"Work for me?"
Bert Wang thought for a moment, then asked Earth Demon, "I seem to have heard that you elemental demons are actually fallen angels."
"Angels?"
Everyone was astonished. This guy had once been an angel? Earth Demon nodded bitterly. "I really was an angel once, following the archangel Michael. Later, I fell and was cast out of Heaven by Michael, becoming an exiled demon."
Coulson asked excitedly, "So Heaven really exists?"
Earth Demon glanced at Coulson and said, "Of course it exists, but it's completely different from what you imagine."
"We can talk later. Let's get out of here first, before the media and police latch onto us. Coulson, call someone to handle this!"
Bert Wang said, "Send the bill to Watchmen Company!"
Coulson was speechless. Was it really appropriate for a Blood Clan member to order S.H.I.E.L.D. around like this? Anyone who didn't know better would think he was one of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s higher-ups! Still, Coulson did not refuse. He walked aside to make a call, while Bert Wang turned and shouted to Frank, "Frank, load Hero Number One back into the truck!"
"Okay!"
Frank nodded and got to work. Damon stared at Hero Number One with gleaming eyes, but he did not ask Bert Wang for it because he knew he could not afford it.
Five hundred million dollars—how many bad guys would he have to rob? Bert Wang said, "Let's go first. I found the Ghost Rider Cop."
"Really?"
Damon was overjoyed. Before long, everyone had finished packing up and driven away. Frank drove the large truck, while everyone else, including Earth Demon, piled into Bert Wang's silver-white sports car! It was worth mentioning that Frank's Hero Number Two had been modified so it could open directly from the middle, no longer requiring specialized machinery!
Coulson