After doing a big business, Mike was in a very happy mood, and even the sound of gunfire became wonderful in his ears.

Sloan put his phone in place, looked at Mike, pondered, and said, "I want to do another business with you."

Mike pointed at the gunfire inside the textile factory.

"Want me to solve that?"

"right!"

"Forget it." McClicked Sloan and said, "Your money is enough for you to live a luxurious life. Do you still want to rely on those people in it to dominate the fate of others, or even the fate of the world?"

Sloan's eyes changed.

Mike laughed and said, "Stop kidding, those inside are not even a big deal for those who have powerful power."

Sloan was silent and suddenly said, "For example, you?"

Mike smiled without answering, saying, "For the sake of knowing you for so many years, I would like to advise you that now is a good opportunity for you to escape."

Sloan thought for a while, nodded, and felt extremely relaxed all over his body.

It's okay to get out now...

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

"What should you do with the people there? Are you going to kill them?"

Sloan asked.

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

Sloanxu looked at Mike and said, "Did you forget the time you performed the mission before?"

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

Sloan nodded and said to Mike again: "Thank you."

He paused and said, "Please treat them better."

After saying that, Sloan turned around and left.

Looking at Sloan's back, Mike's mouth slightly raised.

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

Mike thought for a while and couldn't help laughing.

Perhaps, you can also do business.

He took out the phone and he called Nick Fury while walking inside.

The phone is connected...

"Hey, Fury!"

"Tell me, did you ask me to wipe my butt again?"

Nick Fury asked with great ease.

Mike pinched his chin and said, "Have I asked you to do this?"

"Besides I have some effect on these things, I can't handle things. What can I do?"

Nick Fury said, suddenly feeling unspeakable sadness and anger surged in his heart.

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

He now has few people who can trust, and he looks like Hydra.

As long as he thinks that his years of hard work has been eaten silently by Hydra, he still has to secretly transfer the accumulation of S.H.E.D., he can't help it...

Fark! Fark!!

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

"I want to do a business with you."

"Do business?" Nick Fury was a little curious: "What business?"

"You need people to start a new job, 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."

One hundred round bread slices?

And just consider it?

Nick Fury thought about it.

He felt so disgusting when he saw the round bread slices, let alone eat them.

No, no, the risk is too great.

"What the hell is it?"

"Do you know the Assassin League? It's the organization I stayed at many years ago."

Nick Fury nodded, a thought surged in his heart, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Mike grinned and said, "Now that there is something wrong with the Assassin League. I think many people want to change jobs. If you want, I can pack them up and sell them to you."

Nick Fury was heartbroken.

Assassin League killers, as long as they train, they will soon become qualified agents.

"Sell it to me in packages, what a joke, do you think I look like a slave owner?"

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

"Wait!" Nick Fury hurriedly shouted: "This is too wasteful!"

"Do you want it?"

"You want it! You're just using waste, don't take too much!"

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

So he said, "Not much, just buy two Charles manors."

"Goodbye!" Nick Fury said lightly.

Mike blinked and hung up the phone directly.

Nick Fury: "…"

Not allowed to bargain?

His mouth twitched, and he called Mike again, saying, "Premium, one."

"One and a half."

“One.”

"I'm dead!"

"Mike! You're a vampire!"

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

"Sorry, Dad Mike."

"I don't have your son!"

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

Such conversations are just like many years ago.

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

Does Mike care about this little money?

No.

Mike just doesn't want him to owe anyone favors.

Sometimes the more you owe, the less you look like a friend, and he already owe 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 convenient. Mike likes it more and more, but...

I couldn't help but touch my hair.

———

The hair is solid, no problem.

Mike thought, his soul surged out, and the situation in the textile factory was instantly clear.

The battle between the two sides was very stalemate, and the Firefox and the other two were injured, looking very embarrassed.
To be continued...