Chapter 172: The So-called Empty Glove White Wolf ...... (Ask for a subscription!) )

Mike was in a very happy mood after making a big deal, and even the burst of gunfire became wonderful in his ears.

Sloan put his phone away, looked at Mike, groaned, and said, "I want to do business with you again." ”

Mike gestured to the gunfire inside the mill.

"You want me to fix that?"

"Yes!"

"Forget it." Mike patted Sloane and said, "Your money is enough for you to live a luxurious life, do you still want to rely on those people inside to control the fate of others, and even the fate of the world?" ”

Sloane's eyes shifted.

Mike laughed and said, "Don't be kidding, just those people in there, to those who wield great power, aren't even a piece of." ”

Sloan was silent, and suddenly said, "Like you?" ”

Mike smiled, didn't answer, and said, "For the sake of knowing each other for so many years, I advise you, now is a good opportunity for you to get out." ”

Sloane thought for a moment and nodded, feeling extremely relaxed.

It's good to get out now......

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

"What about the people inside? Are you going to kill them? ”

Sloan asked.

Mike looked at Sloan speechlessly, "Do you think I'm a murderer?" ”

Sloan looked at Mike with a blank eye and said, "You forgot when you were on a mission?" ”

"That's it!" Mike waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, I'll have someone clean up the mess inside, he should like these assassins very much." ”

Sloan nodded, and said to Mike again, "Thank you." ”

After a pause, he said, "Please be nice to them." ”

As the words fell, Sloane turned and left.

Looking at Sloane's back, the corners of Mike's mouth twitched slightly.

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

Mike thought for a moment and couldn't help but laugh.

Perhaps, you can also start a business.

Taking out the phone, he called Nick Fury as he walked inside.

The phone is connected......

"Hey, Fury!"

"Tell me, are you going to let me wipe my ass again?"

Nick Fury asked easily.

Mike pinched his chin and said, "Did I ever let you do this?" ”

"Except that I have a role to play in these things, what can I do about things that you can't handle?"

Nick Fury said, and an indescribable sense of grief and indignation suddenly welled up in his heart.

As an ordinary person, he couldn't help the powerful Mike in the first place, let alone now......

He doesn't even have many people to trust now, and everyone looks like a hydra.

As long as he thought that his years of hard work had been quietly eaten by Hydra, and he had to secretly transfer the accumulation of S.H.I.E.L.D., he couldn't help it......

Fack! Fack!!

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

"I'm going to do business with you."

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

"You're starting a new business, you need people, right?"

"You're going to help me?"

Nick Fury said in surprise.

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

A hundred round slices of bread?

And it's just a matter of thinking about it?

Nick Fury thought for a moment.

He was disgusted when he saw the round slice of bread, let alone eat it.

No, no, it's too risky.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Know the League of Assassins? It's the organization I was for many years ago. ”

Nick Fury nodded, an idea welling up in his heart, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

Mike grinned and said, "Now that something has happened to the Assassins' League, I think a lot of people want to change jobs, and I can sell them to you if you want." ”

Nick Fury's heart pounded.

Assassins of the League of Assassins, with a little training, will soon become qualified agents.

"Pack and sell it to me, what are you kidding, do you think I look like a slave owner?"

"If you don't want me, I'll kill them all."

"Wait!" Nick Fury hurriedly shouted, "This is too wasteful! ”

"Do you want it?"

"Yes! Make an offer! You're just recycling, don't ask for too much! ”

McKee wanted Nick Fury to look at it, but he said that, with Nick Fury's shameless personality, it was possible to give him a dollar.

So, he said: "It's not much, just the money to buy two of Charles's estates." ”

"Goodbye!" Nick Fury said lightly.

Mike blinked and hung up.

Nick Fury: "......"

Don't allow anyone to bargain?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he called Mike again, saying, "Cheaper, one." ”

"One and a half."

"One."

"I'm hanging!"

"Mike! You're a vampire! ”

"Believe it or not, I really used my vampire powers to talk to you?"

"I'm sorry, Papa Mac."

"I don't have your son!"

Mike said lightly, and then they both laughed at the same time.

This conversation is just as it was many years ago.

As the laughter faded, Mike gave his address, and Nick Fury hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

Does Mike care about the money?

No.

Mike just didn't want him to owe him a favor.

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

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

This ability is really very convenient, and Mike is getting more and more fond of it, but ......

I couldn't help but touch my hair.

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Hair is strong, no problem.

Mike's mind moved, and the power of his mind poured out, and the situation in the textile factory was instantly clear.

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

Mike reached out and tapped his temple, and the invisible force instantly froze everyone in place, and then controlled them to walk out.

After tying the men up with the cloth that was everywhere in the textile mill, Mike looked at the three Fawkes.

With a snap of his fingers, Mike unfastened the trio's grip.

The moment the three of them released control, they immediately raised the gun in their hands.

Their thinking was suspended by Mike just now, and their minds were still in the battle just now.

When they saw the Assassins tied up and standing in place like puppets, they were slightly startled and looked at Mike.

With a smile on his face, Fawkes pressed his wound and said, "Thank you!" ”

Cross and Wesley looked at Mike gratefully.

Three rejuvenation cards were thrown, and green energy flowed through the three of them.

The three of them looked at Mike in surprise as they looked at the wound that was disappearing quickly.

Mike: "Fawkes, got the situation figured out?" ”

Fawkes nodded, his eyes calm, and said, "Yes." ”

"Sloane is the one who betrays his faith and will be executed by fate!"