Facing the Skrulls' psychic abilities and shapeshifting disguise abilities, even Hydra was no match.
If a few key targets were captured, using Skrull psychic technology, they could extract even more people.
Replacing them one by one, Hydra could be eliminated without anyone knowing.
However, the Skrulls were not good guys either. It was purely fighting fire with fire.
If not handled well, the subsequent problems arising from this matter would be even more troublesome.
After all, Hydra were still humans, and their technology was still within Earth.
Aside from their own abilities, the Skrulls' technology was genuinely that of a star-faring civilization.
Fury was undoubtedly playing with fire.
If the Skrulls had other ideas, they could even replace the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. without anyone knowing.
And Fury had actively invited the wolf into the house.
He was simply crazy.
Aaron's eyes flickered. "Fury, you're playing with fire."
Fury quickly understood Aaron's underlying meaning.
He subtly glanced at G'iah and said, "This method is very efficient, isn't it?"
G'iah reacted, pursing her lips. "Please rest assured, we Skrulls absolutely have no intentions against Earthlings."
"We are willing to help Earthlings protect this Planet together, and we hope Mr. Miracle can allow us to live, even if it's living as another person."
Aaron shrugged. "Whatever you want, it's none of my business, as long as you don't have other ideas."
G'iah said with a firm expression, "Absolutely not."
"We will strictly restrain our people, they will not disturb you or your Group."
In fact, Fury had tried to have Skrulls disguise themselves and go to Aaron Industries. However, as soon as they stepped through the gate, they were detected and warned by something.
Both Aaron Industries headquarters and its branches had similar methods.
Even invisibility was useless.
After that experiment, they put away their other thoughts.
Aaron nodded slightly.
G'iah gritted her teeth. "Mr. Aaron, can I join Aaron Industries ? I'm very good at secretarial work, I can do anything."
"I am absolutely obedient. You can command me as much as you like, whenever you have instructions."
The words 'as much as' were slightly emphasized.
Fury's face darkened.
Sure enough, his guess was right again.
These past few days, after calling G'iah from the Skrull leader Talos, he had deliberately trained her abilities to fill Agent Hill's (Maria) vacancy.
However, G'iah had just adapted to secretarial work, and now she was changing jobs right in front of him.
Was all his training for naught?
So, S.H.I.E.L.D. is just a place to train female secretaries for Aaron?
Aaron didn't reply immediately.
After a while, under G'iah's nervous gaze, he slowly asked, "Why?"
Before G'iah spoke, she first glanced at Fury, whose face was grim, then said, "Because only you can protect us, the Skrulls."
"My people just want to survive." G'iah spoke with a hint of pleading.
This was the only solution she and her father, Talos, had come up with after their conversation.
After losing the millennia-long war between the Skrull Empire and the Kree Empire, they were constantly hunted by the Kree Empire.
Decades ago, they came to Earth and finally managed to connect with Fury. Only then were they able to survive near a deserted nuclear power plant in Russia.
However, under Fury's strict demands, this group of refugees could only live near abandoned factories filled with nuclear radiation, not even daring to enter human society. They were like a group of refugees, living a precarious, poorly clothed existence.
Who could imagine that they, once one of the greatest interstellar Empires in the Universe, now had to watch Fury's expression?
Talos, as the leader of this group, was instead like a subordinate, arbitrarily assigned by Fury, just so his people could have a place to live.
It was only recently, when Fury realized Hydra had become too powerful and deeply entrenched to be easily removed, that he chose to use the Skrulls, this poison, to eliminate Hydra.
With the cooperation of both sides, Hydra in the headquarters was almost completely uprooted.
And some of the Skrulls had the opportunity to have a somewhat decent job.
For this job, for a dignified life, these Skrulls woke up earlier than chickens and slept later than dogs.
They could recite Agent Law backwards and forwards.
They work diligently every day, not daring to slack off in the slightest. They even volunteer for overtime—the unpaid kind.
If there is danger, they are the first to step forward.
They are united, friendly, and never complain.
Enjoyment? That doesn't exist for them.
They are more upright, brave, and hardworking than the real human Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.
This has caused the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. to suddenly become harmonious, efficient, and revitalized.
If any evil force dares to invade S.H.I.E.L.D. and destroy their beautiful lives, thess Skrulls will certainly fight to the death.
The Skrulls' work efficiency is truly excellent.
He was even considering hiring a batch of these workers.
They only need a job and an identity, and they will work efficiently until the very last moment.
They would die on the assembly line.
Aaron thought seriously.
With the special antenna, he didn't need to worry about the Skrulls causing trouble.
Furthermore, within all Aaron Industries buildings, there are countless Cybertrons. The Skrulls cannot cause any waves.
"I can give you a chance to try. As for the outcome, it depends on your performance."
G'iah's face lit up with joy. She placed the file on Fury's desk and then stood behind Aaron.
Fury: ...
He looked at Aaron with resentment.
NTR again...
Motherf*cker!
Next time I choose a secretary, I won't choose a woman.
Fury sighed quietly as he looked at G'iah, who wore a face that kept people a thousand miles away.
Alas...
Fury's eyes were vacant.
More than ten minutes later.
Aaron looked out the window, sensing a powerful force approaching.
Let's call it powerful—at least compared to the likes of Tony, it was strong.
Of course, compared to Aaron, it was merely an insignificant bug.
Aaron's expression held a hint of amusement. "I thought you would continue to hide."
"Hmm?"
Fury's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously looked toward the sky but saw nothing.
A few seconds later, a flash of light suddenly shimmered behind Fury.
As the golden light dissipated, a woman was revealed.
She was Captain Marvel Carol.
"Nick, the Tesseract you needed."
Carol placed the Tesseract on the table, then looked at Aaron.
As their eyes met, Carol felt her heart rate accelerate, and she inexplicably developed a lot of goodwill. But because Carol's impression of Aaron wasn't good, she quickly snapped out of it.
Carol glanced at G'iah and found her position very strange. At first glance, she looked like Aaron's secretary.
Carol shot a look at Fury, her eyes seeming to say: What's going on? Did you get NTR'd again?
Fury gave a wry smile and shook his head.
Carol pursed her lips and turned her head. "You are the God of miracles?"
Aaron reached for the Tesseract and casually replied, "If there isn't a second person in this world called the God of miracles, then it must be me."