American comics: Jar Merchant, Intercepting Spider-Gwen

Chapter 27

Sold out?

Barbara looked around.

Wow!

What did she see?!

All the high-end drinks in the world are here!

There are even many she has never seen!

She was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then she came to her senses.

Her eyes fell on Ron.

"Are you the store owner?"

"Or are you here to watch the shop for the boss?"

There are so many goods, why do you say they are sold out?"

"Not selling?"

Barbara asked doubtfully.

"If you open a store but don’t sell goods, what should you sell?"

"Lord Ron said he won’t sell it, so he won’t sell it!"

""Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Ye Cang stared at her with a bad look.

She had seen through Barbara's little movements since she came in.

With the powerful perception of a ninja, she could see the camera on Barbara's chest at a glance. Moreover, she also saw some shadows of the village's Anbu on Barbara. The Anbu were all professional spies who specialized in doing some shameful things. How could Ye Cang treat her well if she came with bad intentions? Lord Ron ,

...

The leader of an organization?

Is this woman his subordinate?

She looked at Ye Cang seriously.

Barbara's expression remained unchanged. She was just secretly alert.

It seemed that it was not an illusion before.

They really saw through her little trick.

But if she was not seen through, there were ways to deal with it. If she was seen through, she would do it according to the way she saw through it. She took a step forward. Barbara took out a certificate from her arms and placed it in front of Ron.

"Is Mr. Ron right?"

"My name is Elaine Morse"

"Affiliated with the FBI"

"I want to ask you something"

"We'll talk later. We don't have time now."

Ron glanced at it and looked away. He continued to watch Stephen's trial.

As for the ID, he knew it was fake without even looking at it.

First of all, he thought the woman looked familiar.

Secondly, anyone who could enter his store must have luck.

Luck is something illusory.

But one thing is that it must at least be related to the world's most beloved protagonist group.

The FBI has nothing to do with the protagonists.

SHIELD is similar.

Although he has traveled through time and space, it will cause some changes.

It is still uncertain what the protagonist will become.

However, luck will never disappear.

Barbara narrowed her eyes.

She wanted to say something.

But when she thought of Coulson's reminder.

Ron is a billionaire.

She swallowed the words on her lips.

Following Ron's gaze, she looked at the projection.

Huh?

Stephen Strange?

The person on the projection is Stephen.

But this Stephen.

It seems to be a little different from the information she got.

Holding a crystal staff more than one meter long.

Raising his hand is a beam of light.

Killing the grinning, drooling green monster.

The temperament of a medieval magician emerges spontaneously. If it were n't for the custom-made suit Stephen was wearing, she would have suspected that this was a magic movie.

Wait!

Isn't this a magic movie?

When did Stephen Strange act in a movie?

Why is there no information about him?

Barbara was a little upset.

What is the intelligence department of SHIELD for?

Why are the information so incomplete?

They just eat and wait to die every day!

Do you still want to work?!

Of course, at this time, she did not forget to point the camera at the projection.

Go back and check what kind of movie this is.

It looks quite real.

With her eyesight, it doesn't seem like a special effect.

It seems like they are really using magic to fight monsters. Just as she was thinking wildly, on the projection, Stephen successfully killed the last goblin.

"Luo, this trial is totally stress-free!"

The projection ended.

Suddenly, a white light appeared in the store.

As the white light solidified, Stephen walked out.

Even his clothes were exactly the same as in the projection.

Movies into reality?

Barbara:Σ(⊙▽⊙)!!! Her mouth opened slightly, eyes full of disbelief....this...What's going on?

Ron raised his eyebrows at Stephen.

"Are you sure there's no pressure?"

"The trial map you are on now is the lowest level one I specially set up."

"Then I'll help you improve your level a little next time."

Stephen raised his eyebrows.