The Marvelous Dragon Balls

“of course.”

As Saint followed and stood up, he nodded. “I have no plans to take hostages. However, you have to manage your players. The ugly words are in front. If they have any excessive behavior, I will not start again. Off leniently.”

“Please rest assured that they are all professional battle people. Even if they don’t agree with them, they will never defy orders.”

After Phil Coulson gave a guarantee, he held a series of orders by holding down the headphones. As a supporter, another special service team, with the disarmed state, went into the store and stunned them. The unwitting companions, as well as the firearms scattered on the ground, were taken away together.

Later, Phil Colson called Melinda May and went to Saint because he said, “Let’s go first, then contact you later.”

“and many more!”

As Saint reached out and stopped them, pointing at the table that was cut in half: “First lost my desk money.”

“…”

Phil Colson looked at the table silently: “That is your own destruction…”

“Don’t make excuses!”

Because Saint interrupted the argument in Colson’s mouth, he narrowed his eyes: “I don’t know what is ‘seeing the essence through the phenomenon’? Is it because of you, my table will be bad? Hurry! Lose money! ”

“…”

With a helpless expression, Phil Corsen took out his wallet from his pocket and pulled out a banknote from the search: “Is it enough?”

“One hundred dollars? Are you kidding me?”

Because Saint grabbed Coulson’s wallet and opened it, he couldn’t help but corner of the mouth twitch: “Colson’s work, are you too slammed? Going out with a hundred dollars?”

“A hundred pieces are ready a lot!”

Phil Colson didn’t get the wallet back, curl one’s lip: “At least enough to buy a table!”

“The plastic table is almost the same!”

Because Saint turned his eyes: “Let’s go! Remember Ah! You owe me a good red wooden table!”

“Your table is not red…”

“Go fast, let me stay with you for tea?”

“…”

After driving away Coulson and the special agent Mei, because Saint locked the storefront, pulled up the curtains, and isolated the outside line of sight. Just finished doing all this, he suddenly had a soft foot and the whole person fell to the ground.

“boss!”

Lorna Lanchel, who walked down the stairs, ran out in surprise and ran over, and helped up because of Saint: “Are you okay?!”

“Hey!”

Because Saint made a squeaking gesture, then he took a shot of Lorna’s shoulder and whispered softly: “Don’t worry, I just use Ki continuously, the recovery of gas can’t keep up with the consumption, and the overdraft is too great. Just take a break and just fine.”

Hear this, Lorna couldn’t help curl one’s lip: “The boss is really you, obviously it is hard to support it now, and there is still a mind to ask them for money.”

“Do you know what?”

Because of Saint’s contempt, I saw Lorna’s eyes: “This is called bluff! My forehead is already very sweaty. They are not skeptical about my disengagement, but I can’t be sure. I’ll show a little urgency. The meaning of letting them leave, the Corsen will turn his face!”

“but……”

Lorna reveals an incredible expression: “Are you not talking about it?”

“hehe!”

Because Saint sneered: “That’s because Corson believes, if you force me to resist, it will definitely make a life! Or else, I have been taken away and taken away!”

“…Boss, in my opinion, is your idea too dark? That Costen agent, looks very good and kind, I think he should be a good person, not as sinister as you said.”

“haha, innocent Young Miss, don’t tease me!”

“Hey! You are one year older than me. If you talk in this tone, I have to be angry!”

“Well, don’t say it, don’t say it, help me to go upstairs and lie down for a while, I really have no strength…”

“snort! The boss is so heavy, I trivial a naive young Miss, can’t do it!”

“…”

An hour later, on the US map, there was a “absolutely non-existent” position, the SHIELD Trident Headquarters.

“Kunlun, hand in hand…”

A baldy black man with a half black eye mask covering the entire left eyelid, wearing a black long trench coat, sitting behind a huge desk, staring at the hand with only one right eye. Two investigation reports, chanting these two names: “They started to feel restless again…”

“Secretary, do you know them?”

A black suit standing at the desk, it was Phil Colson, who looked at the one-eyed black bald face with amazement: “Why have I never heard of it?”

“This is a level eight secret that exceeds your authority.”

One-eyed, black and bald looked at Coulson: “But, since you are thoroughly understood, then I can tell you clearly that the information you got is correct.”

Colson’s concealed curl one’s lip, interface said: “According to Saint Lee, there is a peripheral force in Kunlun, is there any understanding in the bureau?”

“He didn’t lie.”

One-eyed, black and bald nodded, and succinctly summed up: “True pure, although the power is better than not meeting, but it is not to be underestimated.”

After all, the one-eyed black-skinned “哼哼” sneered: “Don’t be confused by this name, the members of the ‘true pure will’ are all professional Assassin, and even can be called dead soldiers. After all, the only reason they exist is The hand-off will be eliminated, so the number of people is much less than that of the hand-in-hand, and the degree of danger is not low at all.”

“So ‘Turtle Immortal Style’? Because Saint did not say it, but whenever he mentioned Kunlun and the hand-joining club, he always unconsciously revealed a sense of superiority. Thus, the power of Turtle Immortal Style, At least not worse than them.”

Hear this, the one-eyed black bald reveals a very interesting expression: “This is an interesting place. As early as the last century, we knew the existence of Kunlun and the hand-joining fair, and the name Turtle Immortal Style, I still I only know from your mouth today.”

Colson raised his eyebrows: “What do you mean by the Secretary… Because Saint is lying? There is no such thing as Turtle Immortal Style?”

“Do not.”

One-eyed black bald shook his head: “Since he knows the secrets of so many Kunluns and hand-joining, he must have been born in this circle. It can’t be an outsider. I think what he said is true. Turtle Immortal Style is a complete The secluded Martial Arts School has only one Discile in the secular, and it is because they are too low-key, so we have never received intelligence.”

Listening to him, Coulson could not help but reveal a very surprised expression: “Hey, this is really rare, can you have a time to believe in the Secretary?”

One-eyed, black-skinned, coldly snorted, picked up the tactical tablet on the table, and looked at the scene of the screen that was swayed by Saint: “I don’t believe him, but there is no other explanation.”