Warlock of the Marvel Universe

"Sir, you seem to be very interested in my car. Do you want to go for a ride?" Although he had already guessed the identity of this person, Evanson still had to pretend not to know him. "It's half price right now." Great deal, only ten dollars.”

"Humph..." The man seemed to be amused by Evanson's words. He looked at the car now with a very relieved look, but he still refused, "Forget it. After taking this car last time, I slept for a long time before I woke up."

Evanson's eyebrows twitched slightly, there was no mistake this time, it must be him. "Have you ever been in this car? I haven't asked you yet...?"

"Steve Rogers." The man introduced himself politely and extended his hand to Evanson.

"Nice to meet you." Evanson pretended to be a little surprised and said, "Mr. Captain America."

"Are you so sure?" Now it was Steve's turn to be surprised. Why could the other party be sure that he was Captain America just by his name?You must know that this name is a very popular name in the United States.

"I've seen your poster. Although it's a little out of shape, you are [-]% similar to it." Evanson turned around and patted his car gently and said, "And I really can't think of anything else in this world." Who would look at it with the complicated eyes you just had?"

"Really..." Steve fell into some memories, his voice was a little gloomy, "I have some... grudges with the owner... the previous owner of this car."

"But..." Steve broke free from the memory, "According to the current official news, I should have been dead for 60 years, right?"

"Yeah..." Evanson made a leading gesture and led Steve towards his store. "Based on the current information analysis, other than the conclusion that you are Captain America, there is no other conclusion." It’s more appropriate.”

"The analysis... is far-fetched..." Steve said after entering the room, "Actually, I believe more that Consultant Richter discovered my identity through mysterious means that I don't understand."

"Oh? You know me? Nick Fury told you?" Evanson didn't seem very surprised. He shouted, "Sarah, pour two cups of coffee."

"But, that guy has never mentioned you in front of me." Evanson took the cup handed over by Sarah and was about to take a sip when he was suddenly stunned, "Why is it water?"

"Drunk the coffee..." Sarah said coldly. "Don't ask me why I didn't buy it, you know the reason."

"I remember I left the money when I left..." Evanson smiled apologetically at Steve and said, "Don't tell me that you guys have already given it away?"

Evenson can point to his conscience as a warlock and guarantee that the money he left behind will definitely be enough for these guys.

Bang... When Sarah heard this, she burst the water glass and said in a voice that was obviously suppressing resentment, "You left the money, but you left all the money in the online bank."

"Is there something wrong?" Evanson took a sip of water and said doubtfully, "Isn't online trading popular nowadays... Shete..." Evanson suddenly realized that although online trading is simple and convenient, generally as long as you know The account password can be operated on the computer, but in this store, in addition to myself, the boss and the financial director Sarah, who know the password, there is another person who can learn the password in every possible way.

Sigh...As the saying goes, you need to protect yourself day and night. It's hard to protect domestic dogs... "Habs?"

"That's right, it's that guy!" Sarah gritted her teeth, showing how much she resented her. "As soon as you left, that guy took advantage of me not paying attention and bought a lot of luxury dog ​​food. I just spent half of the money."

Evenson said that it was lucky that I had two bank accounts. The other one with more money did not open any online transaction services. "I guess you didn't spare him lightly, right?" Then Evenson turned around and looked around and found that Habs was not there. "You didn't stew him, did you?"

"That's not true..." A sinister smile appeared on Sarah's lips, "We just tied it up and burned all the dog food in front of it, hum.

Huh huh..." Sarah seemed to recall that he was not like the one at that time, who was so desperate that he suspected that a dog was born, and it was a relief in her heart.

"Burn it?" Evanson disapproved of this approach. "I said you just have no financial sense. If you sell those dog food, you can at least recover [-]% of the loss, right?"

"After anger gets to the head, you will always do some irrational things." Sarah seemed to regret these things. "So now they are going out to make money on their own."

"Can they also make money?" Evanson was shocked. "How?"

"What can't you do?" Sarah curled her lips, looking down on others. "Habs is relatively simple. When he goes out to act cheap, he can make a living by being cute. If he meets a dog thief, he can also blackmail him, so he can be self-sufficient."

"And Taylor, Dumen, Tripsy and the others went out to perform on the street."

"Performing?" Evanson thought to himself: Are they still performing?No one wants to sell themselves.

"My chest is shattered," Sarah said.

A picture immediately emerged in Evanson's mind. Demon Guard Taylor was lying on the ground with a large bluestone pressing on him. Then the little ghost Tripsy was yelling around, and the Void Walker Dumen was smashing with a sledgehammer. "Is nothing wrong?"

With Taylor's body, not to mention a big stone in his chest, even a steel plate in his chest would not be injured. The only thing he was worried about was Domen, who looked like a typical fat man who could take two steps and be out of breath for a long time. No one doubts that he is a big hammer?

"That's true..." Sarah thought for a moment and said, "There were several times when Taylor was about to hit him with a sledgehammer, but he was stopped by the police who arrived."

"Wait a minute...Taylor is holding the hammer?" Evanson noticed something was wrong. "Who is the big rock on?"

"Domen." Sarah said matter-of-factly, "After all, he is the defensive type."

Oops, this seems to make sense... what the hell!Let Dumen hold the stone slab underneath, and those who don't know the truth will think you are committing murder in the street!

"Oh, forget it..." Thousands of words turned into a sigh, Evanson said, "Tell them I'm back and ask them to withdraw. Otherwise, I will be taken away by the police and I will have to go to SHIELD to show off my old face. "

"Are you...finished...?" At this time, a hesitant voice came.

Evanson suddenly remembered that Captain America was still sitting next to him. "Ah, I'm sorry to make you laugh. Having a too smart dog at home will always cause some trouble."

"Huh huh huh..." Steveter suddenly laughed, "I finally know why Director Fury asked me to tell you my story in person."

"Why?" Evanson was also curious as to why Nick Fury didn't tell him anything about Captain America in advance, but allowed Captain America to have contact with him.

"He said..." Steve had a weird expression, as if he was trying his best to hold back a smile. "I have been out of touch with society for too long. There is a huge gap between me and modern society in terms of knowledge and psychology. He said that in addition to tutoring at S.H.I.E.L.D. Besides, it would be best if I could chat with you more."

"So?" Evanson didn't understand the reason for hiding the matter about Captain America.

"But..." Steve's smile became more obvious. "He also said that if he raised this matter in front of you, you would definitely charge him for psychological counseling fees and the like, so you might as well let me do it myself. Come and forget it.”

"Hmph..." Evanson smiled sinisterly, Nick Fury, how do you know me so well? "Can't I collect the money from you?"

"Will a person who has been dead for more than 60 years still have any money?" Steve said nonchalantly, "I have made a will to dedicate all my property to the country after my death, so now I only have living expenses. There is no money left."

Evenson stared at Steve for a long time and said, "Next time Taylor goes out to have his chest broken, I'll take one with you."