The Marvelous Dragon Balls

Chapter 64: We reserve the right to sue!

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Danny Rand took out his mobile phone as if sleepwalking, and transferred a hundred thousand dollars to Insant. He didn't feel sorry for such a small amount of money. For him, the heir of the Rand Group, a hundred thousand dollars was nothing Not really, he is purely Yin Shengte whose painting style has been mutated, causing severe psychological trauma to him...

Well, he was not the only one who suffered psychological trauma...

Fortunately, because Saint had blackmailed a windfall and didn't have to worry about being poor in the future, his behavior became a little bit normal. He turned his head to look at Matthew Murdoch, and asked seriously: "You Said you attacked S.H.I.E.L.D., did you cause casualties?"

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"No."

The Daredevil in casual clothes immediately shook his head: "I just knocked out two of the six S.H.I.E.L.D. agents without causing any permanent damage."

Colleen Wen also shook her head immediately: "I just knocked out two agents."

Danny Rand, who was still in a trance, reacted half a beat later, and when everyone turned their attention to him, he repeated Colleen Wen's words: "I just knocked out two agents. "

Are you sharing experience

Because of Saint's slander, he frowned and said, "Strange... Then, is S.H.I.E.L.D. crazy? Overreacting like this?"

"Wait! Don't even talk!"

Matthew Murdoch suddenly raised an arm, raised an index finger, and listened attentively. After a while, he showed an expression of enlightenment, and at the same time explained to Saint: "I just heard that the Aegis People from the bureau said in the public communication channel that there were no casualties in the E team, and the loss of contact was only because all members were in a coma. I think they misunderstood before."

Hearing what he said, Saint curled his lips: "The combat order was issued without verifying the information. As a global intelligence agency, S.H.I.E.L.D. has such a flaw, it's enough!"

"It's not fair for you to say that."

Not knowing why, Matthew Murdoch spoke up for S.H.I.E.L.D.: "For them, this is a battlefield, and any changes must be responded to immediately. If you wait until By the time the information was verified, it was already too late."

"..."

Yinsheng gave him a speechless look: "Do you have Stockholm Syndrome?"

"I don't feel like a victim..."

Matthew Murdoch shrugged his shoulders, retorted without changing his face, and then said suddenly: "Someone from S.H.I.E.L.D. is coming, and I heard two footsteps in total."

Because Saint can use breath sensing, although in various details, it is not comparable to Daredevil's live radar, but in terms of scope, it far exceeds it. In fact, he has discovered this earlier. Seeing the nervous faces of the others, he said, "It's okay, the people here are all acquaintances, you stay here, I'll go talk to them."

On the devastated street in front of the alley, Phil Coulson had just walked through the hemispherical pit when he saw the changed Insant flying towards him, and landed lightly in front of him. , couldn't help showing a wry smile: "Mr. Li, it's hard for me to hide it from you."

"Call me Insant, Coulson."

Because Saint made a close call first, when Coulson showed a moved look, he continued: "I always call you Agent Coulson, I always think you are called Agent, and your surname is Cole Mori."

Named Agent? Surname Colson? are you serious? !

Coulson took a deep breath, so he didn't say "My surname is Coulson, 'Phil' is my name, bastard!" He turned his head and looked He glanced at Natasha Romanov who was traveling with him, and after getting a positive look of "you come to talk", he said, "In Saint, you still like to joke so much."

"Your sense of humor has improved."

Saint made a gratified expression, and patted Coulson on the shoulder: "I never expected that you understood my jokes, and my hard work on you is not in vain."

What are you gratifying about, bastard!

Coulson struggled to maintain a smile: "To each other, I didn't fully expect that because of your character, Saint, you would choose to be a superhero."

"Super hero?"

Yin Shengte grinned like a toothache, with an unflattering expression: "This joke is not funny at all, I just have a little sympathy, like meeting a stray dog that is dying of starvation, I will also give a little something to eat and go out."

"so… "

Coulson was about to continue talking, but Saint suddenly turned his head unreasonably and said to Natasha Romanov beside him, "We meet again, Agent Romanov."

"I thought you didn't know me anymore, Saint."

The glamorous Black Widow raised one corner of her mouth and smiled: "Why don't you call me Natasha? Could it be that my name has also become 'Agent'?"

Yin Shengte slapped his hands "slapped", pointed at Natasha and said to Coulson, "Look, she has a sense of humor, learn more."

The corners of Coulson's mouth twitched, and he had no intention of answering the question at all. He was afraid that Saint would make something wrong again, so he simply had a showdown: "Sant, we don't need to hold you and your companions accountable. , the attack on our S.H.I.E.L.D., as long as you agree to one of our conditions."

"Aggression?"

Saint's face turned cold, and he said with disdain: "Believe me, Coulson, if I really make an 'aggressive act', none of your agents will survive! They should be held accountable." The 'aggressive behavior' is on me!"

"We did have something wrong, and thank you for your mercy."

Coulson graciously admitted his mistake, and at the same time thanked him politely, and then changed his tone abruptly: "However, tonight, you and your companions have committed a total of offenses including 'assaulting the police', Thirteen federal laws such as 'obstructing public affairs', 'destroying urban public facilities', 'helping criminals escape punishment', etc., if you really refuse to compromise, we will reserve the right to prosecute!"

"..."

Because Saint was silent for a moment, he was not afraid of the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s tyranny, but he was afraid of the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s speech... After silently muttering "You're ruthless", he was convinced: "Tell me about your conditions."

"it's actually really easy."

Coulson shrugged his shoulders: "As long as you go to the headquarters of our S.H.I.E.L.D. with me and meet our director, then today's incident can be completely regarded as never happened."