Marvel: Gambling and having tea with the Ancient One

Just when Tony wanted to open it and look directly, Wang Mo suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the box.

Tony looked up at Wang Mo with some confusion, obviously not understanding why.

"Let's go back and watch. Don't worry. I don't want you, a grown man, to cry and cry in my place. It's too disgusting." Wang Mo said with a smile, but looking at his smile, he always felt a bit gloating about his misfortune.

Tony looked at the two boxes with a sense of age, and looked a little lonely. Yes, the things left by the old man might say something inside, and those present might not know it. It is not impossible to cry.

"Okay, then I'll leave first. Once I'm done with it, I'll come and upgrade both of you." Tony waved his hand very coolly and started dragging the box towards the door.

"...Where are you going? I'll open a portal for you and you'll be home, right?"

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"No... Then why didn't you just open the portal to my house last time?" Tony suddenly reacted.

"You can't open the teleport gate in places you haven't been to before." Wang Mo told a little lie. He wouldn't say that he went directly without opening the teleport gate just to play with the earl.

Sure enough, everyone who knew nothing about magic believed this.

Tony watched the portal open, and behind it was the familiar living room. "Okay, I'm really gone this time, don't miss me."

"Go away..." Wang Mo kicked Tony in disgust. When he turned around, he found that the three men of Hei Lu Dan still hadn't left, and were looking straight at him.

"..." Wang Mo was a little speechless, what was he doing?

"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have any fart, hurry up. If you don't have any fart, hurry up and get out." Wang Mo, who was a little embarrassed by the three people's gaze, immediately made a fuss.

"Uh... Okay, then I won't be polite and say it directly." Nick Fury touched his head, he really didn't give him any face, I didn't want to be so dark, do you blame me?

Seeing that Wang Mo ignored him and just stared at him, Nick Fury coughed twice in embarrassment. He finally knew why he had been scolded just now. He felt a little uncomfortable being stared at so directly. .

"Well... it's the Hulk thing. The military can't control it anymore, so..."

"So? So the official found you? And then you came to me without knowing anything? I owe you? I don't care about anything?" Wang Mo rolled his eyes, what do you think of me? Nanny?

Being exposed so ruthlessly by Wang Mo, Coulson and Black Widow looked down at the ground in embarrassment, as if they could see the flowers. Nick Fury's old face turned red... red as a hammer, and his face was completely black. You may not even be able to see the blood!

"Ahem... No, I just want you to find a way. It would be best if the Hulk can be controlled by Banner himself. Of course, the reward will definitely not be small."

"Okay, after you get the gem, you can come to me for anything, and you don't need any reward." Wang Mo said directly.

"..." You, the old man, have identified the space gem since I wrote it, right? There are so many things in the warehouse, why can't we order something else?

"Um...you are joking. I don't have the authority to take out the space gem, so..." Director Nick smiled, but when he saw Wang Mo's face, you continued to make up the expression. The words were immediately suppressed.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. You will give me the gems in the future, but not now. I won't interfere too much in this matter. Banner will handle it himself later." Nick Fury didn't agree. It was just the same just now. As soon as his mind got hot, he blurted out, "I really want to give him the space gem. What will happen to the plot of the Avengers in the future?" Can we still expect Loki to come and steal it? How much water does he need to put in?

Seeing Wang Mo relent, Nick Fury also breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Wang Mo wouldn't let go of the gem, which would make it difficult for him to deal with it.

"Why are you relieved? What about the things I borrowed from you? Why don't you return them to me? Why do you have the nerve to ask for help after borrowing things but not returning them?"

"Uh~ I didn't bring it with me. Let's do this. I'll pledge Natasha to you. After I pay you back, you can give Natasha back to me." Nick Fury didn't blush, and his heart didn't beat. Open your mouth.

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Wang Mo and Black Widow stared at Nick Fury, "You nigga, do you know what you are talking about?" Don’t even give it up for the motorcycle face! ?

Nick Fury looked at Wang Mo, who was stunned, and raised his eyebrows at him with a smile on his face. He said, "I've helped you so much. Do you still have the nerve to ask me for a motorcycle?"

Good guy, I didn’t realize it. How can you, a thick-eyed person like you, still do this? But I like it. Wang Mo reacted and raised an eyebrow at Nick Fury.

Seeing the two of them flirting with each other, Natasha almost gritted her teeth. Did I agree? ! !

Coulson (also called Phil Coulson, just called Coulson in the book, which is easier) took a look at the situation and took two steps back calmly. It was better for him not to get involved.

"Then, I'll leave it to you to deal with the Hulk. I hope you'll take your time. Coulson, let's go." Seeing that the two of them had reached an agreement, Director Nick smiled with satisfaction. My motorcycle was saved.

Natasha watched helplessly as Yuhi's colleagues and the leader walked faster and faster. She felt like she was about to run away. She sighed softly. She was being sold, and the price was hard to tell. As expected, it was replaced with a motorcycle, although it was a motorcycle of unknown technology.

As soon as she turned her head, a touching smile appeared on Natasha's face, "Then, my prophet, please take good care of me in the future."

"Okay, beautiful Miss Natasha, why are you pretending to know that I call you a prophet? I know your experience clearly, so there is no need to act with me." Wang Mo shook... Coke and spoke calmly.

Natasha's expression remained unchanged. Of course she knew that Wang Mo would know everything about her, but was that important? unimportant.

In front of Wang Mo, he took off his combat uniform. He was wearing professional attire underneath, a white shirt and black stockings. He even bent down and took off his combat boots and threw them aside.

"How is it? Are you surprised?" Natasha twisted her waist and walked to Wang Mo, and actually sat down on Wang Mo's lap.

"It's quite unexpected. Logically speaking, there should be only one piece of underwear inside." Wang Mo was a little stunned. Why did he feel that Natasha had known that she would be sold?

"Hehe... Then it's not too late for me to take it off first, but don't you understand why I prepared this outfit in advance?" Natasha twisted her body and directly set up her legs on Wang Mo's body, outlining the moving curves. is even more vivid.

"If you don't say anything, I will treat you as if you don't understand. When I came here, I saw Nick Fury holding on to the stick and locking it in the safe. At that time, I knew that he was reluctant to give it back to you. You must pay a price to stay." Natasha put her arms around Wang Mo's neck and whispered in his ear, and Wang Mo naturally touched his legs with one hand and put his arm around his waist.

"But, I don't know what he wants to exchange for, but who am I? I thought about it again and again, and I found that I seem to be the most likely, because I am the one who pays the least." Natasha's bright smile vaguely said With a hint of bitterness, after all, this is not a slave society. Who wants to be given away like an item, although it is not mandatory.

"If you don't want to, no one can force you, so why did you choose to change your clothes?" Wang Mo didn't pay attention to Natasha's expression. This bitch didn't come with a mission. , just changed the target from Tony to him.

"As expected of the prophet who has always cared about me, so that he can understand me." Natasha reached out and brushed her hair, letting the spring light at the slightly undone neckline show implicitly.

"To be honest, I came with a mission. The conversation just now was all agreed upon, and only Coulson didn't know about it. This also avoids the possibility of the last trace of the secret being revealed."

Natasha's words made Wang Mo's pupils shrink slightly. He didn't expect Natasha to tell the truth.

"Giggles~ It's surprising, isn't it? It's really rare for the prophet to show such an expression." Natasha smiled happily.

"Hmph~ I did it on purpose, otherwise he wouldn't dare to give me away even if he had the guts to do so."

Looking at Natasha's somewhat complacent expression, Wang Mo remembered some small details...

"Let me guess if the Prophet will know."

Natasha breathed out softly and whispered in Wang Mo's ear, and gently kissed Wang Mo's earlobe.