Chapter 35 The Female Agent Under the Bed
Coulson did not answer immediately this time.
He thought seriously for a few seconds: "I don't think it is necessary to suppress Superman."
"Why?" Nick Fury looked at Leon, who was unscathed in the sea of fire in the video, expressionless.
"Although Superman only appeared once, and he also destroyed the Eagle military base very forcefully and ordered the troops to withdraw."
Coulson explained according to his own understanding, "But he did not hurt innocent people in the process!"
"He has a very clear purpose, and he will even take the initiative to rescue the bullied weak groups."
"All local ordinary people who have come into contact with him have a very good impression of him and are grateful."
"So comprehensively evaluated, he is more like a benefactor, or a judge, with relatively positive values, and strictly acts accordingly."
"Faced with such a person, if you suppress him, it is easy to cause strong resistance from the other party, create huge contradictions, and let the situation go out of control."
Nick Fury nodded in approval. This is also the question he has been thinking about these days.
Faced with Superman with a moral bottom line, showing goodwill is the best choice.
It's just that what Nick Fury hates most is this feeling of being out of control.
So even though he has figured out the best way to treat Superman.
But he still can't help wanting to defeat or subdue the other party and bring the other party under complete control.
"If, I mean, if our strength is enough to defeat him easily? Do you have any other suggestions?"
Nick Fury felt that if Captain Marvel took action, he would definitely be able to defeat this so-called Superman with great ease.
Coulson fell into deep thought this time. He thought about it carefully and still shook his head: "I still think we shouldn't do it."
"Why?" Nick Fury frowned, and the flesh on his dark face squeezed together.
"We haven't figured out Superman's true ability yet, Director. If he is really like Superman in the comics, he can become stronger by basking in the sun."
Coulson took a breath: "Then once we take action, unless we kill the other party, we will face an enemy who is getting stronger and stronger and whose future is unpredictable."
"Do you think so?"
Nick Fury stared at Superman on the screen, as if he wanted to get in and see what kind of person the other party was.
The room was temporarily quiet for a few seconds.
"...I have to admit that you are right, Coulson."
"Okay, your mission this time is over. Next, you coordinate the staff, continue to keep an eye on Superman's traces, and try to contact and win him over after he appears."
Nick Fury finally spoke.
He put the pager back in the drawer and reminded Coulson.
"And! Remember to control the public opinion on the Internet! It cannot be one-sided, and there cannot be too much negative information, which will cause Superman's malice!"
"Yes! Director!" Coulson consciously took the documents and tablet and left, without any dissatisfaction with being assigned tasks continuously.
Perhaps this is the legendary innate working saint.
Until Coulson closed the door and left, Nick Fury leaned back in his seat and turned to look out the window.
He pulled out a Superman comic from the side, flipped through it casually, and threw it back in place.
"The world...is not peaceful anymore. That plan needs to be accelerated. And in terms of agents, there is only one female agent of level 7, Iron Knight, which is still not enough..."
...
"Beep!"
Jarvis kindly reminded that it was time to end another hearty sunbath.
Leon pressed the button in the spacecraft with a dull look, opened the hatch, and then returned to Earth in a dull manner.
His strength has been growing faster and faster recently.
When basking in the sun, every cell in his body feels like it is flying on a rocket, and the refreshing feeling makes Leon unable to stop.
Unfortunately, the experiment to test the upper limit of the body requires controlling variables.
So in the past month, the time he spent in direct sunlight in space every day must be fixed.
Otherwise, he felt that he could even live in the universe and never go back. Wherever there is sunshine, there is home.
It took more than ten seconds to return to the mansion on the coast of Los Angeles.
Leon pushed the door open and glanced at the time displayed on the electronic screen on the wall.
"It's only four o'clock in the afternoon. Tony will probably be back at seven or eight o'clock."
"After the strength test, I'd better have dinner by myself."
He arranged the next plan by himself.
Then he walked back to his room and prepared to change into home casual clothes.
But he stopped after two steps, with his right foot still hanging in the air.
"Tony? You're back so early today?"
Lyon's ears moved. Just now, he seemed to have heard a second heartbeat in the room.
You know, he always suppresses his super hearing. Normally, he can only hear the sounds he wants to hear.
At this moment, a heartbeat suddenly broke into his ears, which means that the other party is very close to him.
So close that even with the suppressed super hearing, he can clearly distinguish that there is a strong heart that rises and falls slowly and regularly.
After waiting for a few seconds, as expected, there was no response from Tony's voice.
Although Tony usually doesn't pay much attention to people when doing experiments, this time is a little different.
Because this heartbeat is in Tony's room, it doesn't sound like Tony's kidney deficiency.
Lyon narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not ask Jarvis, but directly turned on the perspective.
The world quickly became transparent, and layers of barriers gradually disappeared.
Lyon's perspective seemed to turn into a ghost, lurking into Tony's room, passing through the huge and soft warm bed, and saw——
"Natasha?" Lyon looked strange, "Why is she here? And lurking under Tony's bed..."
Under Tony's three-meter-wide bed, less than 30 centimeters high, there was a woman with a good figure.
Her wine-red shoulder-length hair was wet on the ground, her eyes were closed, her hands were hanging at her sides, and her breathing was long, like a sleeping beauty.
But combined with the scene that she was lying on her back under the bed, it seemed like a vegetable had grown under Tony's bed.
Lyon was a little uneasy.
As soon as he got home, he saw the famous Black Widow hiding under his brother's bed. This was too suffocating.
Why not hide under his bed? It's really enviable... No, it's disgusting!
Lyon couldn't figure it out.
Even if Tony blew up the truck and told the military and those in the political and business circles that he was Iron Man.
That wouldn't be the case that SHIELD would directly send Natasha to hide under Tony's bed.
Is this a kidnapping, or is she going to jump into bed and fight Tony in the dead of night?
Leon doesn't remember that SHIELD's female agents would do such low-level lurking.
"Jarvis, has anyone come to my house since I left today?" After thinking about it, Leon chose to ask Jarvis first.
"No, Master Leon, I blocked all entrances after you left."
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