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In the evening, Carter dug out a tripod from his small house and hung the dark iron pot on it.

Stark complained: "This is an antique from 100 years ago."

Mike wanted to say: Tony, you told the truth.

Carter took some rice, beef, seasonings and vegetables from the church, just in time to cook a pot of beef porridge.

Soon, Stark couldn't wait to take the wooden bowl and scoop out a bowl of porridge. He puffed and ate happily.

For a billionaire like him, what's so rare about a bowl of stewed beef porridge?

The key is not the ingredients or taste, but the novelty and sense of participation.

The bowls, spoons and chopsticks were all cut by Mike with a knife, but there were only three pairs.Coulson was very attentive and frowned slightly.

Mike is probably not such a rude person, although he often complains about others visiting his house for dinner.Complaints are complaints, but it can be seen that Mike actually enjoys it.

Rice is more delicious when eaten together with more people.

With doubts, Coulson placed his own in front of Carter, "Your dishes and chopsticks."

"I don't need it." Carter pushed back the bowls and chopsticks with a smile, looked at Mike who was fighting for food with Stark with a deep look, and said: "I don't eat these things, it's not a courtesy. So... you can eat, Do not bother me."

What does "don't eat these things" mean?

Seeing that Carter didn't explain, Colson picked up the bowl and chopsticks suspiciously, scooped out a large bowl of porridge and started eating.

After dinner.

Colson approached Mike and asked in a low voice: "Why didn't you prepare the old man's dishes? This is not like you..."

Mike said matter-of-factly: "Because he doesn't need it."

"Let me answer this question." Carter came from behind, "I'm sorry, please allow me to introduce myself..."

As he spoke, he took off his cowboy hat, placed it on his lower abdomen, bent slightly and said, "I'm Carter Shirey. I'm very sorry that I didn't give my name before."

Colson's eyes widened. Isn't Carter Shirey the Texas Ranger who stole St. Vincent's contract more than 100 years ago?

I saw his grave not long ago.

So...Carter faked his death, or is the Carter in front of him not a human being?

"Ghost, Mike saw it, so he didn't make his dishes." Colson felt a chill down his spine.

Seemingly understanding what Coulson was thinking, Carter said: "I don't know if I'm a ghost. After all, ghosts don't have entities like me, and they can smoke, drink, and work."

Carter looked at Mike: "Young man, I can't see your roots. Half-blood angel? Or half-blood devil? Or a magician?"

Mike smiled and shook his head.

Carter didn't ask further questions.

Colson was worried, but you should ask. Only after you ask can I write it down quietly.

Carter swayed away with an old-fashioned pipe in his mouth and a shovel.

Coulson complained in a low voice: "I carry a shovel all day long, there must be a treasure hidden inside."

Mike wanted to say: Haha, Colson, you also told the truth.

Mike took out the beef jerky and handed it to Colson: "Would you like to eat it?"

"We just had dinner. If you eat beef jerky at night, you won't have to worry about indigestion." Seeing that Mike was about to take the beef jerky away, Colson quickly said, "Of course I'll eat it."

Take the whole bag away.

Mike: "Eat as long as you want, you talk a lot. Eat enough, there might be an entertainment show tonight."

Colson chewed the beef jerky happily, took Mike's words to heart, and thought: "You must stay vigilant at night!"

"Huang~~~ZZzz..."

Originally, the three of them were playing cards, and Stark went out to pee. When he came back, he found Coulson lying on the mat, lying on his back, snoring and beating the rhythm.

"It's over, it's over, let's go back to our homes." Stark threw down the cards, "Oh, it's really unlucky to have a boss like Nick, who treats people like animals. Phil hasn't slept well for how many days in a row?" "

"Damn, you have the nerve to say that Nick, look how much you squeezed Pepper." Mike rolled his eyes, "Also, you are the one who dragged Phil to play cards, you are so shameless, I admit... But you!”

Stark continued to argue, but was pushed out by Mike.

Long nights, unintentional sleep.

For night owls like Mike and Stark, life has just begun.

Before starting the match, Mike specifically warned Stark: "If you dare to let Jarvis cheat, I guarantee that your third leg will not be able to get erect for at least a month, and you can only eat vegetarian, rat tail juice!"

"Do you want to play so big?"

"You forced it."

"you are vicious!"

Stark slipped into his tent and said, "If you don't cheat, you won't cheat. Let's see how labor and management will cheat you with their strength!"

Several hours passed.

Mike felt something and put away his phone.

Open the Stark tent.

Stark looked like a frightened rabbit, crossing his hands to protect his crotch: "I swear to God, I definitely didn't cheat."

Mike: "Well... I just want to say: The enemy is coming."

When he arrived at Colson's tent, his phone just vibrated. Colson sat up suddenly and said, "Report the situation!"

Coulson's tone was serious, but his eyes were sleepy, and there were faint saliva stains on the corners of his mouth.

Tsk tsk, he is indeed a professional agent.

It's just that the incoherent expression and tone make people want to laugh.

After hanging up the phone, Coulson rubbed his face hard and said, "Johnny has transformed and is heading here on a burning chariot."

The phone rings again.

After a moment, Coulson hung up the phone with a gloomy face: "Two agents responsible for surveillance violated orders and attacked the Ghost Rider... and died in the line of duty."

Disobeying orders... Agents of Snake Shield, the snake cubs are getting more and more rampant.

Coulson suddenly asked Mike: "You told me to stay as far away from Ghost Rider as possible before. In other words, do you think Ghost Rider will find me guilty?"

After saying that, Colson's eyes dimmed a lot.

He turned out to be a sinner!

Mike knew that in Colson's heart, he had done so many things for others, and although he had never thought about repaying anything, he actually wanted to go to hell?

Would you say you are heartbroken or not?

Mike smiled and said: "According to the standards of Ghost Rider, all of us should go to hell. Don't worry, there will be people accompanying you when you go to hell. Besides, it's not the devil who has the final say whether you go to heaven or hell."

Colson was stunned: "Then who has the final say?"

Mike replied: "Of course it is the devil negotiating with the angel. There is both confrontation and compromise."

Colson was stunned: "This...is a bit different from what I thought. Could you be lying to me?"

Mike pretended to be angry: "When did I lie to you?!"

Coulson said: "Alright, always."

Stark said from the side: "I testify to this. Just when we were playing cards, Mike knew that you were observing his micro-expressions, so he used the trick and deceived you several times."

Mike squinted: "Haha, you wore invisible headphones when you were playing cards, and Jarvis was helping you cheat. Do you think I don't know? Don't forget that my hearing is among the best in the world."

Colson: "..."

No wonder we lose more and win less.

How about just playing cards, the stakes are still a bunch of peanuts, that’s it~

It's all drama.