Summer Vacation Plan

Wesley drove Natasha away. He was relieved. The clothes this woman was wearing were obviously not bought by him. It seemed that she was very dissatisfied with the clothes he had bought.

At night, there were four people in the house. "Brother, can we go to Disneyland?" Mindy suddenly said while eating.

"Oh, Mindy, do you want to go to Disneyland? No problem, you can go anytime. Is there anywhere else you want to go?" Wesley looked at Mindy and smiled.

"I don't know. I heard from my classmates that some of them are going to Disneyland during the holidays, so I want to go too. I don't know about the other places!" Mindy thought in distress and looked very cute. Carlos and Hannah couldn't help laughing.

Annabelle wondered why everyone was laughing. However, it couldn't understand. After taking a look, it continued to fight with the cat food in the cat food bowl in front of it.

"Okay, then we'll go to Disneyland first, and then we'll talk. We'll go on a trip and go wherever we want!" Wesley comforted Mindy.

"Okay!" Mindy was happy again.

The next day, Wesley received a phone call. "Boss, your assistant has been chosen. When do you need her to report?" Philip was really efficient. Wesley thought for a moment. "Let her report now and come directly to my house. I'm going to take my sister out to play. There are many things that need her to do."

"Yes, boss!"

Wesley was waiting for his assistant at home. Mindy was choosing the clothes to bring, but she was obviously not very good at this. "Brother, which clothes should I choose?" In the end, she had to ask Wesley for help.

Wesley was not very good at this himself. "Wait. I found an assistant today. Let her help when she comes, or wait for Hannah to come back tonight to clean up for you."

"Oh, okay. Can we bring Annabelle?" Mindy asked, looking up and blinking her big eyes.

Wesley was in a difficult position. Getting on and off the plane with Annabelle would be a problem. After some thought, he said, "Sure, but I'll go make a call first." He thought of Tony Stark's private plane and hurriedly took out the phone. "Tony, do you use your private plane?"

"No, you can use it if you want. The crew has been idle for a long time. Pepper has been using the company's small business plane."

"Okay, lend it to me for the summer. I'm going to take Mindy on a trip. It's much more convenient with a private plane."

"Have fun."

A phone call had been borrowed from Tony Stark's private jet. Wesley got the phone and was about to contact the flight crew when the doorbell rang. Wesley had not expected his assistant to arrive so soon.

When he opened the door, Wesley was stunned because the assistant who came looked exactly like the dead fox. Wesley almost blurted it out, but he was sure the fox was dead, and this woman just looked like her.

"Are you Mr. Wesley Gibson?" the woman at the door asked.

Wesley looked at her carefully. A younger version of Angelina Jolie was standing in front of him. Wesley was curious. How could two people be so similar? Even if this place belonged to Marvel Universe, it was not entirely true. After all, I was in the League of Assassins from the moment I came here. The reason it was called Marvel Universe was only because of the existence of superheroes.

"Yes, I am. So you are my assistant?" Wesley asked.

"Yes, hello, sir. My name is Evelyn Salter. I'll be your personal assistant from today." As he spoke, he reached over and shook Wesley's hand.

Wesley found her name familiar. "Apple Search."

"You've seen the movie 'Special Agent Salter', but the other party is obviously much younger than in the movie. Hold her hand more." Apple responded.

Wesley smiled and held the other party's hand, but he had no intention of letting go. "I'm very happy to have such a beautiful lady as my assistant. This way, I can rest assured. At the very least, I can guarantee my eyes and appetite. I wonder what specialties Miss Evelyn Salter has? My personal assistant has a lot to deal with."

Using his "specialty" again, Wesley talked endlessly. He didn't let go or let the other party go in, just started chatting at the door.

"Wesley, what are you doing? Is she your assistant?" Mindy's voice sounded behind him. Wesley only let go now, and Apple had completed the mission, but the news was not good.

Because things were not the same as in the movies Wesley had seen. This Evelyn Salter was indeed a CIA agent, but she was a native American, and she was only twenty-five years old. The plot was completely different from that of Agent Salter.

What Wesley cared about was not the difference in the plot, but the fact that the CIA had sent someone to him. This agency was mainly responsible for external intelligence work. In the United States, it generally fell into the category of the FBI, but this did not mean that the CIA completely ignored domestic problems. It just focused on different things.

The FBI and the CIA were two famous intelligence agencies in the United States, especially in movies and American dramas. They were very powerful and mysterious, but they were completely inadequate compared to SHIELD. Why did the other party send someone to him? Wesley no longer showed any expression on his face, but invited the other party into his house.

"Come in. Your job is to help me deal with personal problems. Now your first job is to help my sister pack. She's not sure what she wants to bring." Wesley went to the living room and sat on the sofa and began to exercise his boss's rights.

"Yes, boss, no problem," Evelyn Sorter said with a smile. She does look too much like a fox, but the color of her hair is different. She has blond hair, and Wesley knows that this is caused by her dyeing. It is a little simple disguise, but it has no effect on Wesley at all.

Mindy hastily dragged her away to unpack, while Wesley communicated with Apple. "What's her motive?"

"Her purpose, or rather the purpose of the CIA, is to investigate S.H.I.E.L.D. internal information. Boss, you have been exposed. The details are like this. What you did at Gilson Marbury's place was known. At that time, he had a CIA agent with him, and Natasha Romanov was a famous agent. The CIA had her information. The two of you appeared together for the same purpose, so the other party determined that you were from S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Interesting. What is the CIA's search for SHIELD for?" Wesley asked again.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. can be said to attract a lot of attention. The FBI, CIA, and other intelligence agencies and the U.S. military are very dissatisfied with S.H.I.E.L.D., especially in the fight for alien objects. They have never been able to compete with S.H.I.E.L.D., and their authority is one level lower than S.H.I.E.L.D. This has a lot of interests at stake. Just look at S.H.I.E.L.D.'s funds."