Letting superheroes fight in groups may seem pretty, but in fact it is very difficult. It is even more difficult than 25 team commanders gather together to get a dungeon.

Because each of them has been his own side, and is used to others being just a foil of assistants next to him, and their distinctive personality makes it difficult for them to obey orders. They will question, ask questions, and find ways to explore if they don’t get a satisfactory answer.

Evanson and Black Widow had just finished playing Rocky and came to the door of Tony and Banner's studio and heard a quarrel inside, and the doors were taller than the other. What should I do? The Voice of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Evanson pushed the door open and saw Colcente standing innocently on the side and willing to be the background. This reflects the cleverness of the guys who are not at the same level as their quarrels, so why are they involved in?

"It's very intense." Evanson quietly approached Colson. He didn't want to participate in this boring battle of verbalism.

"Yeah, yes." Colson curled his lips and did not make too many comments.

"Give you a gadget, it will bring good luck." Evanson handed a purple bead to Colson.

"Thank you." Colson took the bead and put it in his pocket, but he asked cautiously, "This is not worth it, right?" Don't accept it at that time. Open your mouth and ask me for a hundred thousand or eighty thousand. Who should I cry?

"No...well, you can watch it then." Evanson was about to refuse, but in the end he quickly changed his words.

"Evanson, you are here." At this time, Tony's eyes were sharp-eyed and saw Evanson standing with Colson, trying to reduce his presence.

"Well, I just came, you guys continue." Evanson said that you were quarreling with you, I just took a look.

"Do you have nothing to explain?" Captain America suddenly turned around and asked with a gloomy face.

Evanson looked confused. Why did this come to me again? I have to stand in the corner and stop talking.

Tony silently circled the computer screen in front of him, which contained detailed contents of the second phase plan, one line read, project consultant, Evanson Richter.

Evanson glanced at Nick Fury in dissatisfaction, "Brother, can't you change to a higher-level firewall?"

Then he looked at Tony and said, "What do you want me to explain?"

"Why do you want to support this plan?" Banner said with an angry face, "under the premise that SHIELD is going to use the Cosmic Cube to develop weapons of mass destruction?"

"Why support?" Evanson thought this sentence was funny. "You wouldn't think that this plan needs your support to be approved, right?"

"No, it's not necessary at all." Evanson shook his head and said, "This plan was approved by the committee, and SHIELD is responsible for the specific implementation. Who can stop it?"

Evanson pointed to Tony, “Is this playboy?” and then pointed to Captain America, “or are you, the American hero who has been dead for more than sixty years? Or…” As he looked at Banner and Thor, the conversation changed. “You may be able to complete the obstacles, but in the end it will make the committee feel that this plan is more necessary.”

"Since I can't stop it, I can only add this plan and use my knowledge to prevent those bad consequences." Evanson smiled and found a chair to sit down.

"Besides, I don't think there is anything wrong with this plan. After seeing how weak and powerless the human army is when facing the Destroyer, if the World Security Council can remain indifferent, then they really should change people."

"Maybe you just want to take this opportunity to get Nick Fredo to give you a salary." Tony was a little paranoid and refused to believe Evanson.

Alas? Why did I forget this? Evanson scratched his head. How much work and how much reward it is. When I just said that I should have made a comeback when I promised this.

And just as they were arguing, Hawkeye's plane had already arrived at the airspace near the aerospace mothership, and the navigator had sent an inquiry communication.

"Your flight records are not available on the computer, and what kind of cargo is being transported?"

"Mainly ammunition." Hawkeye took out his compound bow, and other members on the plane began to wear equipment.

"Maybe we can compare..." At this time, Hawkeye said to the woman who was added later, "Is your gun faster or my bow faster."

The woman said coldly, "This will be the last wrong decision you made."

In an instant, the team members who were wearing equipment all stopped moving and looked at the two of them blankly. For some reason, they suddenly felt like they were about to kneel down.

The door of the cabin opened, and Hawkeye slowly pulled out a feather arrow, pulled the bowstring, tested the wind direction, and proved with practical actions that his archery skills were not with the flow, but were carefully calculated.

"Disassist." Just as Hawkeye shot out the arrow, the woman who had been standing beside him suddenly turned into a ball of unknown substance like black smoke and rushed out, and attached to the feather arrow.

Just as the feather arrow was about to hit the target, the smoke suddenly condensed into a human form. She raised her left hand and a grapple hook shot out, attached to the edge of the deck of the aerospace mothership. As the grapple hook contracted, she also flew to the deck with this pulling force.

After going up, although she was wearing high-heeled combat boots, she ran out of speed that Bolt could not reach in this high-altitude and low-oxygen environment. Finally, she got into a ventilation duct and disappeared.

But at this time the superheroes continued to quarrel and focused their attention on Banner.

Evanson did it quietly, as if he was isolated from them. He suddenly smiled slightly, as if he had received good news.

He stood up and slowly leaned towards the edge of the hall, but Carter walked over and asked with a serious face, "Do you find it strange? Their quarrels are almost meaningless."

Even though he could clearly explain things in a few words, he was so fussy that he was always clamoring, but he was turning around but not sure why? This made Carter very puzzled.

"You should take a closer look at the scepter..." Evanson said in a low voice.

Now Loki's scepter was in Banner's hand, but he himself was unaware of his mental journey. But Carter had no intention of listening to what he said. She pulled down her sunglasses slightly and looked directly at the scepter with her magic eyes. In fact, it was nothing to wear sunglasses, it was just a habitual action.

"Everyone..." Under Carter's ghost vision, the scepter actually emitted strange blue ripples. Among the people present, only himself and Evanson were not affected. But just as he was about to remind everyone, Banner's instruments emitted an alarm.

"It seems that my specialty is not useful." Banner put the scepter on the table and went to check the instrument. Carter, who wanted to remind everyone, had to give up. After all, the whereabouts of a Rubik's Cube were important, and the moment Banner placed the scepter on the table, the blue ripples also stopped.

"Oh, my God." After Banner confirmed his position, he looked shocked on his face. Before he could tell the reason, a violent explosion occurred in the Aerospace Mother Ship.

Everyone caught off guard was immediately blown up by a man, and only Evanson, who retreated to the side in advance, was the only one who retreated. Well, he was even more miserable. I don’t know what he wanted, but the explosion actually happened in the direction he retreated.

"Ah." Evanson was almost mad, and after wiping the dust off his face, he shouted "Tear them up for me!"
Chapter completed!