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"...This is an extremely bad attack. In this attack, a large number of police officers were injured and killed, including an important government official who promoted the Superhero Registration Act.... Those lawless super people thought that doing so would scare us, let us terminate this bill and let citizens still survive in the shadow of their violence and fear. For this, we will only say no!..."

Meng Ao quietly looked at the huge bright screen. A White House spokesperson was at the press conference, angrily talking about the attacks and bills implemented by many media around him.

Phil Colson sat on the sofa near Meng'ao, looking at Meng'ao without looking at it, as if he had no feelings for the huge TV screen beside him and the content being broadcast inside. He asked Meng'ao for verification seriously: "You really don't think about it anymore?"

"No, Phil, I have no spare time recently. Something happened to the British branch of Storm Enterprise, and I have to rush over and deal with it. Besides, I don't have the energy to take into account the operation of Storm Enterprise and the development and upgrading of the crops, and then take into account the other things."

Meng Ao took his eyes off the man who was shouting like a fighter on the screen and looked at Phil Colson and said: "I have to admit that Director S.H.E.L.D. is a better position that is coveted than the president, even though it is an agent. But I don't really mean to enter S.H.E.L.D.."

"Are you worried?" Phil Colson asked. "Although the bigger the organization's internal affairs are, the more troublesome it is, as long as you accept it, we will help you achieve every order you have. As long as you can investigate the attack as soon as possible, and ensure the implementation of the Superhero Registration Act smoothly."

"No, no, I'm not worried about that." Meng Ao waved his hand.

"Is that because of any concerns about the Superhero Registration Act?" Phil Colson asked.

"No, like Tony, I am a staunch supporter of this bill. Otherwise, you wouldn't come to you." Meng Ao rolled his eyes with some distress: "I have already said the reason why I can't agree before. Some business has happened in Storm's company in the UK, and I urgently need to deal with it myself. I can't spare my energy to help you, Phil.

What I can guarantee is that besides letting me take over that position, I will do my best to help you with anything that needs Storm. Everything is like Nick is still before."

"There is nothing more frustrating than returning in vain." Seeing that Meng Ao was determined, Phil Colson stood up in disappointment. He handed his hand to Meng Ao who had stood up together and said goodbye.

Meng Ao held the hand handed by Phil Colson, shook it twice and shrugged, "You always have another way, right? I'm sure I'm not the only one for you. I think Tony will like this very challenging position. He threw all Stark's affairs to Miss Pepper Pots, and his whole day's work was apart from knocking and beating in his studio. He was wearing his Mark's suit and helping the poor and helping the poor all over the sky.

It's hard to imagine how energetic he is, I'm sure he wouldn't reject your offer if you invite him."

"Mr. Stark is indeed among the candidates we listed. But seriously, if he had taken over S.H.E.L.D. I don't know what situation he would have brought S.H.E.L.D. Although he has always been reliable, the reliability lies only in his technological talent and smart brain. His interpersonal relationships and methods of doing things are simply messy. I can't imagine what it would be like to work with him for a long time, but just thinking of his unforgiving tongue, I regret adding him to the list of alternatives now."

When Phil Colson answered with a humorous face, he couldn't help but hold his forehead helplessly. In the past two days, he and Maria Hill and others were almost busy.

"Actually, you and Agent Maria Hill can stand alone in all aspects. They are the best candidates for this acting director. I think the World Security Council and Minister Pierce will choose from you instead of attracting foreign aid." Meng Ao sent Phil Colson out and separated at the end.

"The White House and the military are very dissatisfied with the sex and huge authority of S.H.I.E.L.D. They had no choice but to do so, but now Director Fury is gone, and this is another turbulent opportunity. I heard that the President has recommended a loyal and reliable staff member around him who is particularly good at coping with the current turbulent crisis and solving the troubles."

Phil Colson's face was haggard. It was obvious that over the past two days he was tormented by all kinds of bad news and busy affairs: "The World Security Council implicitly rejected the president's proposal. But it is obvious that Mr. President did not give up. If we do not come up with someone more worthy of the trust of the people and satisfied with everyone to deal with this incident as soon as possible, then that Mr. Aide may become my new chief at any time.

And I think that compared to the stern officer who talks loudly on the screen, I would rather endure Mr. Stark's savage tongue. At least Mr. Stark's brain is very useful to S.H.E.L.D.

The strong wind from the propeller spread around the apron on the roof of Storm's old house, blowing the clothes and hairstyles of the nearby people in a mess. Phil Colson stopped the conversation at the right time and reached out to make a stop gesture to Meng Ao: "I hope your trip to England will go smoothly, goodbye."

Meng Ao also made a goodbye gesture, watching the helicopter Phil Colson was riding shaking and quickly left in the noise of the propeller stirring.

"Why don't you agree to his proposal? You won't lose anything if you promise him." Selena, who had been following Meng Ao, walked to Meng Ao, looked at his face and asked.

"I have no interest in a position to balance all forces. Once S.H.E.L.D. has no Fry, it will be difficult for it to remain tough and tough. Without Fry, S.H.E.L.D., both the World Security Council and the White House, have plenty of time to make it obedient little by little."

Meng Ao curled his lips: "I speak when interests are consistent, but when interests are not consistent, I have a headache. I don't have the heart to get into this vortex of trouble and serve some people as a mascot-like puppet."

"Then do you recommend Tony Stark?" Selena was stunned.

"Why not? If Tony's personality is in charge of S.H.I.E.L.D, it might be more suitable." (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!