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Chapter 199

Mephisto let out a cold snort and left angrily.

The warehouse fell into a dead silence for an instant.

a long time.

Natasha recovered from the shock, blinked her eyes, looked at Mike and said in an unbelievable tone: "Onishet, what have you done?"

Mike shrugged: "You let me analyze it."

Natasha nodded with difficulty: "Yes, but I didn't let you offend him."

"relax."

Mike waved his hand: "I am very confident in my analysis, he will come back, don't worry."

Of course confident.

This show can be said to be written, directed and acted by Mike himself, unless Mephisto wants to jump in front of the battle, otherwise, the situation is under Mike's control.

The Warrens looked at each other and said in disbelief, "You mean, the Lord of Hell would agree to such a ridiculous condition?"

"Of course...impossible."

Mike smiled at the Warrens who spoke out: "Even you all think this condition is ridiculous, how could this hell lord agree?"

"That……"

"Excessive asking price to pay back the money on the spot."

Mike's expression was light. If he had a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose at the moment, it would be better if he pushed it: "It is impossible for us to be enemies of hell, and we are not qualified. The most important point is that the king of hell The appearance just made me affirm that whether it is the Blazer or the mother and son, one is a dishonest person and the other is... whimsical mortals, I am making the most beneficial decision based on the existing information. "

Natasha frowned: "Us?"

Mike laughed and said, "Of course it's us. Since you asked me to help us profile this hell king, then I just told us what is most beneficial."

"But he would never agree to such ridiculous conditions."

"I didn't expect him to agree either."

Mike smiled slightly at Natasha and said, "That's why I used words to make him feel angry and leave, to give you some time."

Natasha didn't quite understand.

Mike said lightly: "Go and explain the situation here to your chief. It is definitely impossible to avoid all death, but if it is something else, for example... I don't know, maybe there is some kind of death-free contract in hell. There is a sense of balance in comparison, which is a very simple psychology."

Done.

Mike walked straight to the outside of the warehouse and said without looking back: "I need to go back and have a quiet time. As for how to decide, it's still the same as yesterday, and I can't control it."

Natasha watched Mike, who disappeared at the warehouse door, stay where he was and fell silent.

next second.

Natasha yelled at Bolin, the agent at the warehouse door, and after a short while, a Kun fighter jet parked firmly in the aircraft warehouse.

Soon.

The face of the iconic bald black brine egg Nick Fury once again appeared on the communication screen in the rear cabin of the Quinjet fighter.

Nick Fury also fell into silence after listening to Natasha's meeting with Mephisto, the lord of hell.

Can use two... no, three lives to negotiate terms with the Lord of Hell?

my God.

Today is not October [-]st.

and also.

Nick Fury frowned and said in a deep voice, "This Dr. Lance seems to be very cold-blooded."

Natasha didn't justify anything for Mike, and recounted what Mike said to her.

After all, from the point of view that Mike used three lives to negotiate terms with the Lord of Hell without even thinking about it, it was indeed a bit too calm.

but.

This is also part of the character design that Mike wants.

In a word.

No one is perfect.

As long as it is a human being, then there is no absolute saint or anything else. A good man who is too perfect will only attract more doubts and curiosity than a bad man full of evil, and he wants to pierce the halo of this saint...

"Agent Romanov, do you think that Johnny Blazer can be of use to us?"

"No."

"..."

Natasha said to Nick Fury without hesitation: "Boss, after the Ghost Rider appeared, even Blazer couldn't control it. Please forgive me, once the Ghost Rider appears in our S.H.I.E.L.D. None of our agents will survive his gaze."

The criteria for Ghost Rider's trials have always been a mystery.

What is guilty?

If judged by local laws, there is no doubt that Ghost Rider is killing innocent people indiscriminately.

But if judged by the latest descriptions of hell, there is no doubt that no one in the world will be spared.

Nick Fury was silent for a while: "Dr. Lance is really sure that the hell lord will meet us again?"

Natasha nodded: "Yes, he is sure."

"I'm now interested in this Dr. Lance."

Nick Fury wiped his face and muttered such a sentence, then made up his mind to Natasha and said: "Since this Dr. Lance has won such a good deal for us, there seems to be no reason for us not to agree, specifically How to talk about the content of the transaction, you decide."

Done.

Nick Fury made a cutting gesture towards the outside of the screen, and the next second, the communication screen instantly went dark.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is not a charity or human rights organization.

A.H.I.E.L.D. is the Bureau of Law Enforcement.

And it's the law enforcement bureau that deals with things outside of the world of ordinary people.

kindness?

Our Lady?

What is that thing, can it be eaten?

Besides, after listening to Natasha's report, Nick Fury is somewhat on the side of the hell lord Mephisto. People who go up the road like to abide by the rules or the spirit of the contract. It also hates those who do not abide by the rules or contracts.

In a word.

The first person to formulate the rules did not let himself abide by them, but made them to protect himself and let others abide by them.

In a single dormitory.

Mike also moved his gaze away from the aircraft warehouse, and said without looking back: "Okay, wait for an hour and go."

A wisp of black mist drifted over the bed in the single dormitory: "That's it, the mortals I've seen are all very shameless and cunning."

"That's because you're at the bottom."

With a flick of his right hand, Mike turned out a gold-rimmed glasses without prescription, put them on, and then pushed his right finger against the computer screen.

Zheng!

The reflection of Mike on the computer screen, the gold-rimmed glasses flashed a bright color from left to right.

Mike said Mephisto without hesitation, and then said: "When you get angry, blood splatters for five steps. You are still at the stage of a man. The higher you go, the more you use your brain, not brute force. Kill people!" , why do you need to do it yourself? So, next time you come to Earth, pack yourself well, don’t keep messing around with those drunkards and phone girls, don’t you feel that you are in the favor of your hell lord?”

Mephisto, who is about to disperse from the black mist: "..."

(End of this chapter)