, "You're causing 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, crossing his legs.

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

Alexander sat across from him, before he could prepare his speech.

Stan then said, "Have you teamed up with the boss?"

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

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

Stan smiled and shook his head: "We are just cooperating, not a family."

Alexander shrugged, and said indifferently: "Well, if you don't say it, don't say it. From tomorrow onwards, you will be a level 5 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., so just follow Sitwell first and be his deputy."

"Yes! As long as it's not sorting out those junk materials."

Alexander Road: "Finally, I would like to advise you. Next time you contact Jason, you must be very careful. After today, Nick Fury is completely watching you."

………………

One floor down from the World Security Council, the Office of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Are you okay?" Nick Fury asked.

"It's just a waste whose body was destroyed by Hey Grass." Coulson sat on the chair and wiped off the fresh blood casually.

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

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

Coulson nodded and said, "I'll arrange it immediately!"

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