Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Embarrassing correction of chapter number

As the saying goes, men become bad when they have money, but if a man like Evanson turns bad when he has no money, can he not be more careful?

I originally watched it last night and wanted to come to Evanson with a heart full of learning to discuss some serious academic issues, but who knew that this kid was not here, and he dared to stay up all night and suddenly got pregnant. So sulky

And this morning, after the police came and SHIELD came, in the end everyone else left, but Melinda stayed behind.What do these lonely men and women want to do? They have criminal records. Claire was not calm at that moment, so she immediately used the Eye of Kilrogg she had just learned to keep a lookout.

Although Evanson and Melinda were talking about business matters at the beginning, in the end they were just talking about strengthening Melinda's body for the next stage.But this did not make Claire feel relieved.

Because there is nothing wrong with strengthening the body, but what will happen after strengthening the body? Will Melinda suddenly feel that Evanson is too good to her, and she should be grateful?

These were things that had to be guarded against, so the surveillance continued.But even Claire herself didn’t expect that there would be unexpected gains.

During this period of time, Evanson actually negotiated a business deal, and there was also a considerable reward.

"These are for him to buy cigarettes, these are for him to buy wine." Claire sat in her shop, holding a pen in her hand, putting it in her mouth and biting it twice, and then wrote something in a small notebook. There are constant writings and drawings on it, "as well as his food, clothing and pocket money this month."

After everything was planned, Claire closed the book with satisfaction and put it aside.

What's the matter? Although I manage money more strictly, I don't mean to take away the money and spend it myself. I am diligent and thrifty and plan my expenses reasonably to avoid Evenson's lavish spending. Do you understand that this is responsible?

After Claire was intoxicated with herself for a while, she thought that after deducting these expenses, there was still a large sum of money left. "Save all the remaining money, what are we saving money for?"

Thinking of this, Claire suddenly felt troubled, holding her chin in her hand with a sad look on her face. She was just thinking about saving money, but what would she do with saving the money? To buy a house, she and Evanson had one apartment per person, and they were both shops on the street. , the location is quite good, please note that under normal circumstances, the business should be very hot.

There seems to be no need to buy a car. Evenson has a car, and it is unique in the world. If it were to be auctioned, it might be worth more than a Lamborghini.

If you don’t need to buy a house or a car, why should you buy an RV? Claire thought about it and her eyes suddenly lit up. I heard that saving money is outdated. What is popular now is investment. The last word is to use money to make money.

Well, Claire made up her mind and immediately turned on the computer to search to see which company's stock should be better bought. She kept mumbling, "Huh, it doesn't matter who you buy, but I don't want to buy an umbrella anyway." "Kleia still remembered that the name of the company run by the Ereda Twins was called Umbrella, so she didn't care whether the name of the company could be found or not. She didn't think about it at all.

"Well, this company seems to have good prospects. It's a medical device company, and the medical field seems to be quite profitable. Especially the company's logo is half a fig leaf. It suits my taste. So I decided it's you." Claire was very happy. He quickly selected the stock of a company he liked and invested the money in it. The name of that company was Gospel Company.

After the conversation was divided, Evanson and Peibo reached an agreement and immediately went to the basement. After all, Melinda was still waiting there.But as soon as he entered the basement door and saw the scene in front of him, his heart immediately beat several times.

Melinda was seen sitting on a nanmu box, holding her chin in one hand and tapping on another box with her other hand in boredom.

Sister, do you know what is sitting under your butt? "Ahem" Evanson pretended to cough and asked, "Why are you sitting on it?"

Melinda raised her head and glanced at Evanson, and slowly stood up from the box. "There are no chairs in your basement. If I don't want to sit on it, where can I sit? But then again," Melinda looked back at the two boxes. At a glance, "I remember these two boxes were missing when I came here last time. What's in them?"

"New things." Evanson walked over silently, lifted the box to a corner of the basement and said, "As for what's inside, you haven't opened it yet."

"It's not a good habit to just open other people's things. I respect other people's privacy." Melinda gave Evanson a dissatisfied look.

"Well, there is such a thing as privacy in front of agents." Evanson immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It's better that he didn't open it to read, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain this problem clearly.Otherwise, you have to tell others that your practice has reached a bottleneck at this stage, and you must use the legendary nuclear bomb practice to make a breakthrough.

"Of course agents don't care about other people's privacy." Melinda shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently, "But when there is no mission, I won't do those things, and"

Melinda glanced at the two boxes again and said, "This is your box. Anyone dares to open it randomly. I don't want to lose my life just because I just opened a box and took a look."

"You have been strengthened after all. You won't die, but you will definitely lose half your life." Evanson put the two boxes in the corner, then took a piece of cloth to cover them.

"But what are the contents of those two boxes?" Melinda became more curious now and couldn't help but ask.

"Well guess"

"Forget it if you don't tell me." Melinda rolled her eyes. He could see that Evanson obviously didn't want to say anything, so she stopped asking. "You can't have a box of oranges popping out after you open it anyway."

"Yeah" Evanson was stunned when he heard this, "There are still oranges in the box."

"Forget it." Evanson walked to another corner with a hundred hands, rummaged for a while, took out a pressure cooker from it, and then blew hard a few times to remove the things that fell on it. Blow the dust away. "You should know the steps, so hurry up. I also want to rush to Tony Stark before 12 o'clock tonight." Since the salary is calculated on a daily basis, then at 12 o'clock in the evening Go there by yourself before [-]pm, it should be counted as a day, right?

But the series of actions Evanson just made made Melinda's eyelids jump. She said with some embarrassment, "Could this really be the same pot as when I came here last time? It's been more than a month." It’s time, are you sure it hasn’t gone bad?”

"Of course not," Evanson said with certainty. Anyway, he had never heard that evil energy could deteriorate.

"Okay." Melinda walked over and took a bite out of a glass of evil water. She hesitated a little while looking at the glass of water. The pain during the last transformation was unforgettable, but in the end she gritted her teeth and did it. Then he said, "Yeah, ah, ah, ah, ah."

After another suppressed growl, Melinda gasped and held on to the table, "It seems like it doesn't hurt like the last time."

"Of course, it was your first time last time, and the first time is usually very painful." Evanson covered the pressure cooker and put it back in place. "As the transformation deepens and your body gradually adapts, the pain will It will also lessen, and you may even feel better by the end."

Melinda looked at Evanson with a strange expression. After a while, she said, "Don't you sometimes feel that you deserve a beating for your words?"

"That's right." Evanson tilted his head, ignored Melinda's sarcasm, and continued, "Please ask the director for a sick leave for me, and don't bother me with anything during this time."

"You will also get sick." Melinda asked, dumbfounded, "What kind of disease is it?"

"Yeah," Evanson thought for a moment and said, "I've lost my money by helping people see a doctor. I have anxiety."