"Ho, good heavens, quite a crowd!"
Samuel sat down in the main seat of the conference room, with Miranda Tate and Godiva sitting on either side of him.
Looking around, Samuel took twenty-eight days to take in everyone present.
Uh, actually, it only took a few seconds.
General Ross and Blonsky, they should be here for Hulk.
Nick Fury and Phil Coulson, who are they here for?
Pepper Potts should be representing Tony Stark; his Iron Man Suit should be ready.
They're all old acquaintances.
Huh?
Isn't this 'Wasp' Hope!
He had no interaction with the Hope of this World, and this was the first time he'd seen her.
But he was quite familiar with the Hope from the Zombie Universe!
Who is she here for?
Her mother, the original Wasp?
And again, huh?
The little girl near Hope looks unfamiliar.
Haven't seen her, no impression!
However, the girl not far from her left a deep impression on Samuel.
"I generally know why you're here, and I Hope you can get what you wish for."
"How about this, you write it down first, and then I'll let you know if we'll take the order and how to place it."
As Samuel finished speaking, Godiva, who was standing by, had already picked up the prepared paper and pens and handed them out.
The rustling sound of rapid writing was quite pleasant to the ear.
Samuel smiled at Pepper Potts, who hadn't started writing.
"Did you arrange this meeting, or did your Boss?"
Pepper Potts smiled and said, "My Boss wants to thank you for your previous help. If you are free tonight, he would like to invite you to meet at Stark Tower."
Samuel smiled and said, "Tell your Boss, if he's willing to give you a day off, I'll go."
Pepper Potts was momentarily stunned, then said, "I will relay that."
"I'll wait for your call."
"Then I will take my leave."
"I won't see you out."
Pepper Potts smiled and waved, then got up and left.
She came not only to relay her Boss's invitation but also with the intention of getting to know Samuel better.
She was actually quite curious about Samuel, especially his ability to appear and disappear instantly.
It was just inconvenient; there were quite a few people looking for him today, so she had to regretfully give up.
The pieces of paper were collected, each request clearly written.
After reading them, Samuel thought for a moment and said to General Ross, "We'll take this order. Godiva will tell you how to place it."
"However, there's one condition!"
Samuel's gaze went past General Ross and landed on Blonsky.
"You have to fight her!"
Blonsky looked at the gentle and quiet Godiva and said confidently, "No problem."
Blonsky, having been injected with the Super Soldier Serum, was uncontrollably a little arrogant.
Godiva took General Ross and Blonsky out.
After a while, Samuel received the drop reward from watching the fight.
The Super Soldier Serum that was traded away earlier, wasn't it back now!
Samuel looked at Nick Fury; his note had a name written on it.
Captain America.
Steve Rogers!
Honestly, Nick Fury writing this name surprised Samuel greatly.
After all, Steve Rogers had been missing for decades.
In the perception of most people, he had already sacrificed himself and was a historical figure.
Even S.H.I.E.L.D. had given up searching decades ago, so why are they suddenly looking for him without any reason now?
Are they hoping to get lucky? Or do they want a precise answer from me?
Samuel thought for a moment and said to Nick Fury, "I am planning to build a prison in Madripoor recently."
Nick Fury's eyes lit up, and Phil Coulson beside him became uncontrollably excited.
Samuel being willing to state a condition means that he can take this job, which means...
Captain America is really still alive!
Nick Fury didn't put on airs and asked directly, in a very common way, "How much money do you need?"
Samuel shook his head, "I will send you the bill when the time comes, but that's not enough!"
"The matter of the Ten Rings Gang has nothing to do with me, but you acted without saying hello, that's you being ignorant."
"So..."
"I Hope the prison in Madripoor can become one of your cooperative prisons!"
S.H.I.E.L.D. has many prisons, the most famous of which is the Raft prison that held Falcon, Scarlet Witch, and others after the Avengers Civil War.
Samuel's purpose in building a prison in Madripoor is to imprison various super-powered criminals.
Then, brush abilities, brush points!
Just like Arkham Asylum and Dream Prison in the neighboring D.C. World.
You don't need to do anything, various super-powered criminals will be automatically sent over after being captured.
Those with good abilities can go to other Worlds to open up new territory, and those with ordinary abilities can sell their labor.
When there's nothing to do, organize fighting competitions in the prison to brush rewards!
Nick Fury thought for a moment, "My personal agreement is useless, you have to sort out the people above yourself."
"Okay."
Samuel nodded, signaling that they could go out and place the order.
The representatives of the 'forces' had all left, and only the three women representing 'individuals' remained in the conference room.
Samuel's gaze swept over them one by one, then he lowered his head to look at the requests they had each written, and spoke first to the only unfamiliar face.
"What's your name?"
"Jennifer, Jenny Fokker."
She looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, with blue eyes and short black hair.
She was over 1.6 meters tall and weighed less than 100 pounds.
But she didn't feel delicate at all, and her temperament was somewhat similar to the Black Widow beside him.
She must be capable too!
"You're looking for Taskmaster? Can I ask why?" Samuel shook the note she had written.
The person she wanted to find was Taskmaster from the Red Room.
Others might not know, but how could Samuel not know?
Taskmaster was Dreykov's daughter, the leader of the Red Room.
Because of a certain 'betraying' Black Widow, she was seriously injured and was injected with the Chemical Conquest chip, becoming a killing machine that would only act on command.
Why did this Jenny Fokker want to find her?
Revenge...?
Jenny Fokker hesitated for a moment, then said something astonishing, "I suspect he might be my biological Father."
Biological... Father???
So she wasn't seeking revenge, but looking for her Father?
This misunderstanding, or rather, this joke, is a bit big!
Taskmaster's real gender is female, what kind of Father would she be?
Putting aside gender, Taskmaster is a killing machine without independent thought.
How could she be a Father?
Imitate others' teaching? She'd need weapons for that!
Samuel looked at Jenny Fokker's serious expression, smacked his lips, and asked curiously, "Evidence? You can't expect me to take your order just because of your suspicion, can you?"
Jenny Fokker said seriously, "Because I have the same talent as him."
The same talent? You're also good at imitating others' ultimate moves?
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