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Mike looked at Stark curiously. "Aren't you afraid? Come on Hell..."
Stark asked back, "Are you afraid?"
"Afraid?" Mike puffed up his chest, "Afraid of a hammer. If I hit Hell, believe it or not, I'll blow Mephisto's head off."
"I really admire the way you blow your pussy without blinking an eye." Stark gave a thumbs up, then moved closer to Mike: "I have booked the ticket for Hell in advance..."
"You are self-aware..."
"Don't interrupt!" Stark glanced sideways at Mike, "Anyway, the boss will not talk about the second, Hell also has your seat. I just want to know, Succubus, ah, banshee, is it... you know, hehe."
The two words "Hey hey" are so essential that Mike doesn't need to crack Stark's head to know what he is thinking.
Dirty!
Mike has a picture in his head: the enchanting Succubus with an explosive figure and wagging tail, licking his tongue and licking his fingers at you.
Mike swallowed his saliva and stiffened slightly to show respect.
I'm suddenly looking forward to Hell.
Longevity!
Something is very wrong.
Mike patted Stark on the shoulder, "Don't worry, if you play Hell, my brother will conquer a whole country and give you a house with two bedrooms, one living room and a two-square-meter bathroom. Are you moved?"
Stark:"Hetui!"
Fury: "Ahem, we're in a meeting, be serious."
Mike shrugged and continued to play with his mobile phone, making it look like he was serious about playing with his mobile phone.
Fury asked Mike: "Are you interested in this matter?"
Mike's eyes were red. "I am a poor person now. Whoever only talks about interest and not money with me, who am I to worry about?"
Stark smiled but said nothing.
Fury:"Stark, are you interested?"
Stark touched his chin and said, "I'm not interested, but if I have a glass of red wine at this time, that won't necessarily be the case."
After a while, Fury poured red wine for Stark.
Stark: "Would it be disrespectful to drink red wine in a meeting?"
Fury said with a serious face, "Who said that! Meetings are meant for brainstorming. What you want is free speech and a relaxed atmosphere. Who is serious and who is stupid. Look, Mike is playing a mobile game. Did I tell him? No!"
Mike looked at Fury with sympathy.
Is this a true portrayal of a heroic man being stumped by a penny?
Dignified Director of S.H.I.E.L.D....
It looks sad.
Stark, however, has no consciousness of "bullying" at all. Instead, he crosses his legs and feels content.
"JARVIS, ready to pay."
"Yes, sir."
Fury immediately straightened his back and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Haha, face is not as valuable as real money.
Good money series.
Fury was about to speak when Mike gave a thumbs up, "Before you make a request for entrustment, I will explain some things in advance. Although my entrustment success rate is 100%, it does not mean that I am omnipotent. The 100% secret is to only accept tasks that I can complete and are willing to complete."
"First of all, putting aside the question of whether I have the ability to kill Ghost Rider, based on my understanding of Ghost Rider, I don't want to kill him, nor will I help you imprison him unless he volunteers."
"Secondly, don't make demands that I can't fulfill. For example, kill Mephisto directly. I'm confident, but not inflated. And don't look at the fact that I always offer high quality and low prices. If I kill Mephisto, I might get the entire Stark Group."
"I'm not exaggerating. The dimensional barrier is likened to a net with an aperture of ten centimeters, and Mephisto is a big fish. If you want to pass through such a net, you must either expand the mesh or thin yourself. There are only Mephisto jumping around on the earth. I bet on Shadow Clone. If I want to kill Mephisto, I have to bet on Hell. Hell is Mephisto's lair. How many people can kill him?"
"In the end, the key to this incident is not Ghost Rider, but why Ghost Rider appeared and why it appeared at this point in time."
Fury nodded frequently and followed Mike's words and asked, "Why?"
Mike rolled his eyes. "How do I know? Think of me as an encyclopedia."
Of course Mike knows, isn't it just Blackheart who wants to pick daddy's peach - Contract of San Venganza.
Mike pretends not to know.
"Oh, I have a headache~ I'm going to have a cup of coffee, who wants it?" Fury said in an exaggerated tone.
As a spy chief, it is impossible to believe whatever others say. He needs to filter the information in Mike's words to distinguish between true and false, as well as the extent to which the true and false will affect the development of the matter.
In fact, in the interrogation of experienced spies, not all truths are true, and not all lies are useless.
What Fury wants to know most is, how did Mike know these "fantasy" information?
Is there an ancient organization hidden behind Mike?
Fury It took two hours to drink this cup of coffee. The analysts in the intelligence analysis room were very busy. In the end, there were hundreds of pages of analysis reports.
Fury read the first few pages, took away the last two pages of conclusions, and threw the rest into the trash can.
Mike complained, "It's been too long. Where's my coffee?"
"Sorry, sorry." Fury took out a bag of instant coffee powder from his pocket, "Hey, I didn't forget it."
Mike:"..., you are so cruel!"
Next, Fury told the contents of the entrustment, and Mike received one copy each from Soul Energy and Destiny Energy.
System prompt: [Nick. Fury's commission: Find out the truth behind Ghost Rider's appearance, and try your best to prevent the situation from getting worse.]
[Commission:5000,000 US dollar]
[Task description: Behind the strange events, there is a strange mastermind. This is a story about a man and a man. Find out the truth.]
Five million?
I don't think it's high, but it has set a charging record of Mike.
"Something weird." Mike thought to himself.
If you don't interfere, Ghost Rider will eventually face Blackheart. Mike can do nothing, get the whole process OB, and get five million.
Money is so easy to earn?
"Is there something I overlooked?" Mike thought.
Three hours later, Quinjet landed on the tarmac of a skyscraper.
Mike jumped out of the plane first, followed by Stark. Two agents pushed out a huge box from the rear compartment. In addition to Stark's Iron Armor, there were some other equipment inside.
What equipment?
"This time I will let you see the power of science!" Stark refused to say it directly and was mysterious.
The person who came to pick him up was naturally Coulson. He looked very haggard and had bags under his eyes that rivaled those of a panda.
"Stay up late?"
"Hmm."
"Your hairline is crying."
Coulson rolled his eyes at Mike and said weakly, "I checked that pastor and professor, and you are right. They are indeed scum and deserved to die."
Mike was surprised. "Have you checked? This is not under S.H.I.E.L.D.'s control... Besides, everyone is dead."
Coulson was silent for a long time and said, "The living people must be given an explanation."
The deceased is gone. If there is no explanation, the living may never be able to let go and be trapped in an invisible circle.
Life is worse than death.
The truth is very important.
Mike said, "Coulson, you are a good person. I think your hairline has forgiven you."