Inflated selfish desires are not a good word, but everyone has them. Common people want to be officials, but after becoming officials, they want to be emperors. After letting the emperor go, they want to live forever. When they live forever, they still want to become saints in their body.

And the committee members are naturally not cerebral palsy, and they cannot support the mud. If they are really stupid, they cannot climb to that position, but they cannot curb their ambitions and want to go further.

But they are already the highest power in the world. When they are climbing up, can they still be able to claim to God on their backs?

So when they put together, and with the advocacy of some people, they should be dictators.

So they looked through history books and referenced the glorious deeds of their predecessors, and found that war was simply a shortcut on the road to dictatorship.

Haven't you seen Hitler, Mo, well... Forget this, what do they rely on to get ahead?

So they set their minds on Asgard.

But as the saying goes, the troops are going before they move their food and grass. This is not about treating guests to dinner. At least, you must do a good job in intelligence and understand the other party’s strength.

But they didn't know where Asgard was. The Nordic myths on Earth were also foggy and had no reference value at all, so Sif, the living Asgardian, became their focus.

The girl Sif is a straightforward personality, and the Asgardians have always had the glorious tradition of blowing their pussy at the table. So as long as you find a few agents to have a meal with her, the information they want will be taken back by the recording system.

What? Why don’t the agents tell me personally? Because after they had a drink with Xifu, they were all poisoned and rescued from the hospital. Another one, who was slicked at the wine table and had bleeding from internal organs. He has not yet undergone intensive care, and his family members are preparing for their funeral.

But after the information was obtained, the people on the committee were so happy that they almost leaked their back teeth.

Because Sif said, my Asgard army was majestic, with guns like forests, swords like rain, and shields like city walls! I was no problem when I killed generals and seized the flag.

This made the members of the committee think that Asgard people are strong in their own constitution and are addicted to cold weapons and cannot extricate themselves from fighting. This is really gratifying!

They hadn't completely doubted Sif's words. After all, these words were said at the table, but then they thought, who would say this to be a little bit smaller when drinking and bragging? So they thought that Sif's introduction of Asgard's army was still strong and in fact, it would have to be more weak than three points.

Now I'm sure, the committee celebrates the bombing. So what if you, Asgard, are strong? I think of my big earth, with all kinds of artillery missiles emerging one after another, and with nuclear weapons support, can you still be afraid of you, a group of crazy orcs who only know how to chop knives and axes?

And didn’t that Asgard woman say that the Destroyer who came last time was already Asgard’s top combat power, and there was only one such high-end figure. Isn’t this just for our earth to dismantle? Besides, we have already created weapons based on the Destroyer’s principle, and it won’t take long to produce energy. What else can we be afraid of?

That's it! The committee decided to use Asgard as the stepping stone on its road to success. After the matter was completed, the five of us divided the world together in the east, west, south, north and middle!

This can only say that ideals are full, but reality is simply a white bone demon!

First, Asgard does not have long-range thermal weapons! But these weapons are definitely not as passionate as cold weapons when used, so Sif didn't blew these.

And can cold weapons be underestimated? The patron saint Heimdal, with a long sword in both hands, jumped and slashed the spaceship directly. The god king Odin held the great god's gun, Gangniel, and was chatting and laughing, and the troops were destroyed! Even the spear held by ordinary soldiers can shoot lasers, which will make you believe it every second or second?

Besides, the Zeger Zergs chewed all over a star area with one mouth. What did Monsk say mean?

"What's more, they have the Rainbow Bridge." Evanson had already conveyed what he knew Asgard's strength. Now, people believe Nick Furyguang's face said that he was the Emperor of Europe.

"What's wrong with the Rainbow Bridge?" Nick Fury wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He remembered that this Rainbow Bridge was not a teleportation device?

"The Rainbow Bridge can not only teleport, but it can actually be regarded as..." A smirk appeared on the corner of Evanson's mouth, "Star Destroyer Weapon."

"Star Destroyer..." Nick Fury repeated word by word. To be honest, he was both familiar and unfamiliar with the word, because this weapon often appears in science fiction comics, but in reality...

"When the Rainbow Bridge opens, it will output huge energy. Loki once tried to use it to destroy the planet of the Frost Giant." Evanson explained. "According to my calculations, as long as the Rainbow Bridge opens with all its strength for two hours, the earth will turn into dust in the universe."

After hearing this news, Nick Forree said nothing for a long time. He only had one idea now, give me a machine gun, and I will kill those five lunatics! What is the World Security Committee? Are you the World Destruction Committee? You know how to be dying!

"Actually..." Seeing Nick Fury like this, Evanson suddenly changed his tone. "What I said above is my personal guess, and I can't do it true!"

With a click, Nick Fury only felt that your turn was too sudden and almost flashed his old waist. But after thinking about it, he also echoed, "Yes, these are just speculations."

What else can it be if it is not a guess? Can you show real evidence? No? Sorry, then these can only be guessed.

But Nick Fury had another scruple. It seemed that the people on the committee were not satisfied with their current rights. Although there was no evidence to cure them now, they could only be careful in the future. If there was another plan similar to high-pressure dictatorship, I really had to find out carefully so that they would not take advantage of them.

"I've finished what I should say, too." Evanson stood up. "And it seems that you, neither..."

"Don't worry, I won't leave you for dinner, let's go." Nick Fury said directly.

"Then...my disability grant?" Evanson said.

Nick Fury leaned on the sofa and said, "Go and find Melinda to complete the procedures, you just said the story."

Evanson's face was a little stiff when he heard this. Colson had just died. The temperature in Melinda's office can freeze the penguins to death. It's so uncomfortable to go there now.

"By the way." Nick Fury suddenly called Evanson, his eyes flashing with inexplicable light, and asked, "In your magic world, what do you think about resurrecting the dead?"
Chapter completed!