Leziren’s happy life in Marvel

It can be said that Sherlock deceived Rumlow severely in the car. There was no recording equipment in the S.H.I.E.L.D. vehicle. Sherlock could not believe it at all. These words were not only for Hydra, but also for Hydra. For the black braised eggs.

There are only three potions that Sherlock plans to sell to SHIELD, the white moss potion for trauma, the antidote for detoxification, and the polyjuice potion for transformation. Among them, the number of polyjuice potions is the smallest, even According to Sherlock's plan, it was an amount that could be counted with hands.

Although the other two potions are not as rare as the polyjuice potion, they are not very numerous either. In short, the rarer things are more valuable.

This will also make it easier for Sherlock to get a big deal from SHIELD, and those side effects that are not sure whether they are heroic or bear-level can also be a good way to persuade Hydra, which is still seeking stability at the moment, to retreat.

As for the black braised egg, Sherlock always believes that the current black braised egg must be interested in his potion, and may even be opposed to it.

The appearance of Thor, the God of Thunder, was the trigger for this incident. The mysterious protoss, coupled with the strange wizard in Sherlock's vest, could not help but worry too much about whether Sherlock's potion would really appear. Side effects that rival those of the gods.

What's more, putting aside everything else, the simple effect of the potions themselves was enough to make Black Braised Egg become interested in him after experiencing the experience of Thor.

Only in this way can Sherlock stand firmly on the pharmacist's waistcoat.

Coming back to the present, Rumlow, who was almost crippled by Sherlock's deception, couldn't wait to drive back after placing Sherlock on the edge of the town.

As a field officer, his brain began to hurt when faced with Sherlock's trick of nine truths and one lie, inherited from Uncle Benshan's Spring Festival Gala in his previous life. In the car, Rumlow even began to regret studying when he was young. Reading less.

Watching Rumlow disappear in a flash, Sherlock couldn't help but curl his lips as he stood on the outskirts of the town. He hadn't even started asking about Rumlow's family situation, so why did this guy run away so impatiently?

This fighting ability is far different from the village aunts in my previous life.

Seeing Rumlow disappearing into the distance while driving the Bath Emperor and smoking a cigarette, Sherlock no longer bothered about SHIELD matters and turned around leisurely and walked towards the town.

The town looks like a very typical western town, a typical red-neck town. The town is not very big, but it has all the essentials.

All the necessary supporting supplies are available in the town. Sherlock was very satisfied with the configuration of the town, so he quickly found a hotel and checked in.

There are not many tourists in the town, so accordingly, the hotel is not very big, but it is clean and has a feeling of a western cowboy movie. Sherlock is extremely satisfied with the place where he lives.

After confirming the place where he lived in recent days, Sherlock sent his address to the insurance company's on-site investigator who had a strong sense of contrast. Then he locked the door and prepared to go out to worship his five internal organs.

In a place like the countryside, most of the food in small restaurants is meat-based, and most of them are family workshops, and there are not so many chain companies.

Naturally, the taste is much better than those chain fast food. After Sherlock casually ordered a few special dishes on the menu that he was looking forward to, he leisurely watched the TV in the small restaurant to pass the boring time. .

While Sherlock was watching the TV report about Tony who was doing good things and doing good deeds everywhere, Sherlock's cell phone rang unexpectedly.

Looking at the big words on the caller ID with confusion, Sherlock slowly answered the phone.

"My dear nephew, I heard that your journey was interrupted by a hammer falling from the sky? And you were entangled with those tough guys from SHIELD?"

Just as he picked up the phone, Tony's gloating figure came out of the phone, and Sherlock rolled his eyes angrily before complaining.

"My dear uncle, you are very well-informed. Can I ask where you heard the news? As for the difficult group of guys you mentioned, I unfortunately tell you that maybe they are now He is listening to our conversation."

Listening to Sherlock's words, Sherlock could feel that the other person was obviously stunned for a moment, and then Tony's figure came out from the receiver.

"Monkey law! That stupid Nico actually monitored my phone calls? Jarvis, remember that starting from today, my phone will be encrypted! I don't want my private life to be exposed to that guy who talks so much about Ma Zhefa! "

Sherlock listened to Tony's sweet breath in the receiver for about five minutes. Seeing that the dishes he ordered began to be served one after another, Sherlock looked at the restaurant and saw that there were not many people in the restaurant, and then turned on the phone. He turned down the volume a little and turned on the speakers, preparing to listen to Tony's voice that broke his guard.

After a while, Tony stopped breathing out the fragrance and asked Sherlock in a low voice, "Are you still there?"

After Sherlock calmly swallowed the food in his mouth, he answered slowly.

"Of course, my dear uncle, you were eating in an extremely angry manner just now. I even felt that the food I just ate was a bit more delicious."

Listening to Sherlock's words, Tony broke through the defense again. After about five minutes of confrontation with Sherlock, Tony declared that he had lost this round.

After the fun, Sherlock finally remembered to talk about something serious and asked.

"No more fun, let's get down to business. How did you know that my car was damaged by a hammer? If nothing else happened, that insurance investigator should have been given the name of Buddha by the guys from SHIELD. You have to sign a confidentiality agreement."

Listening to Sherlock's question, Tony, who had lost because of his talk, quickly became high again, and then he answered proudly.

"It's simple, because that insurance is one of my properties! What's more, no one can refuse Stark's 'well-intentioned' inquiry!"

This time it was Sherlock's turn to break the defense. After using Ma Zhe's arguments in his previous life to satirize Tony, the damn capitalist, for nearly five minutes, Sherlock was finally satisfied.

After Sherlock finally shut up, Tony's voice came out from the phone.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business. Tell me, is that hammer really as magical as the insurance investigator said? It can't be lifted at all."

Just when Sherlock was about to say something to kill the curious Tony, Sherlock suddenly heard the sound of glass breaking. Before Sherlock could react, a blond strong man had already grabbed Sherlock. Locke's shoulders began to shake vigorously.

"Are you telling the truth? A hammer that cannot be lifted, and it fell from the sky? Tell me, where is the hammer!!"