Everyone except Nick Fury frowned at the suggestion.
They turned their surprised gazes toward Coulson.
Clearly, Barton and Yan Shuangying did not agree with Coulson's proposal.
Nick Fury's expression, however, gave no indication of his opinion.
"Your reasoning?"
"The reason is that all our intelligence is far too scattered right now. The police, the military, the FBI, S.H.I.E.L.D., and private individuals-the United States alone has so many separate groups. How could we possibly handle matters involving aliens properly? Besides, our own strength clearly isn't enough to deal with aliens. Bringing in fresh blood is essential."
"I disagree with Coulson," Barton argued, standing up. "It would be too difficult, with too many uncertainties. For example, how would we allocate places? Who could join and who couldn't? Would we..."
Yan Shuangying watched speechlessly as the two began debating in all seriousness.
Naturally, he disagreed with Coulson's idea even more strongly.
It wasn't that Coulson's argument made no sense. Rather, he felt that people from the supernatural world had no reason to join this so-called organization.
If a supernatural organization intended to establish a group to deal with aliens, why would it bring ordinary people along?
Even if it did bring ordinary people along, why wouldn't it simply partner with a major nation?
There were too many conflicts to resolve.
What interested Yan Shuangying more were the reports about the future.
"..."
"Are you more concerned with defending Blue Star and protecting humanity, or with serving the United States?"
"Are you talking nonsense without any evidence, or have you already made contact with some Supernatural Forces?"
"..."
"Enough! Both of you, shut up!" Nick Fury put an end to Coulson and Barton's verbal sparring.
After all, they were on the verge of resorting to personal attacks.
"Yan Shuangying, how do you see it?"