Marvel Begins with Karna’s Gift

(Small pieces)

Starting from the first few jars, Fury opened more and more rare items, and he gradually became more interested, which is commonly known as the top. .biquge

When the last jar is broken,

Fury searched around for a moment, looking a little unsatisfied. Then he looked at Joe eagerly and asked, "Are there any more jars? Give me ten more."

"What about the arms?"

Joe stood there, looking at him with a smile.

"Okay, let's talk about it. Give me ten jars."

He looked so righteous just now, but now he tastes really delicious.

Sure enough, the tough Professor Wang is the man closest to the truth of the universe in this world, and his Law of True Fragrance is still in effect even across the world.

He is really a strong man from Dou Zong, so terrifying~

"No problem, but this time I have to charge money."

Joe walked under the glass display cabinet again, and using the cover, he redeemed ten jars with the same configuration as last time from the system store. He glanced at Fury meaningfully and said, "The jars are here, play with yourself." Come on, I’m going to lie down for a while.”

After saying that, Qiao walked straight to the wicker chair, lay down leisurely on it and watched the black director Fury hammering the can there with great interest. As for Hill beside him, he stood there and chopped it with his eyes. Looking at this bastard, he obviously still holds a grudge.

Cans were smashed one after another. Although the quality of the contents was still quite high, there was no light coming out, which was a bit of a fly in the ointment.

There were ten jars, and within five minutes, Fury had hammered them all.

He raised his head again and looked at Joe, obviously his eyes were red.

"Give me ten more, not twenty!"

"it is good!"

Joe, still smiling, took out twenty jars again.

After all, the other party is the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and he is not worried about the other party being unable to pay the bills. After all, he is a civil servant and has a country as his backer.

'Snapped!Snapped!Snapped! '

The sound of knocking cans one after another echoed in the small shop.

"Look, look!"

"None of them are empty."

Lying on the wicker chair, Qiao inexplicably remembered the time when he was guarding Arad. There used to be a few unscrupulous businessmen selling cans standing on the street, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

I always felt that after developing a side business, I became more and more like a black-hearted can. Once upon a time, he was also the guy on the road who opened cans crazily and gambled on his character. Just for a piece of inheritance armor, he spent all his money and sacrificed. After spending several times the value of gold coins, I still haven't gotten it.

He knows this feeling well,

Just like the current black director,

Fury, who was still squatting on the ground, was almost in a daze at this moment. There was a pile of broken porcelain jars lying at his feet, and it was almost impossible to stand in the whole room.

He took out a palm-sized pocket pistol from his waist and slapped it on the ground, shouting to Joe, "I mortgage this XU9 pistol, which is the latest product of Stark Military Industry. I just need to exchange it for a blue one, no, for another one." An ordinary jar will do.”

Shaking his head helplessly,

Qiao Liangliang realized that he opened his mouth and wanted to dissuade this guy who fell into addiction, but finally gave up because he was the final vested interest. No matter what kind of good things the other party offered, even if it was a profit, Qiao It’s still not a loss.

be a businessman,

How can one be called a businessman without a black heart?

Qiao shook his head, once again took out an ordinary-grade pocket jar and handed it to him, and then placed the xu9 military pistol on the ground under the booth.

See the jar,

Fury's eyes sparkled with excitement.

He quickly picked up the hammer and smashed it down.

When the hammer went down, a bottle of little red medicine came out.

Fury murmured with a decadent look on his face, "What on earth am I expecting? I know that there won't be any particularly good things in ordinary jars, so I need a more advanced jar."

After opening dozens of jars in a row, Fury finally understood that there is nothing particularly good in low-level jars. If you really want good things, you can only open higher-level jars, such as dark purple. , such as gold.

"Is there anything more valuable?"

He Shen was able to keep thinking about this issue in his own world.

"The latest weapons and equipment? No, no. If this thing is leaked, God knows what kind of chain reaction it will cause. The Cosmic Rubik's Cube is even more impossible. It is simply not something that humans can control. A careless move will cause huge consequences. disaster."

"Then what else can be exchanged for the can?"

Fury frowned, and suddenly realized that he, a dignified director of S.H.I.E.L.D., could not produce anything of real value. He looked very sad for a moment.

"Director, Director, are you okay?"

At this moment, Hill's voice sounded in Fury's ears.

Hearing this familiar voice, Fury's eyes lit up, as if the door to a new world had opened. He hurriedly got up from the ground, rushed to Hill's side in three steps, put a pair of big hands on her shoulders, and He said with a serious face,

"Hill, the organization now has a very important task for you."

"Huh? A very important task now?"

Confused by Fury's sudden words, Hill was confused. He never thought that this very calm and excellent director of SHIELD would issue a new mission in the presence of outsiders. It was simply unbelievable. .

"Yes, right now, can you guarantee that it will be completed?"

The black director looked down at Hill with a very solemn expression, which made Hill become serious. He nodded solemnly and promised,

"Don't worry, Director, it will be completed!"

As an agent, Hill's basic qualities are still up to standard.

"Very good, you are indeed an excellent agent of my SHIELD agency."

The black director looked at Hill with the loving eyes of an old father looking at his daughter, and nodded with great relief. Then he retracted his arm, turned around, his eyes fell on Joe, and said with the same solemnity, "Then, hope I leave it to you, you have to treat her well."

Joe "???"

Hill "???"

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