Since S.H.I.E.L.D. has been renovated and completely wiped out of the remnants of Hydra, Fury has disappeared into the shadows, with Coulson as the director.

At this time, Coulson looked at the big black guy on the table, a little dumbfounded.

"You're saying your three-year-old adopted son made this... The power compression device drained the entire Manhattan of nearly 10 million watt-hours of electricity? "

Gesturing with his hands to the size of the energy compressor, Coulson had an expression that you were teasing me.

"According to Link, it is."

Hill nodded.

"You mean a two-year-old made an electrical compression device on his own!"

Coulson repeated his statement in surprise: "IMHO, will he play Lego now?" "

Hill looked at him lightly and did not speak.

Suddenly, Coulson felt his hairline higher.

Are the new humans so perverted now?

That's right, his nephew is only five years old, and he plays smart machines quite well, far from what he could compare with when he was a child, the new generation is smarter than the older generation... What a ghost!!

You're overly smart!

"Genius! Genius beyond Tony! Hill, take me to him now! "

Coulson took a deep breath, braced his hands on the case, and stood up directly in excitement.

"Dismiss your thoughts, Coulson!"

Hill looked at Coulson coldly.

Coulson got stuck.

Hill continued, "I'm not going to let Link get involved in these things. "

Coulson calmed down as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water.

Hill is not a member of Fury's family, and she is appreciated by several national leaders, and in some cases can even forcefully refute Fury's orders.

In the real case, Coulson, the new director, is at most equal to her.

"Then why did you report this to me because of the five million dollar fine?"

Coulson retracted the smile of the good old man from the past and asked with a frown.

Hill put a document in his hand on the table: "I apply for early retirement and activate S.H.I.E.L.D.'s family protection regulations for retired ninth-level agents, executive directors, and deputy directors. "

After that, Hill turned and left, leaving Coulson alone to look at the energy compressor, stunned.

......

Mia applied for a vacation because she wanted to take a doctorate.

Hill, fearing that Link would make trouble again alone, took him to the S.H.I.E.L.D. base.

Now, he was in the lounge, surrounded by a group of big sisters, a treatment that was enough to make all men's eyes red.

They didn't know about Link's mess, they just thought it was Hill's adopted son, and they were immediately fascinated by his cute appearance.

Link sat on Hender's black silk lap with two large red lip prints on his cheeks.

Simmons crouched in front of him and asked with a smile: "Little Link, did you go to kindergarten this year?" "

"No, I'm only two years old."

Link shook his head, looking like a little adult.

"So that's the case, is it okay to give my sister a hug?"

Hearing the answer, Simmons' smile warmed even warmer, and without waiting for Link to refuse, he hugged him over, soft and fragrant when the sun shone on the earth.

Hand glared at Simmons.

Fitz, who was holding a coffee tray and pushed the door in, saw Link who was held in his arms by Simmons, and he was envious.

A female agent looked over and frowned: "Fitz, look at what you are holding, is there no Coke?" "

"Yes!"

The Fitz coffee tray lowered a little to allow the Coke to appear.

Another female agent said: "Fitz, you should bring some milk, Coke is not healthy!" "

Fitz's face darkened, and he silently exited the room. The whole S.H.I.E.L.D., except for the drink is coffee, where is there such a thing as milk?

Link is a bit of a pity, he also likes to drink Coke.

"Little Link, tell your sister, what do you usually do at home, who is taking care of you?"

Simmons asked, touching Link's small face.

Suddenly, the women pricked up their ears, and the fire of gossip burned.

Deputy Chief Hill, there shouldn't be time to take care of Link, is it...

"It's Sister Mia."

Link replied.

At the same time, the feeling of being pinched made him a little uncomfortable, and he directly touched it back.

This made Simmons blush.

The teasing actually turned into an anti-tease, which felt strange.

Simmons ignored the slightest strange look in his heart and asked, "Who is Mia?" "

"Mia is my babysitter, I'm single now, and Link is my adopted son."

At this time, Hill walked into the room and cheerfully extinguished the flames in the women's hearts.

"Director Hill..."

The women spoke.

Hill stepped forward, noticed the lip print on Link's face, frowned, and looked at Hand.

"Hill, your adopted son is lovely."

Hand chuckled, she was no less senior than Hill and was the head of the S.H.I.E.L.D. base.

"Of course."

Hill squatted down, nodded Link's forehead, and whispered, "Still won't come down?" "

Link smiled and slipped off Simmons.

"Okay, it's time to go home."

Hill said, holding Link's hand.

"Play a little longer."

Link had some regrets.

Just came to S.H.I.E.L.D. and was leaving.

He also wants to meet the Hulk and Thor.

"Ciel, just let Link play a little longer, and it's about to eat, let the little one try S.H.I.E.L.D. food, after all, you have been eating here for decades."

Hand spoke.

"Yes, Sister Hill, after all, this is where you work, so let Link visit it."

Simmons also spoke.

They really wanted to keep Link for a while.

After all, the little one is so cute.

Hill frowned, thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay, go back after eating." "

"Yay!"

Link clenched his fists fiercely.

Hill was speechless.

Is there so much to be happy about?

It seems that he has been keeping Link off for too long, making him less contact with the outside world.

Jean is to let Link go to kindergarten, Link is firmly against it....

Hill thought a lot in his heart, led Link to the dining area, and was surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows.

And don't blame them all women.

Usually the good ones who play with Hill are women.

Moreover, women have maternal love, and men have what?

Let those men come over, it will hurt the little one!

Therefore, even if other male agents approach, this group of women with female emotions will deliberately not talk and let the other party be cold, so that people naturally know to leave.

I have to say that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s meals are very good, Chinese, Japanese, French, British and Thai cuisine.

Because Link was too short, Hill could only hold Link and order food around.

When it comes to Link's diet, Hill is no longer cold, but a little nagging.

"Our pasta here is very good."

"Chicken nuggets are delicious, but you can't eat more."

"Do you want to eat some fried fish, the color looks great."

"What about Kiwei shrimp."

Hill hugged Link and Simmons helped with the plate, his expression gradually stunned.

"Can Link eat so much?"

Simmons said in surprise, carrying a hill-like plate.

"Of course!"

Hill nodded, inexplicably a little proud.

Your own child's appetite is very big!

Hill is really like a Chinese mother sometimes, and she can't wait for her child to have a round belly every moment.

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