Chapter 289： Lucky agent unlucky

"Detector Coulson, are you working like this? You can be bold enough to provide us with a delusional answer. ≮⊥∧v. ∧≮.╋.╋c╬om Do you think you are the top The best-selling novelist, able to compose a seamless story, let everyone accept your thoughts?"

A member of the Security Council, who was stationed at SHIELD, angered the report in front of Colson and shouted at him without hesitation.

For such questions, Coulson first lifted his forehead and then revealed his signature smile. Said to this resident director.

"I don't understand what you mean, sir. You ask us to search for evidence. And this is the investigation evidence that we can find closest to the truth. Is there any problem with this? Or, sir. What is your order? Where are we misunderstood?"

Coulson’s words not only did not extinguish the anger of the resident director. Instead, the fire poured oil on him, making him more angry.

"Evidence, this is the evidence that you said is closest to the truth? The victim died of his own psychological fear. Do you know how ridiculous this sentence is? I heard it for the first time that someone would be living because of their fear. Scared to death, and still in the public, countless people pay attention."

"If you want to find a reason, please also make a better reason. This stupid fluster, do you not feel ridiculous when you say it?"

"Stupid? Supreme, please forgive me!" For the sarcasm of this resident director, Coulson obviously did not have the idea to swallow. Net. He didn't care about the face of the so-called chief, and naturally he did not show mercy. "The result of this survey is that the SHIELD has more than a dozen doctoral degrees and is a very professional medical, biological and psychologist's conclusion. They provide a lot of evidence and their professional advice. I think, if this is ridiculous, then the sir, what do you think is rigorous and scientific? Or, sir, do you think that your authority in this area has passed more than a dozen experts?"

Coulson’s words are well-founded, and it’s a big slap in the face of this angered resident director. I can’t say a word.

He opened his mouth wide and kept screaming like a bellows from the chest. It was not until half a mile that he slammed the table. Screaming at Coulson.

"You turned out to be. I dare to talk to me like this!"

This is typical bureaucracy. When they can't suppress you on the normal basis, they will use your identity to force you to give in to him. Of course, the result of his doing this is to make others look down on him more. Even if it surrendered on the surface, it was already down to the dust.

Just like now. Although Coulson has closed his mouth, no longer stimulates this incompetent sergeant. However, his eyes have clearly revealed the deep contempt for the guy who is completely sloppy except for his efforts.

Moreover, his eyes have no meaning of concealment. It can even be clearly and completely overlooked by the resident director. ≡v net ≤≤.╈╬.┯c┿o╳m╋

This is better than being in front of him. Rebellious against him, it is even more frustrating to attack him. He bit his teeth hard, almost pointing his finger at Colson.

"What is your look? Do you dare to look down on me?"

When he heard this, Corson rolled his eyes. He was completely desperate for this kind of guy who was on the political stage by election and pushed all the way to this position. This guy is not only a golden jade, but also a straw bag. It’s a complete idiot and waste.

You just saw someone else’s eyes on you, can’t you bear it? In your capacity, when can't you be embarrassed about it. At this time, it is necessary to put this issue on the bright side. Let everyone be satisfied if they don’t come to Taiwan?

At this moment, Corsen was really defeated by the innocent and idiot of this chief. He can only put on an innocent expression. The idea of ​​being a good person. Whispered.

"Sir, I have just had some discomfort in my eyes. I think you must have read it wrong."

"Wrong, I have never seen it. My eyes are clearer than anyone else. Agent Coulson, you dare to despise the superior. I think that with your attitude, it is not suitable to continue in God. I have held such an important position in the Shield."

Almost ridiculous, this resident director said such an order. ≮v≦≤.╬. And for such an order, Coulson is almost stunned.

He felt that this guy must be crazy. Be aware that he is an eight-level agent of the SHIELD. The secrets in your hands are not necessarily less than the brains of a country. And want to sit in his current position, there is no experience of selling for the SHIELD for more than a decade. I don’t want to think about it.

The SHIELD has a total of eight squad agents. To be honest, even if you count those who have already retired, I am afraid there are not necessarily two hands. It is such a cherished talent, and this guy is so casually saying that he wants to dismiss his position. This is simply the same as the SHIELD as if it were its own home.

anyway. Some of Coulson couldn't believe what he said, so he asked as sure.

"Sir, are you sure you didn't say the wrong thing?"

"What do you think? Agent Coulson? As a permanent member of the Security Council appointed by the Security Council, I have the right and obligation to monitor and maintain all the errors within SHIELD. And you, Agent Coulson." I think you have no ability to stay in this position. And I have the right to dismiss your position here. This is my decision. Why, do you have any opinions?"

When he heard this, Colson smiled. He said that he was going to take back this guy is a waste evaluation. Although others are an idiot, there are indeed a few points in the tricks. However, this is just to toss yourself to death.

It has been made by such means that some of the unsuccessful Colson also moved the real fire. Hey. He. He smiled and took out his ID, and then put it in front of this resident director.

"Please look good, sir. This is my certificate, now I will give it to you."

Looking at the rare obedience of Coulson, the resident director immediately showed a smug smile on his face. He reached out and wanted to take Coulson's documents. But at this time, a **** hand slammed his hand on the table.

"Who gave you the right to dismiss my position?"

Nickry Fury, who was cold-faced, didn't know when he came in and stopped the absurd things that the resident director did.

"Frye Director? How are you here?" I saw Nick Fury, whose face was so ugly. The resident director’s face has also become wonderful. He didn't think that Nick Fury would be here, and he didn't even think he would stop himself at this time. This made him suddenly feel annoyed and difficult to do.

"If I am not here. Do you still have to look at your use of your stupid means to make a huge loss to my SHIELD? Answer me, what rights do you have to hand over my hand?"

This resident director feels that it is difficult to do. Isn’t Nick Frye? All the time. He is trying to succumb to the Security Council as much as possible. But he did not expect that the Security Council had already reached this level of arrogance, thinking of directly crossing his position to dismiss a high-level management agent.

It's like a small board member, pointing to the company's regional president to make him outrageous. He really wants to know now, who gave him such great courage. Let him dare to make such a thing.

This is no longer a matter of simply crossing the border, but a real and thorough interference with the internal affairs. This problem is very serious and enough to make Nick Fury angry.

For his anger, this resident director is not afraid. They are people on two systems. Even if they are in terms of status, they are equal, not subordinate. So, when he returned from the beginning of the savage of Director Frye, he came back to God. I immediately put on my face.

"Frei, the Security Council has granted me the right to supervise SHIELD. So I have the right to restrict the problems within SHIELD. I think Agent Coulson is a problem and he is not suitable for his current position. How? Do you have any opinions?"

"Of course. I have opinions. A lot of opinions." Nick Fury slaps the table and snarls directly. "I don't think there is anything wrong with my men. I don't even think that you have the right to decide who to stay."

"You.... Director Frei, you pay attention to it. I represent the Security Council!"

For Nick Fury, this guy naturally can't put any boss on the shelf. So he could only endure the gas and warned Nick Frye one word at a time.

"You can't represent anyone!" Just as he finished the sentence, a voice rang from the outside of the door. This sentence gave the resident director a look, and suddenly saw Alexander Goodwin Pierce step by step from the open office door, the face is also not very good-looking.

"You said that you represent the Security Council. Why don't I know that you have this right to represent us all?"

Pierce walked in and struck in. He directly questioned the resident director.

"Mr. Chairman, I..." Hearing the question from Pierce, the resident director immediately turned pale.

After all, the Anqun Council is an organization composed of a group of politicians with great powers. As an organization, nature also has a distinction of status. Like Alexander Gudwin Pierce, a high-powered person. Nature is the top management inside. And like this resident director, in the end it is only Pierce's small follow-up, small beaters.

In front of outsiders, they can also bully in the name of the Security Council. But in front of a big man like Pierce, they can only shake like a beggar. In the end, it is also a huge joke.

But he is real.

Pierce ignored the idiot who was shaking in front of himself. Instead, I personally took Coulson’s ID. Returned him to Coulson's hand.

"This is the elite of SHIELD. His value is more important than the guy who only abuses his rights. You have no right to dismiss him. But I have the right to dismiss your position. From now on, you It is no longer a member of the Security Council."

The story has been here, it is full of drama. However, the resident director did not feel this at all. In his eyes, the world is already gray. His days of prestige and perfection ended completely. (To be continued.)

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