The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 172: The so-called empty glove white wolf…

After doing a big business, Mike was in a very happy mood, and even the bursts of gunfire became beautiful in his ears.

Sloan put the phone away, looked at Mike, groaned, and said: "I want to do another business with you."

Mike pointed his finger at the bursts of gunfire in the textile factory.

"Want me to solve that?"

"Yes!"

"Forget it." Mike patted Sloan, and said: "Your money is enough for you to live a luxurious life. Do you still want to rely on those inside to dominate the fate of others, and even the fate of the world?"

Sloan's eyes changed.

Mike laughed and said: "Don't be kidding, those people in there are not even a fart to those with powerful powers."

Sloan was silent and suddenly said: "Like you?"

Mike smiled, did not answer, and said: "For the sake of knowing you for so many years, I advise you, now is a good opportunity for you to get out."

Sloan thought for a while and nodded, feeling so relaxed all over.

It’s okay to get out now...

Perhaps he should find a place with beautiful scenery and suitable for the elderly, and then find two young women to enjoy life.

"What about the people in there? Are you going to kill them?"

Sloan asked.

Mike looked at Sloan speechlessly: "Do you think I am a murderer?"

Sloan stared at Mike and said: "Did you forget the time when you performed the task before?"

"Okay!" Mike waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, I'll let someone clean up the mess inside. He should like these assassins very much."

Sloan nodded and said to Mike again: "Thanks."

After a pause, he said: "Please be nice to that person."

The words fell, Sloan turned and left.

Looking at Sloan's back, Mike's mouth was slightly raised.

This guy is pretty smart, as for the people inside...

Mike thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

Perhaps, you can also do a business.

Take out the phone, and while walking inside, he called Nick Fury.

The call is connected...

"Hey, Fury!"

"Let's go ahead, do you let me wipe my **** again?"

Nick Fury asked easily.

Mike squeezed his chin and said, "Have I ever asked you to do such a thing?"

"In addition to these things, I still have a role, what can I do about things that you can't handle?"

Nick Fury said, with an indescribable sense of grief and anger in his heart.

As an ordinary person, he could not help the powerful Mike, let alone now...

He doesn't even have a few people he can trust now, and everyone looks like a hydra.

As long as he thinks of years of hard work being eaten by Hydra silently, and he has to secretly transfer S.H.I.E.L.D.'s accumulation, he can't help it...

Fak! FAK! !

After cursing twice in his heart, he took a deep breath and said to Mike: "What's the matter?"

"I want to do business with you."

"Doing business?" Nick Fury was a little curious: "What business?"

"You need to start anew, right?"

"Are you going to help me?"

Nick Fury said in surprise.

"Unless you eat a hundred round slices of bread in a row, I will think about it."

A hundred round bread slices?

And just think about it?

Nick Fury thought for a moment.

He was disgusted when he saw the round bread slices, let alone eat them.

No way, no way, too much risk.

"What the **** is going on?"

"Do you know the League of Assassins? This is the organization I was in many years ago."

Nick Fury nodded, a thought came into his heart, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

Mike grinned and said: "Now that the Assassin League has changed, I think many people want to change jobs. If you want, I can pack them and sell them to you."

Nick Fury was shocked.

Assassins of the Assassin Alliance, as long as they train, they can quickly become qualified agents.

"Packed and sold to me, what a joke, do you think I look like a slave owner?"

"You kill them all if you don't want me."

"Wait!" Nick Fury hurriedly shouted: "This is too wasteful!"

"Do you want to?"

"Yes! Make a price! You are just using waste, don't ask for too much!"

Mike wanted to make Nick Fury watch and give, but he said that, with Nick Fury's shameless character, it is possible to give him a dollar.

So, he said: "Not much, just can buy the money for two Charles' manors."

"Goodbye!" Nick Fury said lightly.

Mike blinked and hung up.

Nick Fury: "..."

Have you been allowed to counter-offer?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he called Mike again, saying, "It's cheaper, one."

"One and a half."

"One."

"I'm dead!"

"Mike! You are a vampire!"

"Believe it or not, I really use the power of a vampire to chat with you?"

"Sorry, Papa Mike."

"I don't have your son!"

Mike said lightly, then the two of them laughed at the same time.

This kind of conversation is as it was many years ago.

The laughter gradually fell, Mike reported the address, and Nick Fury hung up, the corners of his mouth cocked slightly.

Does Mike care about this money?

No.

Mike just doesn't want him to owe favors.

Friends, sometimes the more you owe, the less you look like a friend, and he already owes Mike a lot.

At the same time, after Mike praised himself, a card appeared again in his hand, still Professor X.

This ability is really convenient, Mike is more and more like it, but...

Can't help but touch my own hair.

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The hair is strong, no problem.

Mike's heart moved, and the power of his soul poured out, and the situation in the textile factory became instantly clear.

The battle between the two sides was very stalemate, and the Firefox three also suffered some injuries and looked very embarrassed.

Mike stretched out his hand to light his temple, the invisible force instantly held everyone in place, and then controlled them to walk out.

With the cloth that can be seen everywhere in the textile factory, after making the people **** with each other, Mike looked at the three Fox.

With a snap of his fingers, Mike released the three of them.

The moment the three lifted their control~IndoMTL.com~ they immediately raised their guns.

Just now their thinking was suspended by Mike, and their thinking was still in the battle just now.

And when they saw the tied assassins standing in place like puppets, they were slightly startled and looked at Mike.

Fox smiled, pressing his wound, and said: "Thank you!"

Cross and Wesley looked at Mike gratefully.

Three cards of Rejuvenation are thrown out, and green energy flows through the three of them.

The three of them looked at the rapidly disappearing wound and looked at Mike in surprise.

Mike: "Fox, is the situation clarified?"

Fox nodded, his eyes calm, and said: "Yes."

"Sloan is the one who renounced his faith and will be executed by fate!"