Marvel’s Big Villain

Tricurve Wing headquarters, Washington, D.C.

The World Security Council office on the top floor is conducting a remote video conference.

Representatives of the five rogues attended the meeting in the form of holographic projections, and standing in front of them were the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Hill, and the secretary-general, Alexander.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was a bit depressing, and none of them wanted to have this meeting if they could.

Alexander held the communicator, which displayed Jason's current flight path in real time.

"Jason has seen through Nick Fury's strategy and is heading straight to the Tricurve Wing headquarters. You should think of a way first."

Hearing this, Hill raised his head and said resolutely: "I suggest abandoning the headquarters and hurrying up to evacuate all the agents."

As soon as the voice fell, the members of the Congress angrily reprimanded.

"impossible!"

"Are you crazy!"

"The Tricurve Wing headquarters is the face of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"That's right, no matter how much you pay, the headquarters cannot fall!"

With a gloomy face, Hill scolded the five old ghosts to death in his heart.

When is this time, you still pay attention to appearance. It is not your children who are emotionally dead, so you don’t know how to feel distressed, right?

She clenched her fists, let out a breath of resentment slowly, and said calmly: "Members, Nick Fury just made it very clear."

"Jason's strength has skyrocketed again, and the current weapons and equipment of S.H.I.E.L.D. can't stop him at all."

"Are you just watching the tens of thousands of agents in the Sanquyi headquarters being chased and killed by Jason one by one?"

In the end, the resentment accumulated in Hill's heart could not help but explode.

The five councilors are all high-society dignitaries, and when Hill was so rudely annoyed, their faces changed instantly.

"you……"

"Mr. Congressman!" Alexander hurriedly stood up to smooth things over: "Director Hill is worried about his subordinates, so please forgive me for getting a little emotional."

Members of Congress can give Hill a face, but Alexander has a special status, and there are big figures behind him to endorse him, so he should give him a little bit of face.

The faces of the congressmen eased a little, looked at Hill and snorted coldly: "What a stupid question, these agents are the cornerstone of S.H.I.E.L.D., how could we give up. Listen! The following passage is an order from the World Security Council !"

"First: Evacuate all non-combatants immediately!"

"Second: Call all combatants in the headquarters and lift all weapons bans!"

"Third: We have already requested assistance from the military, you should quickly send someone to connect with the military to jointly resist the attack of the clown organization!"

"Fourth: The Tricurve Wing headquarters is the face of S.H.I.E.L.D., so it must be guarded!"

Hearing these four orders, Hill frowned and was still very dissatisfied.

Withdraw administrative and scientific personnel, leaving only combatants.

This is tantamount to letting these people go to die, and they have to catch up with a group of soldiers before they die.

Hill felt that these congressmen were either old-fashioned or confused, or they didn't understand Jason's strength enough.

Energy absorption is a rather incomprehensible superpower, and the only way to do it is to completely wipe Jason out with firepower beyond the limit.

But ability is dead, and man is alive.

Jason would not stand still and be beaten, so it was extremely difficult to achieve this effect.

Hill wanted to argue, but the lawmakers lost interest.

"The order has been given, just follow it."

After finishing speaking, the five councilors went offline at the same time, and the light of the holographic projection slowly faded away.

"Damn it, a bunch of stubborn old people!" Hill slammed his fist on the table angrily.

Alexander came over and comforted: "We are not decision makers, but executors. Just follow the orders of the Security Council!"

"I understand!" Hill nodded sullenly, and then quickly left the conference room.

………………

Stan Phil ended the call and sat back at his desk.

He was thinking about finding a reason to leave the Tricurve Wing headquarters, when suddenly a piercing siren sounded from the headquarters building.

"Tick! Tick! Tick!"

All the agents put down their work and looked at each other.

Hill's urgent voice came from the loudspeaker: "Attention all personnel in the Tricurved Wing headquarters building! A dangerous incident has occurred in the headquarters, and I declare immediate emergency combat preparations.

Hearing the word 'emergency combat preparation', the agents suddenly showed serious expressions.

Every agent has undergone long or short training before joining S.H.I.E.L.D., and this is one of them.

Once the announcement of 'emergency combat preparation', it means that SHIELD has encountered a very serious attack.

Non-combatants must evacuate within the shortest possible time, while combatants are allowed to use all weapons of mass destruction.

But since the establishment of S.H.I.E.L.D., there have been only a handful of "emergency combat readiness" times, and many veteran employees who have been in the job for several years have not experienced it.

After a little panic, all agents stopped working immediately and left the office building in an orderly manner.

Hill's voice sounded again from the loudspeaker: "All ground combatants, please go to the equipment depot to collect equipment! All air combatants, please go to the airport to assemble!"

Stan Phil smiled, thinking that "emergency combat preparation" would help him a lot, because he is also a civilian member of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But S.H.I.E.L.D.'s response was really fast. He had a response just after talking to Jason on the phone.

Stan followed the flow of people and was about to leave the building, but suddenly a hand grabbed his arm.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Alexander's assistant, the bald Mr. Sitwell.

"What's wrong?"

"The secretary has something to do with you."

"But……"

"Don't worry, the secretary-general will arrange for you to leave after talking about the matter."

"okay then."

The two squeezed out of the crowd into the elevator and arrived at the World Security Council office on the top floor.

Alexander was sitting alone at his desk thinking about things.

Seeing Stan push the door and walk in, he immediately stepped forward to greet him with a smile.

"Stan, it's been a while since I saw you. How is your work going?"

"It's not bad. In just over a year, I was promoted to the position of a sixth-level agent. Although it is a civilian job, I still have a very happy life."

"Just be happy, come, sit down and talk!"

The two of them sat down on the sofa after some courtesy.

Alexander got straight to the point and said, "Time is running out, so I won't talk nonsense. I called you here to talk about Jason."

"I am indeed responsible for the destruction of the Los Angeles branch of the Clown Organization. But you know that Nick Fury is very scheming, and he hides many things from me, so the information I can find is very limited. "

Stan smiled, and said, "Don't worry! There is a grievance, and a debt has an owner. The boss is not a person who does not know right from wrong. But swords have no eyes, so I suggest that your special forces should withdraw as soon as possible."

Alexander waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Do all the tricks, withdraw from the Special Forces at this time, and I will be investigated by the World Security Council tomorrow. And the loss of this manpower is completely within my tolerance."

Hearing this, Stan was a little confused: "Then what do you mean by looking for me?"

Alexander put away his smile and said seriously: "Insight into the plan!"

As a partner of the Clown Organization, Alexander didn't hide the "Insight Plan" from Jason, and with Stan around, he couldn't hide it at all, so he might as well say it out loud.

The so-called "Insight Project" is three huge aerospace aircraft carriers manufactured by S.H.I.E.L.D. When the three aircraft carriers fly into the sky and are connected to satellites, their artillery range can cover the whole world.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has developed a special algorithm that can predict a person's future through his current information.

Once the algorithm determines that he will become a criminal in the future, he will be completely wiped out by the artillery of the aerospace carrier.

Although this method is cruel, in the eyes of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Security Council, this move can eliminate all members of the Clown Organization and criminals lurking around the world in one fell swoop. After all, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

As long as a dead ghost is thrown out afterwards to vent public anger, all public opinion will eventually be eliminated.

The construction bases of the three aerospace aircraft carriers are hidden 100 meters below the headquarters of the Tricurved Wing, and it will take at least a year before the completion of the construction.

Alexander was worried that Jason would use too much force and destroy the construction base all at once, so he specially asked Stan to explain the situation to him.

"Oh, I understand!" Stan suddenly realized, nodded and said: "I will inform the boss and let him take it easy."

Hearing this, Alexander stood up with a smile and said, "Great! Then let's evacuate quickly, the helicopter on the roof is ready."