Chapter 172 The so-called white wolf with empty gloves...

Chapter 172 The so-called white wolf with empty gloves...

Having done a big business, Mike was in a very happy mood, and even the sound of the gunshots became wonderful in his ears.

Sloan put the phone away, looked at Mike, pondered, and said, "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 dominate the fate of others, and even the fate of the world?"

Sloan's eyes changed.

Mike laughed and said, "Don't be joking, just those people inside, to those who have powerful power, they are not even a fart."

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

Mike smiled and 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 escape."

Sloan thought for a moment, nodded, and felt extremely relaxed.

It's better to get out now...

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

"What about the people in there? Are you going to kill them?"

Sloan asked.

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

Sloan Xu looked at Mike and said, "Did you forget when you were on a mission before?"

"Okay!" Mike waved his hand and said, "Let's go quickly, I'll let someone clean up the mess inside, he should like these assassins very much."

Sloan nodded and said to Mike again, "Thanks."

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

After the words fell, Sloan turned and left.

Looking at Sloan'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 laughing.

Maybe you can also do business.

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

The phone is connected...

"Hey, Fury!"

"Tell me, do you want me to wipe my butt again?"

Nick Fury asked with ease.

Mike squeezed his chin and said, "Have I asked you to do such a thing?"

"Apart from my role in these things, what can I do for things that you can't handle?"

Nick Fury said, an indescribable feeling of grief and anger suddenly poured out of his heart.

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

There are not many people he can trust now, and everyone looks like a hydra.

As long as he thinks that his efforts over the years have been quietly eaten by Hydra, and that he has to sneakily transfer the accumulation of S.H.I.E.L.D., he can't help...

Fake! Fake! !

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

"I want to do business with you."

"Business?" Nick Fury was curious: "What business?"

"You need to start a new business, right?"

"You want to help me?"

Nick Fury was surprised.

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

A hundred round bread slices?

And just thinking about it?

Nick Fury thought about it.

He was disgusted when he saw the rotisserie, let alone eat it.

No, no, the risk is too great.

"What's the matter?"

"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 flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

Mike grinned and said, "Now that the Assassin League has changed, I think many people want to change jobs. If you want, I can package them and sell them to you."

Nick Fury was heartbroken.

The assassins of the Assassin League, with a little training, will soon become qualified agents.

"Sell it to me, what a joke, 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 really want it?"

"Yes! Offer a price! You are just using waste, don't ask for too much!"

Mike wanted to give Nick Fury a 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 Charles estates."

"Goodbye!" Nick Fury said lightly.

Mike blinked and hung up the phone.

Nick Fury: "..."

Still not allowed to counter-offer?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he called Mike again and said, "It's cheaper, one."

"One and a half."

"One."

"I'm hanging up!"

"Mike! You're a vampire!"

"Believe it or not, I really used the power of a vampire to chat with you?"

"Sorry, Daddy Mike."

"I don't have your son!"

Mike said lightly, and then the two of them laughed at the same time.

This conversation is the same as it was many years ago.

The laughter faded, Mike reported the address, Nick Fury hung up the phone, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Does Mike care about the money?

Do not.

Mike just didn't want him to be in debt.

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

At the same time, after Mike praised himself, another card appeared in his hand, which was still Professor X.

This ability is really convenient, Mike is liking it more and more, but...

I couldn't help but touch my hair.

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Hair is solid, no problem.

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

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

Mike reached out and lit his temples, and an invisible force instantly pinned everyone in place, and then controlled them to walk out.

After tying those people up with the cloth that can be found everywhere in the textile mill, Mike looked at the three of Foxes.

With a snap of his fingers, Mike released the control of the three.

The moment the three released their control, they immediately raised their guns.

Just now their thinking was suspended by Mike, and their thinking was still in the battle just now.

And when they saw the bound assassins standing there like puppets, they were slightly startled and looked at Mike.

With a smile on his face, Fox 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 looked at the rapidly disappearing wound 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 betrayed his faith and will be executed by fate!"