The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 85: Perfect match
Although Remy Lebo is a gambler and occasionally a cameo thief, he is a person who values promises. Otherwise, if there is nothing good for him, Mike would not sit and drink with him.
An organization?
Mike thought of SHIELD in an instant.
"S.H.I.E.L.D.?"
Remy Lebo looked at Mike in surprise, and said: "Are you bored by them too?"
"That's not true." Mike said triumphantly: "I have always been a farmer with peace of mind, how can I be noticed by them."
Remy Lebo looked at Mike enviously.
Mike broke the subject and said, "By the way, where's Logan? Aren't you in Las Vegas together?"
"He stayed there for half a year and then left." Remy Le Beau took a leisurely sip and said: "You know, wolves don't stay in one place for long."
Unless, he believes that it is his home.
"Anyway, the last time I contacted him was before I brought this ghost." Remy Lebo looked at the wristband of his wrist disgustingly, and said: "I thought he would contact you."
Mike shook his head.
Suddenly, the phone rang from Remy Lebo.
Remy Lebo glanced at the number and picked it up with an unhappy expression.
"Oh, I did it, I got it! I won't mess around! Damn it! Do you want me to watch them kill those hapless ghosts?"
"What? Are you looking for me?"
"Shit Quest!"
cursed, he hung up the phone, looked at Mike helplessly, and said, "I can't even drink alcohol."
"I'll go first, I have time to contact."
Mike doesn't want to meet people from SHIELD, they have just exchanged contact information.
Remy Lebo shouted: "Don't forget to pay!"
Mike stretched out his hand and smiled and clicked on Remy Lebo, went to the bar, paid the money, and ordered another bottle of wine, then turned and walked out of the bar.
When he walked outside the bar, he looked up at the sun about to set, and muttered: "I have to go back soon."
Suddenly, an elongated figure fell on him, making his eyes dark.
Mike looked and saw a black man in a black suit and inch hair walking towards the bar, crossing his shoulders with him, and walking into the bar.
Mike couldn't help laughing when the other party walked into the bar.
This is Nick Fury with two eyes!
When he met Coleson, he thought about when he would meet the Director of Coins, but he did not expect to see it.
Also, the future director with hair looks good.
However, it's still quite insidious.
just called and said to look for it, and he showed up right away.
This shows that when he called, he was already nearby, even at the door of the bar.
If Mike walks slowly, he will be seen sitting with Remy Lebo.
At that time, secret investigation is indispensable.
Of course, Mike can cut this memory with skills.
"This guy, old coins..."
Mike whispered, drove his new car, and left quickly.
In the bar.
Just as Remy Lebo watched Mike leave, he saw the **** who was in charge of supervising him and assigning him the task came in.
"Remy, you seem to be in a good mood today."
"Who said that? I told you? And, please call me Mr. Lebo."
Nick Fury didn’t care, and said: "Everyone who is in a good mood invites friends to come here for a drink."
talking, sitting at the other side of Remy Lebo, took the glass that Mike had just used, and buckled it aside. After asking for a glass with the waiter again, he poured himself a glass of wine and looked around. Said: "Where is your friend?"
"Where are there any friends!" Remy Lebout said lightly, and said: "Say, what can I do for you?"
Seeing Remy Lebo divorced the topic, Nick Fury drank a drink and said: "The wine is good."
Looking at the corner of Remy Lebo's eyes, Nick Fury smiled and said: "Don't worry, there are no new tasks, just ask you something."
"Huh?"
"Hellfire thing."
"Then you can find the wrong person, I am not familiar with them."
Remy Lebo shook the glass, ice cubes clanging in it, with a sardonic smile on his face.
"But you can still provide some information."
Nick Fury seriously said: "There is intelligence showing that what they are plotting, do you know any news?"
"I don't know." Remy Lebo shook his wrist and said, "Don't you know where I am?"
"If you know any useful news, please tell us." Nick Fury lowered his head, a black face seemed to be swallowed by darkness, and he couldn't see any expressions: "What are they planning lately, if If it succeeds, many people will die."
Remy Lebo stopped, and the shaking glass stopped. He tried hard to see Nick Fury's expression, but found that he could see nothing but the darkness.
groaned and said: "I heard that the voices in the hellfire are not harmonious, and the White Emperor and the Black Emperor have different opinions."
Nick Fury's eyes lit up and said: "This news is very important, thank you."
Remy Lebo frowned: "You said many people will die, what are their plans?"
"How do I know?" Nick Fury looked up, with a smile on his face.
Looking at the other person’s expression, does Remy Lebonne know that the other person was bluffing him just now, and hummed softly, and said, "It’s okay, just go quickly~ IndoMTL.com~ I’ve known each other for so long. , You are still so unkind." Nick Fury looked at the wine on the table, raised the glass, and said: "I happen to be fine, and you happen to be unaccompanied."
winked at Remy Lebo, and said: "A perfect match!"
Remy Lebo took a deep look and said: "Shameless than me!"
"Thank you!" Nick Fury didn't care, but smiled: "Look, if we have something in common, we can have a good chat."
"……"
……
One month later, the children’s summer vacation is over.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The noisy bell rang, Eric squeezed his palm, and the alarm clock broke instantly.
Then, he stunned loosely, screaming in surprise.
"Ah!"
He looked at the broken alarm clock with a distressed look on his face.
He only changed this alarm clock, and it was deducted from his pocket money.
Now, he has less pocket money.
Listening to his screams, Charles got up angrily, and when he was about to provoke him at his own expense, he saw the broken alarm clock and laughed happily.
When Eric looked at him fiercely, he shut his mouth in time.
"Hee hee!"
showed a pleasing smile at Eric, Charles quickly put on his clothes and said: "Today the first day of the new semester, you can’t be late for school."
Eric grabbed his hair violently and said: "I know, I don't need to remind you."
The two quickly got dressed, rushed to wash up, ate breakfast under Mike’s supervision, rode off with Clark, and then separated from Clark, who had already attended middle school, at the crossroads of the town. The two yelled and rode their bikes towards the school.