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Chapter 10 The first contact

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Listening to the prompt in his mind, a series of question marks popped up on Ayrin's forehead.

Is this method of gathering serious?
I have to have the strength described in Method [-], and I don’t need to be forced to hide by a group of gangsters like I am now.

As for the taboo item 'Silent Treasure Box' in the second method, I have never even heard of it, let alone use it to gather the taboo item 'Moonlight DJ'.

Method [-] seems to be more reliable.

But looking at the current situation in the Morning Star Bar, Aylin reckoned that he would have to finish playing before he got in front of the taboo 'Moonlight DJ'.

Moreover.

Now the morning star bar is surrounded by a lot of policemen, and I have no chance to go in!

what.

The guy giving orders is not Coulson from S.H.I.E.L.D. With such a high hairline, I shouldn't be mistaken.

Could it be that the incident at the Morning Star Bar attracted the attention of S.H.I.E.L.D.?
In this way, wouldn't I have no chance to contain the sealed item in the bar?
Do not!
Ayrin shook his head.

If you take a little risk, there is no chance.

Taboos are not original things in this world, and those people in S.H.I.E.L.D. must be having a headache how to deal with this matter now!
thought here.

Ayrin took a deep breath, and after forcing himself to calm down, he tried his best to push away the lively crowd.

Squeeze towards the patrolling police who are maintaining order at the edge of the cordon.

He looked at Ayrin who was constantly squeezing in, causing the surrounding crowd to become chaotic.

A young patrolman who looked to be in his early twenties immediately shouted: "Scene of serious crime, don't squeeze, go back to me. Hey, you, it's you, didn't you hear me? Don't squeeze, did you hear me. "

Ai Lin, who forcibly squeezed to the side of the patrolman, said: "This police officer, please call Officer Coulson for me. It's the officer with a walkie-talkie and a bit high hairline."

Ok?
The young patrolman who originally wanted to scold Aylin frowned slightly when he saw Aylin accurately call out Coulson's name.

Could this guy be an acquaintance of Officer Coulson?
After hesitating for a while, the young patrolman said: "I can call the officer for you, but I don't know if he sees you or not."

"Thank you, of course, you can mention to Coulson by the way, I have information about the trouble in the bar?"

Speaking of which, Ayrin pointed to the Morning Star Bar.

"The troublesome intelligence in the bar? If what you said is true, I think the officer will be happy to see you."

"of course."

Seeing that Ayrin didn't look like he was lying, the young policeman trotted towards Coulson.

After a while, he ran to Coulson, pointed at Ayrin in the crowd, and said something to Coulson.

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"He has information about the trouble in this bar?"

Coulson glanced at the Asian boy in the crowd, and then said to the patrolman in front of him, "Bring him here!"

Grant Ward, who was next to Coulson, said suspiciously: "The brat really knows the information here?"

Coulson smiled and said, "We won't waste much time meeting each other. It's better than spending our lives filling it in to get information. Maybe he really knows something?"

soon.

Ayrin was brought before Coulson by the young patrolman.

After seeing Ayrin, Coulson didn't immediately ask about the situation in the Morning Star Bar, but asked, "What's the name?"

"My name is Ayrin."

"Then, Ayrin, tell me how you know my name, I don't remember knowing you."

While speaking, Coulson looked at Aylin without blinking, observing Aylin's micro-expressions.

"That's right, you do not know me now, but you in the future will definitely know me. As you can see, I am a fortune-teller, and your name is exactly what I got through fortune-telling."

Seer? ? ?
A series of question marks flashed over Coulson's head.

Grant Ward next to him put his hands together, showing an expression I knew.

Even Coulson had a look of helplessness on his face.

"Well, my little fortune teller, I'm not in the mood to finish the divination game with you right now. If you really know what's going on in this weird bar, you can tell me, if you don't, you can do it now left."

"You don't want to be sued by the New York Police Department for obstructing official duties!"

Ayrin was not frightened by Coulson's implied threat, he nodded seriously to Coulson: "Of course I know, if I don't have the real facts, I will make trouble for myself? But, every time Successful divination is all about spying on fate, and it needs to pay a high price, so..."

As he spoke, Ayrin stretched out his right hand, rubbed his index finger towards Coulson, and made an internationally accepted gesture.

Now, Grant Ward's face turned dark instead of disdain.

Okay?

The scammers these days have actually tricked their S.H.I.E.L.D.

It's really an old birthday star who hanged himself, and thinks his life is too long.

Grant Ward clenched his fist and raised his eyebrows at Ayrin.

"Hey boy, has anyone ever told you that you're gutsy..."

Before Grant Ward could finish speaking, Ayrin immediately said: "One hundred thousand dollars, as long as one hundred thousand dollars, I can tell you the information I have obtained from the divination."

"One hundred thousand dollars, you don't suffer, at least any federal soldier's pension is more than that."

"This time, I came here with sincerity."

One hundred thousand dollars may not be a big deal to those rich and powerful, but it is definitely not a small number. At least, most families in the Federation cannot afford such savings.

Ayrin's mouth, in Coulson's view, is no different from a lion's mouth.

But just like Aylin said, from a certain point of view, this is indeed a good deal, at least the pension of any federal soldier is several times higher than this.

If what Ayrin said really helped them in this operation, then a hundred thousand dollars would not be necessary.

But what should be fought for is still to be fought for, and Coulson doesn't want to be taken for a ride.

"One hundred thousand dollars is not a small amount, I..."

Before Coulson finished speaking, Ayrin interrupted directly: "Fate will not be discounted, so divination will not counter-offer. If Chief Coulson thinks it is too expensive, I will leave now..."

Coulson: "Well, I hope the information you give is worthy of the price, otherwise the consequences of offending a law enforcement agency are definitely not what you want to know."

At this time, Grant Ward on the side flashed the assault rifle in his hand, and said with a sneer: "Colson, you are too kind. If his intelligence error caused our casualties, he will face jail time." disaster."

(End of this chapter)