Barbara said, "He can also fly, teleport, and his thods are very rough."
He listened patiently, but wasn't she saying nothing at all?
Everyone knew about the later abilities, what was the point of saying them?
Fury frowned and continued to listen.
But there was no response for a long ti.
"That's it?"
"That's all I know for now." Barbara spread her hands.
Fury secretly sighed, "It seems his trust in you is still not enough."
"No, he likes very much."
Barbara was a little angry when she heard this, but then her voice suddenly changed, becoming Natasha's voice. "He is the strongest man in the world, making people crazy and unable to extricate themselves."
Then her voice changed again, becoming another female voice. "This is Aaron's love for , he has given the ability to imitate all sounds."
Fury's eyes widened.
Barbara changed to another voice again, this ti Agent Hill.
"Aaron can bestow superpowers on others, but only to one of his closest people."
"Is this the ans of a god?" Fury was secretly alard.
However, he quickly changed his mind.
Isn't this a good thing?
If he could place other people around Aaron, wouldn't he be able to freeload off a superhuman?
If he freeloaded off a few more, wouldn't he be able to build a squad of absolute loyal superheroes?
Isn't this much more reliable than casting a net all over the world and selecting from a group of uncertain potential criminals?
He naturally trusted people who had been trained since childhood far more than candidates with compulsive behaviors or split personalities.
Fury subconsciously ignored Barbara's "unreasonable" actions toward him.
Barbara hadn't said anything, but Fury had ntally filled in all the blanks.
She clearly wanted to et Aaron, so how could she be pleasant to another man, even if he was her Director?
No normal man would like his woman to be pleasant or even attentive to another man, unless he was a cuckold.
Fury rubbed his bald head, understanding Barbara's actions even more.
Based on previous speculation, Aaron was a God, Superman. Perhaps he was watching this side right now.
He couldn't expose anything.
Thinking of what he had just asked, Fury really wanted to slap himself.
He had been careless.
"Miss Morse, I ca here to see you mainly at the request of your cousin."
Barbara was stunned by Fury's sudden change in attitude. After thinking for a mont, she vaguely understood the reason for his change.
"My cousin..."
"Yes, your cousin, Miss Sharon Carter, did not have ideal grades. After barely graduating from university, she heard that you were doing well in New York, so she also wants to co to New York to develop."
Barbara was confused. She did not know Sharon Carter, she only knew Peggy Carter.
Barbara wasn't stupid. To be selected as an Agent from a non-traditional background and graduate with excellent grades within a few years, she was definitely considered an elite human in terms of both personal ability and intelligence.
Although she had recently been sowhat dulled by Aaron, her mind was still able to quickly get back into gear when calm.
She guessed Fury's intentions and was about to refuse, but then she had a change of heart. It seed that this matter...
Barbara said seriously, "I happen to have a special job here, but the hiring requirents are quite high. The applicant needs to be absolutely 'clean' and 'healthy,' without any bad habits."
The words "clean" and "healthy" were heavily emphasized.
Fury thought about it and imdiately understood what she ant. He wasn't surprised, many n liked this arrangent.
"Don't worry, I've looked into it. Although Miss Carter's grades aren't ideal, she is strict with herself."
Barbara imdiately said happily, "That's perfect. Speaking of which, I haven't seen her for about..."
Fury understood the implication. "Twenty-two years."
"She is twenty-two years old now."
Barbara was speechless upon hearing this. So, had she only "t" her once?
"Ahem, having not seen her for so many years, I can't wait to et my cousin. I'll talk to my dear later."
Fury was extrely satisfied.
Barbara was truly reliable!
Three minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
Aaron activated a spatial channel and appeared in the room.
"My dear."
Barbara instantly put on a warm smile, stuck close to Aaron, and led him to sit on the main sofa. Then she proactively changed his shoes for him.
Fury's eyebrows twitched at the sight.
He could understand, but still... did she have to be so subservient?
She was the pride of their Bureau, one of the few advanced agents he could trust.
Why did he feel like she was just one of Aaron's countless subservient lovers?
Alas, forget it. This was already the best outco.
"Mr. Aaron, hello, I am..."
"Fury, the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., I know."
Aaron acted as if he were in his own ho, picking up a cup and taking a drink of water.
"I was just about to go to S.H.I.E.L.D. to see you."
"Regarding the previous matter, you still haven't given an answer."
"Perhaps I need to talk to the President about whether S.H.I.E.L.D. is still necessary."
Fury was instantly enraged upon hearing this.
Sure enough, he was coming for him. He naturally hadn't forgotten Aaron's request to stock up from S.H.I.E.L.D. He had been trying his best to stall, hoping to drag it out until the end.
But now...
Looking at Barbara, who was attentive like a lapdog, Fury secretly sighed.
Was this unavoidable after all?
After thinking it over, Fury explained, "It's not that we don't want to agree with your request, but we don't have anything on hand that would be useful in helping your side research human enhancent serums."
"I won't hide it from you. S.H.I.E.L.D. maintains a secret base called 'The Slingshot'."
"There is a rocket launch silo there that has been operating for decades."
"You guessed correctly. Although S.H.I.E.L.D. has continuously collected many items over the decades, those items would be quite dangerous if they fell into anyone's hands."
"Therefore, the mont we acquire them, we send them to Slingshot, and then use a rocket to launch them toward the sun, letting them sleep eternally in space until they are reduced to ashes by the sun."
"Therefore..."
Aaron naturally knew about Slingshot, but he also knew that Fury liked to keep a few trinkets for himself.
It was no secret that S.H.I.E.L.D. wasted taxpayer money. For example, diverting developnt funds to secretly build aircraft carriers.
Launching so empty rockets was also possible.
Aaron just looked at him. "Fury, let's stop beating around the bush. I want to pick so items."
"No." Fury was decisive.
"Is that so? Then I'll cooperate with others."
Fury frowned. "They won't cooperate with you without my orders."
"That's not necessarily true." Aaron chuckled.
"What do you know?"
Fury felt that Aaron's words had a hidden aning.
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