After doing a big business, Mike was in a very happy mood, and even the bursts of gunfire became wonderful in his ears.
Sloan put the phone away, looked at Mike, and said in deep thought, "I want to do business with you again."
Mike pointed to the bursts of gunfire in the textile factory.
"Want me to fix that?"
"right!"
"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 people inside to control 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 inside are nothing to those who have powerful power."
Sloan was silent and suddenly said: "Like you?"
Mike smiled, did not answer, and said: "For the sake of knowing each other for so many years, I would like to advise you that now is a good opportunity for you to escape."
Sloan thought for a moment and nodded, feeling extremely relaxed all over his body.
It's better to escape now...
Maybe he should find a place with beautiful scenery that is suitable for retirement, and then find two young women to enjoy life.
"What about the people inside? Do you want to kill them?"
Sloan asked.
Mike looked at Sloan speechlessly: "Do you think I am a murderer?"
Sloan looked at Mike and said, "Have you forgotten the time when you performed the mission before?"
"Okay!" Mike waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and let me 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 ask that person to be nice to them."
After saying that, Sloan turned and left.
Looking at Sloan's back, Mike raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
This guy is pretty smart, but as for the people inside...
Mike thought for a moment and couldn't help laughing.
Maybe, we can also do some business.
Taking out the phone, he walked inside and called Nick Fury.
The call is connected…
"Hey, Fury!"
"Tell me, do you want me to wipe your butt again?"
Nick Fury asked in a familiar manner.
Mike pinched his chin and said, "Have I ever asked you to do this?"
"Besides the fact that I still have a role in these things, what can I do about things that you can't handle?"
As Nick Fury said this, he suddenly felt unspeakable sadness and anger in his heart.
As an ordinary person, he couldn't help the powerful Mike, let alone now...
He doesn't even have many people he can trust now, and everyone looks like a hydra.
As long as he thought about the years of hard work being quietly eaten by Hydra, and that he had to secretly transfer SHIELD's accumulation, he couldn't help but...
Farke! Farke! !
Cursing twice in his mind, he took a deep breath and said to Mike, "What's the matter?"
"I want to do a business with you."
"Business?" Nick Fury was a little curious: "What business?"
"You're starting a new business and need help, right?"
"You want 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 just think about it
Nick Fury thought for a moment.
He was so sick when he saw the round slices of bread, let alone eating them.
No, no, the risk is too great.
"What's going on?"
"Do you know the League of Assassins? It's the organization I worked for many years ago."
Nick Fury nodded, an idea came to his mind, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
Mike grinned and said: "Now that things have changed in the Assassin's League, I think many people want to change their jobs. If you want, I can package them and sell them to you."
Nick Fury's heart was pounding.
The assassins of the Assassin's League can quickly become qualified agents with a little training.
"Pack it up and sell it to me, are you kidding me? Do you think I look like a slave owner?"
"If you don't want me to, I'll kill them all."
"Wait a minute!" Nick Fury shouted hurriedly: "This is too wasteful!"
"Do you want it or not?"
"Yes! Make a price! You are just using waste, don't ask for too much!"
Mike originally wanted Nick Fury to look at it, but he said that, with Nick Fury's shameless character, it was possible to give him a dollar.
So, he said: "Not much, just enough money to buy two of Charles's manors."
"Goodbye!" Nick Fury said lightly.
Mike blinked and hung up the phone.
Nick Fury: "..."
No one is allowed to counter-offer
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he called Mike again, saying: "Cheaper, one."
"One and a half."
"One."
"I'm dead!"
"Mike! You're a vampire!"
"Believe it or not, I really used my vampire ability to chat with you?"
"Sorry, Daddy Mac."
"I don't have a son like you!"
Mike said lightly, and then the two of them laughed at the same time.
This conversation was the same as it was many years ago.
The laughter gradually died down, Mike reported the address, Nick Fury hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Does Mike care about the money
No.
Mike just didn't want him to owe a favor.
Friends, sometimes the more you owe, the less they are like friends, and he already owed Mike a lot.
At the same time, after Mike praised himself, a card appeared in his hand again, still Professor X.
This ability is really convenient, and Mike likes it more and more, but...
I couldn't help but touch my hair.
The hair is secure, no problem.
With a thought in Mike's mind, the power of his mind surged out, and the situation in the textile factory became clear instantly.
The battle between the two sides was very stalemate, and the three Firefoxes also suffered some injuries and looked very embarrassed.
Mike stretched out his hand and tapped his temple. The invisible force instantly held everyone in place, and then controlled them to come out.
After tying the people up with cloth that could be found everywhere in the textile factory, Mike looked at Fox and the other three.
With a snap of his fingers, Mike released the three people's control.
The moment the three of them released their control, they immediately raised their guns.
Their thinking was suspended by Mike just now, and their thinking was still in the battle just now.
And when they saw the assassins who were tied up and standing there like puppets, they were slightly startled and looked at Mike.
Fox smiled, pressed his wound, and said, "Thank you!"
Cross and Wesley looked at Mike gratefully.
Three rejuvenation cards were thrown out, and green energy flowed through the three of them.
The three of them looked at the quickly disappearing wounds and looked at Mike in surprise.
Mike: "Fox, is the situation clear?"
Fox nodded, his eyes calm, and said, "Yes."
"Sloan is the one who betrays his faith and will be executed by fate!"