Sentry Special Operations

Borrowing N's office directly, Daisy skipped the small talk and made her recruitment offer.

"An agent? Me?" Jess Turner had originally planned to become a police officer, but because his wife was Black, the white supremacist Atlanta police chief had been furious and found some random excuse to reject him.

He wanted to enforce the law, uphold justice, and help more people, but he was not prepared to become a law enforcer operating in the shadows. He loved his family and children too much to want to end up dead in a gutter one day.

Daisy understood his concerns and chuckled softly.

"Mr. Turner, you misunderstand S.H.I.E.L.D.'s work. We are not one of those secret organizations from American movies. We serve the United Nations, and our goal is to help humanity across the world." This was advanced experience Daisy had learned from Director Fury. Whether it was true or not, before recruiting someone, first paint them a grand vision and make the Ideal sound incomparably noble.

Then she changed tack. "S.H.I.E.L.D. now has eight hundred thousand soldiers. We do not lack one more. We have two million non-combat personnel, and over ten million ordinary professionals under contract. We do not lack warriors, Mr. Turner. You could take on management work. Do you know the famous superhero, Mr. Jasper Sitwell? He is a senior manager at S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Of course, if you want to enforce the law in the United States, it is best to receive some professional training. No matter what position you take in the future, you still need the ability to protect your family." She also brought up personal development.

There was a lofty goal, countless people involved, opportunities to develop his own abilities, and he would not need to charge into battle himself. That was extremely tempting to