"Tut Tut, Earth Shield, this nickname is sour, Steve!" The sweating Fisher withdrew his fist and joked about the American team opposite him who had wet the white linen vest.

"Hoo, hoo, you think I like this name, not as good as Captain America!" Steve grabbed the energy drink and took a big sip, then clenched his fist, "come again!"

At first, the U.S. team was only used to running and punching sandbags in the morning, but after meeting Fisher, morning exercise became a two person competition. Because everyone's physique is not normal, now morning exercise has become running boxing.

Steve was surprised not only by Fisher's strong physical quality, but also by the fighting skills he had never seen. These fighting skills accumulated over countless years from Paradise Island and Ares benefited the U.S. team a lot.

"It's really too much for the Divine Shield bureau to publicize like that!" After a few moves, they both stopped, came out of the boxing hall, found a place near the river, and picked up milkshakes and sandwiches.

"Why, don't you like praising you?" Fisher bit off a large lobster sandwich and said vaguely.

"I am no stranger to military propaganda. During World War II, I performed on stage and raised money for the front line. Those activities were either to boost morale or praise achievements, not to grab credit like now!"

"It's true that the only thing that counts as conscience in America is World War II. Now the country has become like this. Don't you feel bad!"

Fisher didn't mention it. Fortunately, the captain looked pale when he mentioned the national system. Why didn't he die with the red skeleton at the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't have these bad thoughts now!

"Don't you mind?"

"Mind, we lost hundreds of brothers. They are old and young, from all over the world. How can the Divine Shield erase their credit!" Fisher leaned back in his chair and thought of the pilots killed in outer space.

Although the Jackal fighter is a very good model in the whole universe, with fierce firepower, strong armor and good acceleration, it is a fighter after all. After being hit by zitari's large caliber naval gun, it will still be broken to pieces, but their achievements will last forever!

"Speaking of, didn't Nick Fury assign you any tasks these days?"

"Neither Dr. Benner nor I have. Hawkeye and Natasha are still the same. They fly around the world all day. It's Colson. Nick has arranged a capable team for him!"

"Oh! So! " Fisher nodded. It seemed that Nick Fury was really defending everyone. As for the team led by Colson, it should be the stay orange team. At this time, the stay orange should still be the ignorant senior hacker. It's good that Colson recruited him. Fisher has made up his mind. Stay orange will sit on the throne of the next director of the Divine Shield bureau!

"Since you have nothing to do now, you have time to accompany Ms. Peggy and find Sergeant Barnes!"

"But the ruins of New York have not been cleaned up. I still hang the name of a volunteer at the emergency and Disaster Management Bureau in stark!"

"Did he pay you?"

"No, just eat!" The United States shook its head, but according to his character, he didn't even want to pay. The poor boy from Brooklyn volunteered to give 007, the boss of the consortium. This story sounds very sad!

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"Honey, your lunch!" After receiving a large sandwich with ham and a cup of hot tea, Adrian tums kissed his short wife and opened the door. As an American foreman, tums had a fairly good life at home, but he still had a team of good brothers, all of whom followed his old guys, and each family also had a family, So he has a lot of responsibility on his shoulders.

After the war of New York, looking at the ruins all over the street, Tumus seemed to see a gold mine. Therefore, when the New York City Government issued a series of recruitment plans to recruit private capital to participate in the cleaning up of the ruins in New York, Tumus immediately signed up. His good brothers were all professional teams.

After receiving a series of identification training and explosive disposal, Tumus borrowed money to buy a large number of engineering equipment and made preparations for a big fight.

"Note that the energy core of zitari cannot be irradiated by radiation, or it will be activated. I don't want to see you blown in two by this thing!" While reminding his men to do things carefully, Tumus walked to the schedule of his workshop.

"Well, the progress of our contracted area is very fast! It's half finished. As long as we clean up the remaining babies, we can get the first fund! "

"Woo!" Hearing that the reward was within reach, the working men were as happy as children.

But the joy didn't last long. At lunch, a team of Sunglasses Boys in suits swaggered into the construction site.

"Who are you in charge?" A middle-aged woman wearing a white helmet asked arrogantly.

"It's me. What's up!" Tumus, who was holding a half eaten sandwich, clicked in his heart, but he still walked over.

After feeling the smell of sweat and oil on each other's body, the woman couldn't help taking a step back, but still maintained a high spirited posture and said, "your work will be suspended first. I'll announce something!"

damn! Seeing the other party's pie, Tumus's heart suddenly cooled. Shouldn't these people want to grab food? I haven't paid off my loan yet!

"First of all, Congratulations, everyone. You will become employees of the disaster control authority from now on!"

The black suit behind the woman immediately took out a stack of work cards and distributed them to Tumus's men.

"This, I, but..." tooms looked at the card in his hand and his mind flashed 100000 question marks.

"But what about our equipment, wages and work areas?"

"The control bureau will pay for this. Your work area will be re divided. In addition, you need to get the engineering exoskeleton in the afternoon. We just hope you can finish your work as soon as possible!"

"But who is our boss?"

"Mr. stark!"

The little butterfly of fate flapped its wings, so many people's fate changed immediately. For example, Adrian Tumus, a vulture who almost became one of the father-in-law of spider man n years later, roughly drove him away because of Stark's Control Bureau, so he took his old brother to smuggle high-tech products.

But now, stark, who is ridiculed by Fisher as a patriotic capitalist and people's entrepreneur all day, also knows why not eat meat surimi. Therefore, when setting up the control bureau to deal with the ruins in New York, stark deliberately asked if there was a small package foreman to do this. When he got a positive answer, stark waved his big hand. Anyway, the shelf of the control bureau is still very empty, All these people work for me. By the way, they can solve the unemployment in New York.

So the vulture changed from a private contractor to a government employee, still with five insurances and one fund. Moreover, Tumus also found that it seems that there are many benefits to follow a large group, such as now!

"Boss, boss!" A tall black man happily rushed into the room and showed the rest workers his engineering exoskeleton.

"This thing is great! Where did you come from? " Tumus's eyes lit up.

"Issued by the control bureau, each engineering team has four sets to do heavy work. In addition, they also issued us a new work plan!" The black man took out a paper document.

"Er!" Tumus was silly to see the work area marked on the document that was six times larger than his previous contract.

"Boss, we sent it!"

"Hair a wool, we are 17 people, this is three blocks, can't clean up in a year!"

"So what? The woman in charge said that if she couldn't finish her work on time, she would spit out all the benefits of eating! "

"Shit!" Touching his head, Tumus punched his right hand and hit his left palm.

"Bauer! Didn't you say you knew some workers? "

"Yes, boss, what's the problem!"

"Call them and ask them to come and help!"

So the vulture changed his job from a contractor to a second dealer.

PS: dear readers, it's basically 5000 words from today to the end of the month