Here Banker kept searching in his mind, this sentence has an impression, what is it?

Anyway, I was branded as a signboard to undertake the exorcism business at that time, and I had done my homework in order to be a senior magic stick who could fool.

"As for the words of Matthew's gospel, I still remember that my teacher, the old stubborn, taught us that sentence when he gave us the first lesson......"

Bank's face is full of recollection and remembrance, he has already entered the drama of Harvard's theology master.

“…… And God said, Enter through the narrow gate. For wide is the gate that leads to destruction, and the way is great, and many enter in; Narrow is the gate that leads to life, and the way is small, and few are found. ”

"The first lesson my mentor taught me was to remember this sentence and be devout in your own beliefs, so that you can persevere in your own path in the search for the truth, until you enter the narrow gate and attain eternal life in that world, and he made a promise with us to meet again in that world."

"Woo, this is also one of the reasons why that old man, not letting us go back to visit him, what he knows and thinks is too profound and majestic, and always insists that as long as the person with deep faith will be able to meet him in that world, compared to the long time in the future, there is no need to waste time on the humanistic care and maintenance of interpersonal relationships in the current short time."

Bank's face was full of remembrance, as if there really was such a mentor on his long life path who had guided him.

Natasha sighed inwardly.

I'm here to look for these streets, and there are inexplicably gangsters missing, and information about events suspected of being related to "aliens", and I'm not here to discuss theology with a god, so I wouldn't have said that I graduated from Harvard University if I knew it.

But as a veteran professional agent, Natasha still smiled confidently and said:

"Yes, Mr. Lanloster, if you remember it, is it too broad or even ambiguous? How can we determine whether the departed fanatical believers have really entered that 'door'? In the final analysis, there is still no specific criterion for judging, and the existence of that 'door' is really too idealistic proposition. ”

"And I don't know if you have noticed, the first half of the sentence says that the door to destruction leads to many people to enter, and the second half of the sentence about the door to eternal life, but there are very few people who find it, why is the word 'entering' used to go to the door of perdition, but the door to eternal life is 'found'? Does that mean that even if you are religious enough, you can only find the door and not enter? ”

After Natasha finished speaking, she saw Bank's fanatical face, as if there was a long stream of words to say and argue with herself.

Natasha decisively diverted the topic, she stretched out her index finger, pressed it to Bank's lips, and said:

"This topic is too broad, it's really hard to determine who is right and wrong, there have been too many pioneers since ancient times, and they have been debated countless times, and it's not like we can argue for a while, let's take a look at your little shop again, and what other items I need......"

Whew, is it finally over?

It's not just Black Widow Natasha who has this exclamation, but Peggy and Colberrose next to them are already stunned for a while.

Although Peggy himself is very profound in this aspect of theology, he is fully aware of the background of his master.

What kind of Harvard top student, he doesn't even know whether Roosevelt is from Harvard, watching him pretend to be forced there with a straight face, how does Peggy feel embarrassed.

"Mr. Lanloster?" Black Widow frowned and looked at Banker suspiciously, because when she put her finger on Bank's mouth just now, the thing actually licked it! That's right, lick! Finish! One! Under!

Forehead...... It's not really Banker's fault.

Because Natasha is also a genetically modified person, in terms of physical strength alone, it basically seems that she can be regarded as Captain America in half a unit, while Banker usually sucks basically the blood of street gangsters, which is not comparable at all.

So Bank, who had never smoked such a delicious mobile blood bank, actually wanted to bite it when Natasha touched his lips, prompted by the urgent hunger and thirst of his blood, and finally managed to take it, but he still couldn't hold back, and took a sip, so he was addicted.

Unlike Bank, who made that kind of foolish behavior on the side and was still confused about his behavior, Natasha on the side was full of shock and doubt on the surface, but sighed in her heart.

As an ace agent, Natasha is very tired.

It's not that she is tired of Banker licking herself, as a good agent who is good at making beautiful women, Black Widow still has this psychological endurance, but if she didn't know what Bank's "alien" was capable of, she really wanted to punch him over directly, carry him back and hand him back to Coulson to torture them to extract a confession.

Yes, thinking of Banker's sloppy mouth, she didn't even want to take action herself.

As a top agent, Black Widow Natasha generally doesn't want to do such a "standard" thing, she is good at making the target take the initiative to speak, and she doesn't know it, commonly known as clichés.

But Banker is like a piece of hob meat, no matter how much he knocks on the side, he can always interrupt his thoughts and change the topic with his whimsical, antelope horns (in fact, gibberish).

And he couldn't show it too obviously, so he could only follow his words for the time being, and when he grabbed another breakthrough point and was ready to write here, this guy jumped directly to the next topic.

But Natasha, who is tired, still doesn't believe that this strange shopkeeper is a so-called Harvard top student, just kidding, can Harvard master's students mix this hanging?

I just deliberately bought a jade pendant of more than 100 yuan, and my eyes can shine, and Harvard high-achieving students can calculate for 20 minutes with paper and pen, and they can't figure out how much is a 9.8% discount?

"Huh? What did I do? No, don't look at me like that, I am the ancestor of the race, the master of fire and blood, your boss, destined to bring fire and pain to ......"

Thinking that Natasha was still here, Banks paused and explained to the stunned Peggy and Colberrows, "Anyway, you have to understand that that's not what I want to do!" No, you're ruined! ”

Bank covered his face and wailed.

Compared with Bank, after Natasha finished "shocking", she was unusually generous, and smiled at Bank, "Didn't I say it, if Mr. Lanloster is willing to make a move, I can take you to my house tonight." ”

What are you doing at your house?

Although you are smiling at Lao Tzu on the surface now, you must want to scrape Lao Tzu in your heart.

Go to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters with you? When you go in, it's a sack on your head, and then it's dozens of stuffy sticks, right?

"What else do you want to buy, just take a look, if you buy more, I'll give you a ninety-five discount, buy more at one time, don't come next time, I'm afraid I can't help but kill people." Bank ignored Natasha's seductive words, but covered his face, looking loveless and numb.