People set up shop in Marvel, and it just became Doomsday

Coulson walked out of the interrogation room and dialed Nick Fury's phone.

"How's it going, Coulson?" came a deep, deep voice on the other end of the phone.

Coulson told Nick Fury everything.

The other end of the phone pondered for a moment and said slowly: "In this case, you might as well listen to the contents of his transaction and I will talk to him personally."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, Coulson turned back to the interrogation room and handed the phone to Mo An, "Our director wants to talk to you."

Mo An happily took the phone and said, "Nick Fury, I have long admired your name."

"...but I know nothing about you."

"I haven't committed a crime, and I certainly don't deserve the personal attention of the Director of SHIELD."

"Tell me about the transaction."

"Okay, then I won't give in. You can prepare a certificate for me to live legally in the United States, and I will tell you a secret about Hydra."

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone. Mo An was not in a hurry and just waited here.

A flash of surprise flashed in Nick Fury's eyes.

Of course, he was no stranger to the organization Hydra. During World War II, he had been fighting against this terrorist organization when he was a colonel in the American Army. After World War II, when he served as director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he even targeted Hydra as his main target. With the disappearance of the Red Skull, this organization will not be too popular, but now it seems that it really lives up to that slogan.

Cut off one head and two more will grow.

"...Is the news accurate?" A voice finally came from the other end of the phone.

"One hundred percent accurate," Mo An said.

"There is no 100 percent accurate news in the world."

"But you may already have the answer in your mind."

"...I made the deal. The citizenship certificate will be in your hands within a day, and I am as good as my word."

"Of course, I believe that the director of SHIELD is a man who tells the truth. I can tell you this secret right now. Is it safe where you are? And what does Agent Coulson say?"

After hearing this, Coulson turned and walked out, but was stopped by Nick Fury, "He can be trusted, and I am safe enough here."

Mo An was noncommittal, shrugged and said, "Okay."

Of course he knew that Coulson was trustworthy. He deliberately said this just to let Nick Fury gain some favor from Coulson. It was a small gift for him. After all, even without this news, Hydra would really be exposed later. After coming out, he didn't cause much trouble to Nick Fury. On the contrary, he was allowed to retire and go to the Skyward Sword Bureau for vacation.

"As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., you have been fighting against Hydra all your life. I'm afraid you already know that the other party's undercover agents have infiltrated into your home."

"I have thought about this before, and it is indeed a possibility."

"Then do you know that the undercover leader is your former director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and current minister of the World Security Council, Alexander Pierce?"

"Fuck Fuck?!" The suddenly rising volume made Moan have to take the phone farther away from his ear, and Coulson next to him also looked in disbelief.

It’s no wonder that Nick Fury was so out of his mind. After all, who would have thought that at a certain period of time, the leaders of SHIELD and Hydra, who were hostile to each other, were actually “family”?

"Now I have to doubt the accuracy of this news again." Nick Fury had cold sweat on his head.

"You can choose not to believe it, but you will definitely regret it."

"I'll investigate this secretly, is there anyone else?"

"Of course." Immediately afterwards, Moan named a series of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, including Crossbones (Brock Rumlow) and Jasper Sitwell (the man with bald glasses). , Luo Dan’s face turned darker.

He now believes that this list was not compiled randomly by Moan. After all, the names of these people are SHIELD secrets. Even if Moan knows that he is Nick Fury, it only means that he has certain information channels. He He is much more famous than his subordinates.

But agents are different. Some even joined the job last week and have not sent out a single mission. How did Mo An know?

After writing down these names one by one, Nick Fury said solemnly: "I know, I will deal with these people secretly."

"Then I wish you a happy first cooperation?" Mo An said with a smile.

"Nice to work with, citizen proof and I'll have Coulson deliver it to you."

"Okay, you know where I am anyway." Mo An agreed happily.

"Then Mr. Moan, you are free now."

......

Looking at the police station behind him, Mo An stretched out and breathed a long sigh of relief, "I finally came out. I was so hung up that my body was scratching."

Colson on the side smiled and said nothing.

"What year is it now?" Moan asked Coulson who was standing aside.

Coulson: "???"

Although there were many questions in his mind, Colson still answered: "It is June 2007, 6."

"One more year..." Mo An murmured.

Moan looked at Coulson, "Okay, don't follow me. Just go and do what you have to do. Anyway, your director is watching me in the sky."

No, sir, you know all this?

Coulson smiled wryly.

"Besides, if I really want to do something, you can't stop me." As he spoke, Mo An showed a dangerous smile.

"Please, Mr. Mo, please don't do this." The bitter smile on Colson's face worsened.

"Don't worry, I'm planning to open a coffee shop. It won't hurt the neighbors." Mo An shrugged, "I won't cause trouble for you. If you don't have anything to do, don't come to me. But you can come over and drink coffee. , chat.”

"Of course, I will definitely go if I have the chance." Coulson promised.

"In that case, I will take my leave."

"Let's go, let's go." Mo An waved to him goodbye.

Watching Colson drive gradually into the distance, Moan felt that he had to make money first, and then he could rent a store after making money.

At this time, the cell phone that Colson had assigned to Mo An rang in his pocket. When he took it out, he saw a transfer message and a text message.

"Mr. Moan, we have used your citizenship certificate to open an account in ChaseBank and transferred US$100 million as the start-up capital for your store. Once again, I wish you a happy life."

"You're pretty good at things, but why do you feel less and less like SHIELD?" Mo An smiled and put his phone back in his pocket, "Then you can go directly to the store now. It doesn't matter whether you make money or not. First of all Stay away from Manhattan."

At this time, the sound of the system sounded.

[Task: From the first time to "explosion" to completion, you will receive the reward: Perfectly adapted to the full power and potential characteristics of Doomsday. ]

[New task: Open a store. ]

[Please open a store within a month, of any type, the store is ready for you. ]

[Reward: Coffee making skill upgrade. ]

Isn’t the difference between the rewards of your two missions hugely different than 100 million points...

Mo An could no longer complain.

But they are indeed things you need.

......

ten minutes later.

After getting out of the taxi, Moan stared blankly at his new store and the Stark Tower opposite.

"Tongzi."

[What's wrong? ]

"It's okay, C(I)N(love)M(you)"

He finally understood that the inner ghost that would affect his peaceful life in the future might never have been S.H.I.E.L.D.