Chapter 368

Knowing the identity of the other party, the vice president gradually calmed down.

Stanfield was a little curious. Could his identity be exposed so soon.

"It's a great honor that the vice president knows my name."

The vice president recalled the past and said, "anti drug hero, medal of courage... As a vice president, it's strange not to know you."

Hearing the speech, Stanfield suddenly realized.

I didn't expect that after so many years, people still remember his deeds.

"Why did you come to my house so late? Not just for dinner. " The vice president entered into negotiations without mentioning his wife and daughter.

Stanfield crossed his legs and asked, "the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. was destroyed by the hydra. I have no job and can only come here to eat and drink."

After joking, he asked, "I don't know, Mr. vice president, what do you think of the current situation? I mean s.h.i.e.l.d. "

The vice president sat opposite him, frowned and thought, and replied, "the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. has been occupied by Hydra doves, and no one has found it for decades. This is a disgrace not only to the five permanent members, but also to the United States. For such a big mistake, the s.h.i.e.l.d. is responsible from top to bottom. "

"But even so, s.h.i.e.l.d. will not be abolished. The greatest possibility is to carefully check all agents, then reorganize the Divine Shield Bureau and establish a unified supervision organization at the same level. "

When Nick Frey served as director, the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. stood aloof.

Because it belongs to the United Nations, in principle, no country can dictate to the Divine Shield, and all issues need to be discussed by the five major countries.

However, the five powers are not united. It is common for each country to hide its own careful thinking and quarrel with each other.

This gives Nick Frey a lot of room for black box operation.

Over time, the overbearing style of the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. and its aloof status of not looking at other law enforcement agencies came to pass.

But if a supervisory body at the same level is established, it is equivalent to hanging a knife over the head of the Divine Shield Bureau.

Those supervisory organizations have been insulted by the s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d. before. If the supervisory authority is in hand, they must "enforce the law impartially" and strictly investigate all non-conforming acts.

If so, the glory of the s.h.i.e.l.d. will never return.

The vice president is directly involved in the highest decision-making, and his view is almost equal to the constitution of the future.

Stanfield nodded and said, "the results of my analysis are the same as yours, so we must not let such a thing happen. The s.h.i.e.l.l.d. must have independent investigation power as before. "

The vice president sneered and said nothing more.

Because it's impossible, Stanfield. It's a dream.

Stanfield said to himself, "in addition, I want to become the new director of s.h.i.e.l.d."

Hearing this, the vice president couldn't help but say, "it's impossible. You know in your heart that there is a problem with your identity. Now the whole city is searching for you. It's good to save one life, and don't think about the rest. "

Saving your life is the biggest chip he can give, but Stanfield is obviously not satisfied.

He smiled and snapped his fingers, and several agents brought the vice president's family down.

Seeing the scars on his family's face and body, the vice president immediately showed an angry look and scolded, "Stanfield, what do you want to do?"

Stanfield ignored him, turned his head and waved. An agent pushed his disabled daughter over.

Looking at the strange uncle in front of her, the little girl's eyes showed fear.

"You..."

The vice president stood up angrily, but the agent pointed a gun at his head.

Stanfield touched the girl's soft blond hair and sighed, "such a small child is a lively childhood. But you can only sit in a wheelchair all your life, tut tut...... "

Listening to the strange uncle talking about her disability, the little girl lowered her head and hugged the teddy bear in her arms. She looked very poor.

I didn't expect that the next sentence of my uncle made the little girl's eyes bright.

Stanfield said, "but there are still ways to treat your disability."

"Really... Really?" The little girl raised her head and summoned up the courage to talk to the strange uncle.

Every time she stood at the window and watched other children of the same age playing, she was envious and wanted to run to join them.

But her disability was incurable, and her father ran all over the medical center to no avail.

Stanfield looked at the vice president, nodded and smiled, "of course, uncle won't lie to you. My uncle knows a beautiful aunt. She is a magical magician who can cure any disease in the world. "

"Including my legs?" The little girl asked quickly.

Stanfield nodded and said, "of course, if you don't believe it, ask your father."

Hearing the speech, the little girl turned and asked, "father, what uncle said is true?"

Looking at her daughter's expectant eyes and remembering her pain and lost childhood, the vice president's heart suddenly melted.

He hesitated for a moment, smiled hard and said, "well, it's all true."

"Great... Then I can stand up."

With tears in her eyes, the little girl turned and asked, "uncle, can you take me to find aunt magician? I'll ask her to cure my leg. I'm very good. No matter how painful it is, I won't cry. "

Stanfield patted her on the head, nodded and said, "don't worry, you'll see her soon. I promise she can cure your leg. Now I want to talk to your father about medical expenses. Go back to your room first. "

"Yes!" The little girl nodded hard.

The agents took all these people upstairs and there were only two of them left in the living room.

"What the hell are you thinking?" The vice president couldn't wait to ask, "you know those two things are impossible, but you have to make fun of the children."

Abolish the supervisory bodies at the same level.

Make Stanfield the new director of s.h.i.e.l.d.

These two things are so difficult that he can't do them with the authority of the vice president.

"Really?" Stanfield leaned back on the sofa and asked, "why is it impossible?"

"Well, I'll tell you why it's impossible!" Seeing that he was still pretending to be stupid, the vice president spoke directly.

"Let's talk about the director's throne first. Your senior management already knows your identity. Do you think they will let the cadres of the clown organization serve as the director of the Divine Shield bureau?"

Stanfield immediately retorted: "as for my identity, it's just a stage of doubt. It's easy to wash it white."

"Not easy!" The vice president said, "even the president knows this. If clown organizations are involved, he will certainly participate in the interrogation and investigation in person, and I can't help you."

Stanfield cut his throat and said, "in that case, get rid of him!"

"What! You're crazy! " The vice president was frightened and angry.

Stanfield pressed his hand and comforted: "don't worry, I didn't do it myself, let alone let people see the clue."

"No! It's too risky! Once you are exposed, it will definitely involve me. " The vice president thought about it and refused.

Stanfield changed his mind and seduced him: "if nothing unexpected happens, Mr. President, you will be re elected at the next session. Don't you have any idea about that position? You are too young to wait. "

Boom!

This sentence hit the core, and the vice president's face became extremely dignified.

He certainly has ideas for that position, as do countless politicians from the Democratic Party and the Republican Party.

If he ran in the conventional way, he would have no chance.

The only way is for the current president to die unexpectedly so that he can naturally sit in that position.

The vice president was silent for a moment, and his heart wavered.

But before long, he said with a bitter smile, "it's useless. Even if I become the president and let you be the director of s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d., Tony Stark and Steve Rogers will not agree. They are now the guests of the president and both know your identity. "

Stanfield smiled contemptuously, "so you're worried about them... Don't worry, I'll solve their problems."

The vice president asked, "what can you do? Are you going to kill them, too? "

Stanfield said, "don't worry about it. You just need to prepare a press card for me."

"Press card?"

"Yes. Three days later, the president will hold a press conference. Your question will be answered that day. "

After hesitating for a moment, the vice president sighed, "well, I'll bet you this time, but I have a condition."

"Go ahead."

"You're going to get belmod and fix my daughter's leg."

She is the only one in the clown organization who can cure the broken limb. The vice president knew it early in the morning.

Stanfield shook his head and refused, "this... No!"

The vice president was shocked and said angrily, "why! You just promised me! "

Stanfield said with a smile, "I only promised to cure your daughter's disability... As for when and where, I didn't mention a word."

"Besides, the top cadres of the organization are busy people. You seem to overestimate your value by letting her leave her work and leap half the world to treat your daughter."

The vice president clenched his fist and silently endured his insult.

For a long time, he sighed, bowed his head and said, "what should I do?"

Stanfield said with satisfaction: "you should arrange your family to travel to Europe as soon as possible. I will inform the organization to arrange an assassination, and then take the opportunity to bring your family back to the base."

"In addition, there is no need to treat the wound to repair the broken limb, which is a long process. Even belmord needs several months. In order to prevent accidents, it will take several years to recuperate after the repair... Can you accept these? "

This is to take my family hostage.

The vice president has thousands of unwillingness in his heart. He loves his family and enjoys life with his family.

At the thought of being thousands of miles away from his family, he was a little blocked.

But if there are no hostages in hand, I'm afraid the clown organization will not rest assured.

And after doing this, he was on the thief ship organized by the clown.

When you think about it, it's safer for your family to stay outside than at home.

"Well, I'll arrange for their mother and daughter to travel as soon as possible."

Stanfield stood up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Congratulations, you in the future will thank you today."

The vice president sighed, "I hope so."

"Then these days... I'll disturb you."

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After the apartment bombing, the area near Washington was closed.

Airports, stations, docks... Special police patrol and search everywhere to catch Stanfield.

He is now charged with suspected apartment bombing, and the identity of the clown organization has not been implemented.

On the one hand, there may be a misunderstanding.

After all, Stanfield has been diligent in the s.h.i.e.l.l.d. over the years, and the public reputation is also good.

On the other hand, the vice president is helping.

He explained that Stanfield is a winner of the medal of courage. The police can arrest him to assist in the investigation, but they must not mention the clown organization.

This is not only related to the reputation of the previous president, but also to prevent people from rioting because of panic.

The speech was impeccable, and the president agreed.

No one can imagine that the police are hiding in the vice president's house at the moment.

…………

In the twinkling of an eye, three days passed.

Stanfield spent three days at the vice president's house, and the servants served him delicious and delicious.

The next day, the family went to Europe as planned, which showed that the vice president was determined to get on the thief ship.

Early in the morning, Stanfield changed into a black suit, put on black framed glasses and drove to the White House with a press card in his arms.

The news team arranged by the vice president is waiting for him nearby.

After meeting them, the party carried cameras and entered the White House through security without attention.

The podium has been built, and 300 small chairs are placed on the green lawn.

The scene was full, and well-known media all over the country came to attend the press conference.

The White House also invited several well-known bloggers to webcast for Internet users around the world.

After setting up the instrument, Stanfield found a back seat and sat down.

He also took out a black notebook and pretended to look at the questions to be asked.

Three hours later, the press conference was finally about to begin.

A White House spokesman stepped onto the stage and began to warm up:

"Three days ago, there was a fierce exchange of fire in the headquarters building of the Divine Shield Bureau in southern Washington, which also led to the destruction of three sky aircraft carriers. Many people witnessed it with their own eyes."

"The reasons for this are complicated. In order to prevent people with ulterior motives from confusing the public, we are forced to carry out network control."

"After three days of careful investigation, the matter has come to the bottom. It's time for the people of the whole country to know the truth."

"Now, dear President..."

"Wow!"

After a round of warm applause, the president walked slowly and waved to the media with a smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

"What I want to say is... The incident three days ago was a terrorist activity against the s.h.i.e.l.l.e.l.d., behind which was a criminal organization called Hydra."

"Maybe some people are unfamiliar with the name, but I think many people will know when talking about the predecessor of 'Hydra', which is the scientific strategic force of * * *!"

"During World War II, they developed many evil weapons, causing the casualties of millions of civilians and soldiers."

"* * * after the defeat, the Hydra broke into pieces and hid..."