Marvel’s Superman

Chapter 194 Hello Sir, Agent of SHIELD

Years later, when Nick Fury was alone, he would always think of that afternoon.

His first meeting with the legendary Superman, the first director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Although the specific content of the conversation has long been forgotten.

Ke Fury still remembers his anxiety at the time, and was even more excited than being a World War II veteran when he was interviewed by the president.

If we say that Captain America is all the children in the 1960s, the most worthy idol in their hearts.

That Superman is probably the hero in the eyes of all veterans—though most people only see the surface.

"Hello, sir... No, should it be called General, or Your Excellency Lieutenant General?"

In the summer of 1946, Nick Fury walked into the S.H.I.E.L.D. building while practicing his meet-and-greet approach.

He is now the leader of the CIA field agent team, which is responsible for collecting relevant intelligence of foreign governments and destroying spies lurking in the country.

"Hello, I have an appointment with Lieutenant General Luke Cavill."

Fury was a little unaccustomed to this high-end suit, scratched his neck, and said to the young and beautiful front desk lady.

Out of professional habit, he looked around with a hidden eye.

Compared to the CIA headquarters in Washington, D.C., near the Lincoln Monument, there are only a few offices.

S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't know where to go. It covers a huge office building and wears uniform uniforms. Even the front desk lady is much prettier than her own.

"No wonder those guys are thinking of jumping jobs here."

Fury thought silently.

He heard that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s casualty pension is more than three times that of the CIA.

Everyone likes more favorable conditions and a more comfortable working environment.

Even the FBI (Federal Bureau of Investigation), or CIA (Central Intelligence Agency) agents and special agents, is no exception.

Many people think that the salary level of special agents in intelligence services should be very high.

actually not.

"I don't know if the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. will earn three times as much as the CIA."

The thought flashed through Fury's head.

For example, FBI positions are divided into nineteen levels, with D4 being the highest and A1 the lowest.

Generally speaking, the total annual salary of D4 is about 120,000 to 130,000 US dollars.

The A1 who has just joined the company has an average annual salary of only 40,000 yuan, which is similar to that of a rookie police officer in the New York Police Department.

Deducting necessary subsidies and overtime pay, deducting 26% of federal and state and local taxes, you may actually get less.

The same is true of the CIA, even the agents who are active overseas all the year round and go in and out of the front line.

In addition to the allocated operational funds, the real annual salary is only 70,000 to 80,000 US dollars, which is not comparable to the vampires on Wall Street.

As the bottom-level secret agents, the most generous sum of money they can receive in their life is probably only the pension after their death.

Not every agent is like James Bond, dressed in hand-tailored haute couture suits, dashing, and living an enviable global travel life.

It is more of a romantic imagination that has been processed and beautified.

"Mr. Nick Fury, this is your access card, please take the elevator and go up..."

The front desk checked the information, and after confirming that it was correct, handed an electronic access card to Fury.

"The director is in a meeting, you may have to wait a few minutes."

Fury nodded, took the access card, turned and walked towards the elevator.

He didn't know why the Superman Lieutenant General wanted to see him, but suddenly he received a notice that the meeting time was set for this afternoon.

At first, Fury got the letter from his mailbox and thought he had encountered the latest scam.

He had read in the newspapers that some professional liars would send letters to many people, such as "Congratulations on your winning the first prize" and "Rich and rich woman asking for money".

Taking advantage of people's nature of wanting to make a fortune and taking advantage, if they want to exchange prizes, or be chosen by rich women, they must send money first.

Those reasons are so bizarre that it is almost immediately apparent that it might be a scam.

You can cast a wide net and you can always catch a few fish.

Many people were deceived and called the police angrily.

Especially for those guys who are looking forward to spending the spring night with the rich woman, after learning that the so-called "rich woman" is actually a big man with stingy feet, they are hurt a second time in their hearts.

Therefore, Nick Fury, who is highly vigilant, originally wanted to make a backhand report to assist the Virginia Police Department and destroy the fraud gang.

However, after opening the letter, he saw the red stamp of S.H.I.E.L.D., with the address and contact information written on it.

With a dubious and cautious attitude, Fury made a phone call and got an exact answer from the secretary.

The Superman Lieutenant General wants to meet himself.

It turned out to be true!

Fury was stunned.

How did he enter the sight of that army lieutenant general, a fighting hero?

"Is it because of the SSS program?"

Fury stepped into the elevator, puzzled.

He was one of several hundred soldiers recruited in the military's tests of anti-aging agents.

The purpose is very pure, in order to make this extra money.

Generally speaking, the military experiments that require volunteers to participate in, as long as the risk is not very high, some retired veterans or new recruits are willing to try.

It's easy to earn a fortune and who doesn't like it.

Of course, if you are more unlucky, you may have to be a free guinea pig when you meet a bad boss.

Corruption and corruption are facts everywhere.

"As the leader of S.H.I.E.L.D., a dignified lieutenant general, how could he spend so much time meeting the soldiers participating in the test one by one..."

Fury shook his head to deny the guess.

He walked out of the elevator with an uneasy mood, walked through the curved corridor with two gates, and entered the director's office under the guidance of the female secretary.

"Wait a moment."

The female secretary had a sweet smile on her face.

"OK."

Nick Fury sat upright, watching the graceful back, and disappeared at the door.

The secretary beside the big man is always beautiful.

The bored Fury thought so.

After a few minutes.

The door to the office was pushed open.

Hearty laughter, entered the room faster than the figure.

"Hello, Fury - Sergeant."

Seeing the legendary Superman, Nick Fury got up quickly.

His first reaction was that he was too young.

Although there are often pictures of Superman in the newspaper headlines, the feeling of seeing the real person is undoubtedly stronger.

"Sgt. Nicholas Joseph Fury, 1st Battalion, 5th Army Cavalry, reporting to the sergeant."

Hearing that Luke was called a military rank, not a CIA agent, Fury subconsciously gave a military salute.

A loud voice echoed in the office.

"Sit down, don't be too restrained."

Luke grinned, and it was quite interesting to see the future director of Braised Eggs now looking like a fledgling rookie.

"Sergeant Fury, I've seen your profile."

"You served very well during World War II and currently lead a field team of the CIA Intelligence Service."

"Not long ago, a few spies were just arrested, and even General Vandenberg has heard of your name."

Hoyt-Vandenberg, Air Force Lieutenant General, incumbent CIA Director.

Speaking of which, S.H.I.E.L.D. and the FBI didn’t deal very well, and the latter’s director, Hoover, was repeatedly humiliated by Luke in public.

But the relationship with the CIA is not bad, it can barely be called a friendly alliance of mutual assistance.

"Lieutenant General Cavill has won the award."

Young Fury grinned, showing his white teeth.

He showed modesty in his mouth, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

This is a superhuman compliment!

"Sergeant Fury, have you considered coming to S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Luke leaned forward, tapping his fingers on the table.

"I welcome...talents like you here."

On Fury's dark face, there was an obvious look of shock.

Recruiting... me?

"I'm from the CIA..."

Fury, who is still a young braised egg, scratched his head and hesitated.

"It's okay, General Vandenberg doesn't mind that you come to SHIELD to develop, and he plans to hold a farewell party for you."

Luke stopped tapping his fingers and said softly: "I usually have weekends and weekends here. The extra overtime pay is calculated by the hour, and the pension is three times higher than the CIA. It also comes with disability insurance. After five years of service, you can work in New York. Allotted to a single apartment."

"By the way, if you go to Las Vegas for a cool vacation and say that you are a staff member of SHIELD, you can also enjoy a luxury suite in a hotel, play in a casino, and use the private box of VIP customers."

"Director Cavill, when can I go through the onboarding procedure?"

After listening, Fury nodded in agreement.

He originally wanted to show his nostalgia for the CIA, but S.H.I.E.L.D. has given so much that people don't even need to think about it.

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