In the Pacific Ocean, a huge aircraft carrier is slowly moving forward.

A dozen Kun-type fighter jets were docked on the deck.

There is no flag of any country on this mothership, only a huge circular eagle-like pattern exists in the center of the deck, which is the logo of S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau.

It has a very loud name.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s aerospace carrier.

Yes, this is an aircraft carrier that can fly to the sky.

"So, neither Tony Stark nor Bruce Wayne wants to join the Avengers?"

In the combat command room, a small meeting with only four people is going on.

It was Nick Fury who spoke just now.

"Sorry, sir, I couldn't complete the task smoothly."

Coleson and Natasha said at the same time.

Fury's expression turned gloomy for an instant, and his eyes kept changing.

"In other words, we haven't even summoned a single person so far."

Hill said in a deep voice.

"Anything, there isn't a single one, isn't even the captain..."

Coleson wasn't calm anymore. He even brought the ultimate out-of-print Captain America card today, and he was waiting to meet the captain in person, so he could ask him to sign for himself.

"It's not too bad, Rogers said he will assist us, but whether to join the Avengers or not, he decided to observe for a while."

Hill shook his head and motioned to Coulson not to be so nervous.

"Then... Where's Hulk?"

At this moment, Natasha asked.

As soon as this was said, Hill's face became very ugly.

"The negotiation failed. I don’t know why. Dr. Banner suddenly lost control and turned into Hulk. The one hundred and twenty combatants who accompanied him were wiped out. Only Agent Ward, the leader, came back alive, but he did not return when he returned. It's almost dead, not a single bone in the whole body is intact..."

"Now, we temporarily lost Hulk's whereabouts."

The conference room fell into silence.

As a result of a negotiation, more than a hundred people died, making everyone present could not help but doubt.

Even if Dr. Banner does join the Avengers, can they really control the Hulk's combat power?

"It seems that the current situation is very unfavorable for us."

After a while, Fury broke the calm.

"In any case, we must form the Avengers. Stark and Wayne have already drawn a line with us. There is no need to work **** them."

"Up to now, we can only add some candidates to the list."

Fury's tone is firm, he has no doubt about the correctness of his Avengers plan.

"Coleson, you can go directly to Rogers for the next negotiation. Make sure to make up his mind... Romanov!"

Natasha was sitting in distress.

"You take a trip to Hell's Kitchen in Manhattan."

Hearing that, Natasha's eyes moved. She already knew whom Fury wanted her to invite. After all, that was her ex-boyfriend.

It's just that... that person had been removed from the Avengers' list in the initial assessment, and should have been unconsidered.

The reality has given S.H.I.E.L.D. a heavy slap. They think they can control everything and decide who is eligible to enter the Avengers, and they are sure that the other party will agree to join.

I really don't know where Fury's confidence comes from.

Perhaps in Fury's subconscious mind, even Captain Marvel is just a combat power that can be used under his hands...

Seeing Natasha seemingly hesitant to speak, how could Fury not know her thoughts.

"The matter is urgent. We can only find a way to gather all the forces that can be assembled. Even if the other party has a potential anti-social personality, now is not the time to entangle this point!"

Fury said this to Natasha.

Natasha nodded, since the boss had said so, she naturally had no choice but to obey the order.

"Hill!"

Only Hill was named next.

"Sir?"

"General Hawke who contacted G.I.Joe, this time he may be asked to borrow someone..."

S.H.I.E.L.D. is busy here, but not busy on the other side...

Los Angeles, outskirts.

A cool black car stopped in front of a shabby wooden house.

"Master Wayne, here we are."

Alfred got out of the driver's seat very consciously and opened the door for Bruce.

The two went to the door of the wooden house and rang the doorbell.

After a while, no one came out to open the door, and no sound was heard inside, as if no one was at home.

"Constantin, I know you are inside."

Bruce spoke lightly.

There was still no movement inside the house.

"An hour ago, I bought land within one kilometer centered on this place. If you don't come out and open the door again, I will demolish your house."

"Oh, Shett! You **** rich, dandy, batman, I really don't want to see you."

As soon as Bruce said the threatening words, the door of the room was opened.

Constantine came out with a dark face and complained.

"I feel the same way, Constantine."

Bruce didn't care about the nickname Constantine gave him.

Only Alfred frowned, but because Bruce had no opinion, he did not speak.

"It's incredible that you will leave that sin city. Have you finally figured out that you are planning to retire?"

Constantine lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"I need your help, John."

Bruce is straight to the point.

Constantine's hand holding Cigarette trembled suddenly, and his eyes flickered.

"Fak! I shouldn't have opened this door. I would have sent the Mystery House to another place if I knew it!"

Gotham.

A house in Burnley is not too small but not too big. It is affordable for middle-class families in Gotham.

Today, here is about to welcome an uninvited guest...

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man is playing with a little girl, just like a pair of ordinary father and daughter enjoying a holiday.

In fact, they are indeed fathers and daughters, but this father is not as ordinary as it seems.

"Excuse me, is this Freud Lawton's home?"

I saw a man in suit and leather shoes, frivolous behavior breaking into the world of father and daughter.

Behind him, followed by a fat guy.

"Tony Stark? Iron Man? What is he doing here?"

After Freud saw the incoming person, his eyes were suddenly full of vigilance.

"Sorry, sweetheart, dad has something to deal with now, you go back to the house to find mom to accompany you, okay?"

His face was calm and showed a gentle smile, saying that he didn't want his daughter to be in contact with his world.

The daughter nodded obediently, then turned and ran into the house.

"I didn't expect the world's strongest killer to live in such a humble place. I thought it was at least a sea view villa?"

After Freud's daughter entered the house, Tony said while looking at the house.

"What are you here for? Catch me? Why didn't Batman come here?"

The Death Shooter asked, his daughter was nearby, and he didn't want to do anything here.

"No, no, don't be so excited, I am not a bad person, Mr. Lawton, the reason why I am here today is to give you a commission, as for the reward..."