After helping Coulson fix the film, Mephisto immediately returned to the bar he had just opened in Los Angeles, and had a good time with the stunning stunners he had been hanging out for a long time, and he also unlocked and created many difficult achievements in the process.

For an hour at the time of the seven hours of the night, Mephisto smiled contentedly, casually put on a purple silk dressing gown, walked barefoot from the bedroom to the front of the bar, lit a cigarette, and then brought a bottle of whiskey and poured himself a glass.

"Hmm... I think it's time to hire a bartender. After a glass of wine, Mephisto looked around at the empty surroundings and muttered. This place has just been turned into wine by him, and now there are no health permits, fire permits, and business permits. Although he has already used a small amount of means to handle these documents in the fastest process, the bar has not yet officially opened, so now he is the only boss who is enjoying himself.

Just as he was pouring his second glass of wine, he was wearing a silver ring on the ring finger of his right hand, which suddenly underwent a strange change. The serpentine carving on the top of the ring crawled twice on the ring as if it had come to life, and finally exposed its tongue and raised it high, and the two ruby eyes engraved on it glowed with a strange red light.

Mephisto seemed to be unconcerned, put the bottle down, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip, "I said it, you're welcome, then hash." ”

The red light above the snake's eyes flickered twice, as if in response to Mephisto's words.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about..."Mephisto picked up his glass and shook it, "Whether it's the contract you signed with that demonic wizard at the time, or the contract I just signed with S.H.I.E.L.D., the only terms involved in it are to return Coulson's soul intact, and in the future, hell will no longer interfere with his life and death, and no one else will threaten others with his soul." But... They seem to have forgotten to say that you have to leave that body. Hehe..."Mephisto smirked smugly, "there is nothing to be done outside of the contract, this is a means I invented, and after a few superficial imitations, they have forgotten about this kind of thing." ”

The silver snake shook its head, its eyes glowing red as if it were praising Mephisto's words.

Mephisto, on the other hand, just put down the glass slowly, put his right hand in front of him, and stared directly at the little snake, "But in this case, even if you owe me a favor, I will find a chance to get it back." ”

The little silver snake nodded to indicate that he understood, but Mephisto seemed dissatisfied with such a statement, "Give me a good talk." ”

The little silver snake's head slowly drooped, and then it was raised a little helplessly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Deal." ”

"Hmm... Deal. Mephisto was satisfied, and slowly put his hand down, "Seeing that I may use it for your sake in the future, I will remind you, as I said to Coulson, you have to be careful, don't finally pierce that bad film." ”

"The presence of that membrane not only covers Coulson's original memories, but also obscures your existence, giving you the opportunity to control his physical movements once or twice, but if you control him too many times, or if he is subjected to some great stimulus, that membrane breaks. Then when you control him, he will feel your presence and fight you fiercely. While I don't believe a mortal can outcompete you, it's still a bit of a problem if something unusual is detected. ”

The little silver snake spat out the letter, indicating that he knew, and then leaned down and coiled it on Mephisto's ring again, and lost its life and returned to its original relief.

"What should I find for you to do? Hash?" Mephisto spun the wine glass in his hand, thinking about what to do with your Hash in exchange for this favor, and finally his pupils contracted slightly, and a shadow flashed over him, "It's better to... Just get me those things from her... It should be very convenient in your current status. ”

Mephisto had the idea of what the hell was going on for now, but now on the airbus to New York, Evenson and Nick Fury had a heated argument.

"Absolutely not!" Nick Fury pointed at Evenson and shouted categorically, "Not to mention that this time you are going to a powerful person's house as a guest, just say that this time you actually went with a mission, and I am ashamed that you will come there in this dress!"

"What's wrong with me?" Evenson looked down, his shirt was blue and now almost white, with pleats on top and a pair of skinny slacks underneath, "I think that's pretty good." ”

Dressed like this, it's not that Evenson is really tasteless, or that he is really unkempt and sloppy, but he suddenly remembered an allusion.

Thinking about the Three Kingdoms period, Guan Yu Guan Yunchang was defeated by Cao Cao, but the traitorous male Cao Cao felt his righteousness and righteousness Bo Yuntian, and appreciated the courage of the ten thousand people, so he tried his best to win over, and he got on the horse and mentioned gold and silver, and had a big banquet on the 3rd and a small night on the 5th. The most important thing is that one day Cao Cao found that Guan Yu's robe was old and tattered, so he immediately sent skilled craftsmen to weave a brocade dress and give it to him.

It is said that this is a set of clothes, and the whole body is clear and turquoise, especially the hat... I seem to have suddenly discovered the reason why Guan Yu didn't mess with Cao Cao when he was killed.

Okay, let's not talk about these for now, Evenson is planning that if he wears this clothes, then Gideon Malik will definitely send a good Italian handmade wool suit to him.

So in order to succeed in this routine, Evenson resolutely disagreed with Nick Fury's request: "I'm poor, you don't know, how can you afford good clothes? And you also said that I came with a mission, this should be considered tolerance, and you should be reimbursed for things like face, right?"

"Are you poor?" Nick Fury couldn't help but laugh, "You really don't know about you? I didn't ask you to pay back the year's salary you advanced, you worked as a consultant with Tony Stark, and the $200,000 salary was sent to you by me for intercession, and I don't know what ecstasy soup you poured into Melinda a few days ago, she actually sent you that five-figure disability allowance, boy, tell me whether you are poor or not?"