"Tell me, what time is this?" Nick Fury put his hands in his pockets, and said with a disgust. "As a working consultant of SHIELD, he always lets the police lock him up, and I, the director, have a look of no light."

"This is just the second time, right?" But Evanson was not ashamed at all and sat carelessly on the sofa in the director's office. "And he didn't go to the police station this time."

Speaking of which, it is incredible to check for drunk driving this morning, because most people shouldn’t just have a drink while having breakfast. However, for those guys who are having fun all night or are still hangovers, this trick is quite effective.

The car Evanson drove was quite cool, so this made the policemen on duty take a look, but it didn't matter when they saw it, and they immediately discovered a suspicion.

The woman in the passenger seat of the car was actually wearing armor. Of course, these policemen would not think of alien visitors, and their imaginations were not yet open to that level.

But based on their years of experience, people who dress like this and are on the road now mostly participate in a night-long makeup carnival, and it is normal to get drunk on that occasion, and some guys even suck things that they shouldn't be sucked.

So the police thought that they should check it carefully, so Evanson was stopped.

"You didn't go to the police station this time because Melinda was going quickly." Nick Fury rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think the noise you made at that time was not qualified to be arrested?"

"It's nothing to do with me." Evanson quickly explained. "I'm very cooperative. It's the VIP who really made trouble."

It was not a big deal, so Evanson certainly wouldn't mess around. He just drank a small can of beer in the first half of the night. It was all over and after two more battles, the alcohol had long been evaporated. Even if he could find out a little bit, what else could he do if his S.H.E.L.D.'s ID is lit up?

But unexpectedly, the development of things was really human. Evanson was stunned. When Evanson was about to take out his ID, Sif, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also understood what was going on, so he jumped out of the car and took out his big sword to gesture with the policeman.

The policeman was also a simple person. After the gun he took out was slapped away by Sif's sword, he decisively asked for support.

This was really unexpected. Evanson was still keeping his ID and froze. What was going on? I said, "Girl, you are too righteous. It's me who is investigating, not you. I didn't say anything. Why are you so excited to come out and stand up for me?"

"Asgardian..." Nick Fury remembered the lady who was still a special identity and couldn't help but frown. "They really like to do things randomly."

"It's not because he's doing it all." Evanson shrugged and said, "It's entirely because of cultural differences."

Afterwards, Evanson asked Sif why he did such an extreme behavior, and the other party's answer made him laugh and cry because Sif thought he was provoked.

When I was caught driving drunk, I felt provoked and drew my sword and stood up and fought. This was not because Sif's thoughts were too arrogant. But because there were several things that could not be done in Asgard.

First of all, you cannot question the courage of an Asgardian, at least you cannot give blessings in person, and then you cannot question the alcohol tolerance of an Asgardian. In the end, you must not be able to, you can only have a drink after-you-can-eat show of an Asgardian.

Like a car racing and dragon racing spaceship after drinking, it is their favorite thing to do after getting drunk. If you stop them, it is equivalent to doubting their alcohol tolerance and courage at the same time. Then there is nothing to say next, and it will definitely turn into a favorite drunken fight.

Although Sif fucked most of the box of beer alone this time, this little alcohol didn't even feel anything to him, let alone drunken. Moreover, the person who drove this time was not her, but she still had to defend the wine culture passed down by Asgard Henggu with her own practical actions.

Let me add another sentence here. The reason why the Asgardians dare to mess around after drinking is because they have excellent physical fitness. Generally, those who can afford to fly spaceships are well-known warriors. With their bodies like that, even if they accidentally cause any ship disaster, at most they will have a few pieces of skin on their bodies.

So if humans on Earth who do not have such perverted physical fitness, if they want to live well, they must not learn from them.

"This kind of small thing is naturally not a mess..." Nick Fury returned to the back of his desk and sat down. "You should know what I mean."

"Ah, I know." The atmosphere suddenly became serious now, and Evanson also put away his stupid look. The next thing should be to talk about the serious matter. "You should refer to the impact of Asgard's dispute on the earth."

"Actually, I think our performance is much more nervous than the two princes fighting for the throne." Nick Fury picked up the documents on the table and glanced at it, threw it to the side and said, "Do you know how much they reacted after I reported this to the World Security Council?"

The military support requested by Evanson was dispatched by Nick Fury through the committee, so he naturally told the committee about Asgard and the possibility of war with the earth.

Then within an hour, the world's most war-prone military powers increased three combat readiness levels at once, and even strategic nuclear missiles were in the launch silo and were in a preheating state.

After all, according to the existing information, the interstellar war is almost about to break out.

"But now that things have been successfully resolved, the war preparations of those countries are gradually declining." Nick Fury said as if he was relieved, "But I think they have the greatest influence on us..." He paused at this point, "There are other civilizations in the universe, and they are much more developed than us."

"And after this discovery, how should our earth behave?" Nick Fury said, "is it necessary to communicate with them in a friendly manner with the most sincere wish for peace, or to continue to prepare for war so that they know that the earth is not easy to mess with."

"Get both hands, both hands must be hard!" Evanson stood up and said. Nick Fury raised his eyebrows. How could this sound a bit familiar?

"In Asgard's case, unless there is another special reason like the previous period, it is unlikely that they will have a war with the earth. Moreover, their crown prince has a very good sense of the earth, so the possibility of peaceful communication is very high."

"But we still cannot give up on the development of military strength, and even put in more strength than we are now, because a strong military strength is the greatest guarantee for our friendly exchanges. Otherwise, there will be too much difference in hard power, and the so-called communication is nothing more than the surrender of one direction and the other."

"And since we have discovered a civilization in the universe, there must be other civilizations, but who can guarantee that other civilizations are also friendly to the earth? So necessary force is the most indispensable thing."

The United States and Iraq have an equal diplomacy. Do you believe it?

"Military power is not so easy to develop..." Although weapons are being updated every year, how much has they improved? From a combroster gun to an automatic rifle, it seems that it has improved a lot in terms of details, but it is still different after all. Is it a kinetic energy weapon that fires bullets from a burning and explosion of gunpowder?

"But now there is a chance." Nick Fury suddenly grinned. "The robot from Asgard seems to be staying on the earth. He will be an opportunity for our weapons to innovate."

"But it's a pity..." Nick Fury shook his head and said, "You actually broke it, which is a huge obstacle to our research."
Chapter completed!