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"Do you think I can drive?" Luo Xing asked back.
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Nick Fury's face.
After finishing a phone call, Nick Fury looked up at Luo Xing and asked, "Do you need a driver?"
"Do you think I can drive?" Luo Xing asked back.
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Nick Fury's face. He had almost forgotten that Luo Xing was essentially an "ancient person" who had been sealed for so long before being broken free. How could he possibly drive?
"Alright, I'll assign a rookie agent to be your driver. She'll call you when the time comes..."
He was only halfway through his sentence when Nick Fury awkwardly remembered that Luo Xing didn't even seem to have a phone number.
What the hell...
Nick Fury took a deep breath and turned to Hill: "Get me a brand new agent cell phone."
“Three parts,” Luo Xing said.
“Three parts…”
Nick Fury gritted his teeth. Why...why did he feel like he was being taken advantage of?
Hill turned and left, going directly to the logistics department to retrieve three brand-new agent cell phones, none of which had any programs or monitoring installed.
"Now that I've granted you so many requests, I also have a request."
Nick Fury watched as the three of them fiddled with their phones and suddenly spoke seriously: "If the Hulk, the big guy you encountered today, were to reappear on the streets of New York, I hope you can step in and stop him."
"Row."
Luo Xing snapped his fingers and nodded in agreement.
"Then, Hill, you take the three of them to Queens first."
Nick Fury breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Luo Xing had agreed.
"Let's go, kids."
Hill smiled and said to Pietro and Wanda.
"To be honest, I don't want to go to school."
Pietro shoved his phone into his pocket and followed. "I'd also like to be a special consultant. Do you have any training programs for awakening superpowers here?"
"No."
Hill was speechless. This was just a child's naive fantasy. If they really had the ability to cultivate superhumans, would the director be so worried that he'd lose all his hair?
Decades ago, it took a lot of effort to produce Steve Rogers, and to this day, no one else has emerged who can carry the torch.
Superheroes don't just appear out of nowhere.
"Study hard, there will always be opportunities."
Luo Xing patted Pietro on the shoulder and said.
Unlike Wanda, Pietro would have a hard time awakening into Quicksilver without the Mind Stone activating him.
The Mind Stone is probably still in Thanos's hands. Pietro will likely only awaken his superpowers when Loki, who will provide the equipment, appears.
However, you never know. Luo Xing's abilities are changing rapidly. Maybe he'll complete a mission in New York tomorrow and obtain an item that can awaken superpowers?
"Speaking of missions..."
Luo Xing suddenly felt a headache coming on.
[Hulk Questline (Ultimate Armor): Steal the Hulk's pants.]
Fortunately, it will be refreshed in a month, otherwise Luo Xing really wouldn't have been able to make up his mind to do such a shameless thing.
Putting everything else aside, the moment he snatched the Hulk's pants, he might get a sty.
After Hill led the group of Luo Xing away, Nick Fury took Coulson, who was still unaware of the punishment he was about to receive, to a sealed-off area on the first basement floor of the building.
"Chief, you want to recruit that person to be Luo Xing's driver and bodyguard?"
Inside the elevator, Coulson looked at his superior with a hint of surprise.
That person was originally someone he valued and intended to recruit into his ranks, but he was still not quite ready. Unexpectedly, his superior snatched him away.
"Yes."
Nick Fury, with a stern face, said, "If it were Tony Stark, the agents we would need to send would be proficient in hand-to-hand combat and firearms, but he doesn't need that kind of protection; it's something else entirely."
"network."
The elevator doors slowly opened, revealing an Asian woman rapidly typing on a laptop in the room outside.
Upon hearing the elevator, the Asian woman hurriedly closed her laptop, looking somewhat flustered.
"I only hacked into the New York Police Department's network to check citizens' information. Now you can let me go, right?"
Skye, clutching her silver-white notebook, watched Nick Fury and Coulson warily.
"Girl, I need you to join us."
Nick Fury began to speak earnestly.
"Is he your direct superior? The director of that land and resources bureau?"
Skye looked at Coulson and asked.
“That’s right.” Coulson nodded.
"I reject."
Skye refused without hesitation.
“Boss, we don’t lack skilled hackers. How about we find someone else? She’s right. She only did a simple hack; many people could do that.”
Coulson frowned slightly and whispered a suggestion to Nick Fury.
He didn't know Luo Xing's true identity, but he was able to travel to other dimensions, was friends with the leader of a certain mage faction, and had the highest level of level 10 secrets. How could he let an "amateur" hacker protect him?
He wanted to recruit Naske as a subordinate simply because she was so young yet had such talent, and that she would only be able to achieve something after a few years of training.
You only see the surface.
Nick Fury suddenly spoke, a sly smile playing on his lips, and walked up to Skye: "Indeed, if it's just your previous illegal behavior, you can leave now..."
"I'm leaving."
Skye felt a chill run down her spine from Nick Fury's gaze and immediately grabbed her notebook, preparing to leave.
"but!"
Nick Fury stopped her and pointed to the laptop in her arms: "What were you looking at just now? Do you want me to remind you?"
"You... you're entrapping me?!"
Skye was taken aback by what she heard, then immediately realized what was going on and revealed a resentful expression.
Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Female Driver Takes Office
Coulson stared blankly at Nick Fury, unsure of what his former boss had done.
"That's right. Twenty minutes ago, I deliberately downgraded someone's security level by half a level to see what you could do. I didn't expect you to arrest them so quickly."
Coulson stared blankly at Nick Fury, unsure of what his former boss had done.
“That’s right. Twenty minutes ago, I deliberately reduced someone’s security level by half a level to see what you could do. I didn’t expect you to seize the opportunity so quickly.”
Nick Fury leaned against the table and began his show-off mode.
"You've hacked into our internal network and read top-secret documents. You only have two choices."
"Either you'll be wanted and imprisoned."
"Either..."
"If I join you, won't I become a secret agent?"
Skye angrily put down her notebook and said through gritted teeth.
"No, the second option is to become his driver and bodyguard."
Nick Fury held up his phone and showed Skye a picture of Los Angeles.
"It's that person?!"
Skye's pretty face froze, then she looked at Nick Fury with disbelief: "You're not going to tell me that this person's information is all true?"
"Shhh."
Nick Fury put his finger to his lips and pointed at Coulson: "That's top secret. You have to keep your mouth shut and then use your hacking skills to prevent others from eavesdropping on his life."
"Including you?"
Skye pursed her lips.
"Including us."
Nick Fury nodded in surprise.
"Phew, I'm finally home."
Luo Xing buried his head in the brand-new sofa.
He thought Nick Fury had everything prepared, and all he had to do was move in and start his leisurely life.
The results of it?
He spent the entire afternoon helping Pietro and Wanda with their college applications.
At the same time, Luo Xing also discovered that the Americas were not like the great Eastern country where it was really difficult to move around without a car.
"Now that things are settled, I'll be leaving. Please remember to greet the driver later; she'll be here soon."
Hill stood at the door, looking slightly tired as he said goodbye to everyone.
Today is also her day of suffering. A dignified level nine agent has been turned into a tool, and in the middle of the day, she and Luo Xing were mistaken by the teacher for Pietro and Wanda's parents.
"Speaking of which, besides a driver, shouldn't we also have a chef?"
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