Bob was almost in panic and was taken to Washington, DC. Along the way, he made many ideas. Among them, he felt that the most likely was that he was involved in some damn factional struggle.

Although he is a dead salted fish who is good at making a fuss, he is a staunch Stark party member. Of course, this division is not determined by any political proposition. The reason for saying this is entirely because he puts himself in such a faction because of the consciousness of fans.

That's right, he is a fan of the Avengers. From the time when the Avengers were first established, even the Iron Avengers have been declared over, his feelings and attitude have never changed. As a fan, what's wrong with supporting his idol?

Although Stark is just the third person in his idol ranking, who made him the only one in politics? So even if he just uses his butt to decide his head, he will put himself in such a position without hesitation.

Of course, this position may not be a good thing for him. Because in this era when Stark was in power, only this position can ensure his stable life like a salted fish. But sometimes, the position is too clear, and it is not such a good thing for an agent. In particular, he is also an agent of the Skyhammer Bureau.

After all, the Skyhammer Bureau is not the S.H.I.E.L.D., but it can make the United States the dominant organization. It is nominally or in fact completely belonging to the whole world. Obviously, it is impossible to make a special agent who is completely loyal to a certain country or an individual appear in any important position. Of course, Bob's previous position was not an important position. That's why Bob kept muttering in his heart, who was full and had nothing to do and planned to trouble him, a little man.

However, after coming to Washington, DC and being pushed into the White House, Bob had already given up his unrealistic ideas.

Who would find fault with him in such a big show? Such a thing is impossible just to think about. So naturally, Bob's heart was slowly released.

That being said, it doesn't mean that Bob just relaxed his vigilance. He knew very well that those who could give orders to be carried to such places would definitely not be a small person. And since such a guy would name himself, he would naturally be useful to get his own place.

This is definitely a good thing for those who are determined to delve into the camp and want to sharpen their heads and climb up. But for those who are overly happy, this may not be the case.

Bob had already made up his mind. No matter who he saw, what kind of request he made to him later, he had to rely on shaking his head to solve the problem. As for the above opinions or his responsibilities, I'm sorry, you have asked too much.

I, Bob Wilson, just want to be a quiet otaku. If you have nothing to do, playing games is my highest pursuit in life. If you want me to serve those in power, you can. But if you want me to live in life and die, I'm sorry, I don't have this ability and no idea. If the boss above has any objections to me, at most I will leave and leave. I won't believe it. With my doctoral degree, I can't find a job to live quietly!

The expression on Bob's face, which was always moving in his mind, was also changing. From panic at the beginning to hesitation and struggle later, to his calm face later. The huge change in the middle made the agents who had been waiting for him couldn't help but show a black question mark expression.

Although they couldn't guess Bob's current thoughts, they could guess that this guy must have added a lot of inner scenes to themselves. This made the two of them look at each other in a little, and then they couldn't help but say to Bob.

"Man, you really don't need to think too much. Believe us, you're really going to be promoted this time. This is a good thing, and we have no reason to lie to you in such a thing."

"Good thing?" Bob immediately turned his eyes to death when he heard the people around him say, and then asked in a look of anger that he was about to die. "It must be a good thing to be promoted? It may not be. It's like the one above now transfers you to India and lets you be the commander of the front-line tactical squad. At your current level, you have also been promoted. But if you really ask yourself what you want, would you be willing?"

The Indian front is now known as the world meat grinder. In order to re-control the situation in India, almost all countries are investing troops to build strongholds along the Indian coast. However, as far as the current situation is concerned, apart from the continuous sacrifice, this series of military actions has no meritorious results. Naturally, in the eyes of those middle and lower-level soldiers, India has become synonymous with hell.

Do you want to go to Hell for a day trip? Then go to the Indian front line for a walk. If you don’t have to go back, you can ensure that you feel the feeling of hell.

Hearing Bob's words, the two agents immediately rolled their eyes and cursed MMP in their hearts. I kindly enlightened you, but you were choreographing me to the Hell Express. Well, you should slowly stage your inner scene, we will not get involved.

The two agents with great tacit understanding never said nonsense anymore, and they stumbled Bob into an office. Bob was a little resistant, but after seeing the people staying in the office, he immediately became docile.

Tony Stark, the original boss Nick Fury of SHIELD, when these two people sat there, even if he had ten thousand complaints in his heart, he would not dare to make a fuss at this time.

In fact, as an otaku, being able to beat the two agents before was already the result of him relying on his high level and plucking up the courage to show off his might. If this were someone he didn't know or someone who didn't even use this trick, even if you beat him to death, he might not dare to do this.

Now, the two people in front of him are big shots. A cute newbie like him is honestly a quail at this time, and he jumps around everywhere, but he wants to die.

Bob obviously didn't have that kind of courage. So immediately, he shook his fat body and greeted the two big guys with some trembling trembling.

"Your Excellency the President, Your Excellency Minister, Bob Wilson, report to you. May I ask, do you have any instructions for me to come over?"

"Bob Wilson?" Stark did not mean to speak first at this time, so Nick Fury replaced him and started his current work. He first glanced at Bob with a gloomy look at him, and after seeing him avoiding his eyes with some fear, he opened his mouth to him with these satisfaction.

"You worked at SHIELD for three years and at Skyhammer for three years. In six years, you were demoted from a quasi-core researcher at Level 6 to a logistics manager and never took it any further. Can I know the reason?"

What is this? Is the review of the Human Resources Department? When did you, a big guy like you, start to interfere? When Bob heard this, he couldn't help but complain in his heart. Of course, he complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to express his thoughts of burying on his face at all.

Even at this time, he was more well-behaved than the students in front of the class teacher, and almost answered questions and he had already told his answers.

"Report to the sir. I just feel that the logistics management department is more suitable for me to use my abilities. I know where my limits are, and I am doing things within my abilities."

"No, I don't think you know where your limit is!"

As an old fox, Nick Fury could see at a glance that Bob was sloppy with him. This made his face darker, and he was already scolding him without any hesitation.

"Bob Wilson, you have five doctoral degrees in informatics, molecular physics, genetics, basic mathematics and medicine. You are a recognized genius at the time, and I personally signed the document to recruit talents from S.H.E.L.D. I have high hopes for you, and even hope that you can become the scientific research pillar of the S.H.E.L.D. Center. But what about you? You gave up your talent and almost gave up on yourself and brought yourself to this point. I was very curious and puzzled. What caused you to change like this? Or is this a problem with my vision?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, sir, I have to admit that maybe this is indeed a problem with your vision."

Nick Fury means to make Bob admit that he is giving up on himself and abandoning his talents. In this way, he can naturally say that he has confidence in him and so as to entrust him with important tasks. Haha, he has never experienced such a routine personally, and has seen it more than once or twice.

Although Bob is fat and homeless, he is not stupid. The thing that wants to fool him into working hard is just a daydream in his eyes. Don’t say you are a big boss, even if you are his own father, this is no way to go. So at the moment, Bob acted in a deep pain. I was wrong and I confessed my guilt and answered to Nick Fury.
Chapter completed!