Although Remy LeBeau is a gambler and occasionally guest thief, he is a person who values commitment, otherwise, if he's useless, Mike will not be sitting here drinking with him.
an organization?
Mike instantly thought of S.H.I.E.L.D.
"S.H.I.E.L.D?"
Remy Lebeau looked at Mike in surprise and said, "You were also bothered by them?"
"No." Mike said proudly: "I have always been my farmer with peace of mind, how could I be noticed by them."
Remy LeBeau looked at Mike enviously.
Mike pulled the topic aside and said, "By the way, where's Logan? Aren't you guys in Las Vegas together?"
"He stayed there for half a year and then left." Remy Lebeau took a sip of wine and said, "You know, wolves don't stay in one place for long."
Unless, he believes that there is his destination.
"Anyway, the last time I contacted him was before I brought this damn thing." Remy Lebeau looked at the wristband on his wrist with disgust and said, "I thought he would contact you."
Mike shook his head.
Suddenly, the phone rang from Remy LeBeau.
Remy LeBeau glanced at the number and picked it up with a displeased expression.
"Oh, I did it, got it! I'm not messing around! Damn it! Am I supposed to watch them kill those unlucky people?"
"What? Are you coming to see me?"
"Shit mission!"
After scolding, he hung up the phone, looked at Mike helplessly, and said, "I can't even drink alcohol."
"I'll go first and get in touch when I have time."
Mike didn't want to meet the people from S.H.I.E.L.D., so they had just exchanged contact information.
Remy Lebeau exclaimed: "Don't forget to pay!"
Mike reached out and smiled and nodded at Remy LeBeau, walked to the bar, paid off the money, ordered another bottle of wine, then turned around and walked out of the bar.
When he walked outside the bar, he looked up at the sun that was about to set, and murmured, "I have to go back quickly."
Suddenly, an elongated figure fell on him, making his eyes dark.
Mike looked and saw a black man in a black suit with inch hair walking towards the bar, straggled past him, and walked into the bar.
When the other party walked into the bar, Mike couldn't help laughing.
This is Nick Fury with two eyes!
When he saw Coulson, he thought about when he would see the coin him, but he didn't expect to see it.
Still, it's pretty insidious.
they we're just talking about them, and he appeared immediately.
This shows that he was already nearby, or even at the door of the bar.
If Mike took a slow step, and was saw sitting with Remy LeBeau.
At that time, undercover investigation is indispensable.
Of course, Mike can use skills to cut this memory.
"This guy..."
Mike whispered, drove his new car, and left quickly.
Inside the bar.
Remy LeBeau had just watched Mike leave when he saw the bastard who was in charge of supervising came in.
"Remy, you seem to be in a good mood today."
"Please call me Mr. LeBeau."
Nick Fury didn't care, and said, "If you're in a good mood, I invited friends to come here for a drink."
Saying that, sitting on the other side of Remy Lebow, he picked up the glass that Mike had just used, put it upside down, and asked the waiter for another glass, poured himself a glass of wine, looked around, and said: " Where's your friend?"
"How can I have any friends!" Remy LeBeau said lightly, "Tell me, what are you looking for?"
Seeing Remy LeBow open the topic, Nick Fury took a sip of wine and said, "The wine is good."
Seeing the corners of Remy Lebo's eyes jump, Nick Fury said with a smile: "Don't worry, there is no new task, just ask you something."
"Ok?"
"The hellfire thing."
"Then you're looking for the wrong person. I'm not familiar with them."
Remy Lebeau swayed the glass, the ice clinking in it, and had a sarcastic smile on his face.
"But you can still provide some information."
Nick Fury said seriously: "There is intelligence that they are plotting something, do you know any news?"
"I don't know." Remy LeBeau shook his wrist and said, "Don't you know where I am?"
"If you know any useful news, please tell us." Nick Fury lowered his head, his black face seemed to be swallowed by the darkness, and one couldn't see any expression: "What plan are they working on recently, if it is successful, A lot of people will die."
Remy LeBeau was stunned for a moment, and the shaking wine glass stopped. He tried hard to see Nick Fury's expression, but found that he couldn't see anything but darkness.
He pondered and said: "I heard that the voices in the hellfire are not harmonious, and the white king and the black king have different opinions."
Nick Fury's eyes lit up and said, "This news is very important, thank you."
Remy LeBeau frowned: "You said a lot of people would die, what are their plans?"
"How do I know?" Nick Fury looked up, a smile on his face.
Looking at the other party's expression, Remy LeBeau could still not know that the other party was just bluffing him, he hummed softly, and said, "It's all right, just leave quickly."
"Having known each other for so long, you are still so inhumane." Nick Fury looked at the wine on the table, raised his glass, and said, "I just happen to be fine, and you happen to have no one to accompany you."
Winked at Remy Lebeau and said, "Perfect match!"
Remy Lebeau took a deep look and said, "you're more shameless than me!"
"Thank you!" Nick Fury didn't care, but smiled: "Look, with something in common, we can have a good chat."
"..."
...
A month later, the children's summer vacation is over.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The loud bell rang, Eric squeezed his palm, and the alarm clock shattered instantly.
Then, he was stunned for a while, and exclaimed.
"what!"
He looked at the alarm clock that had been broken into pieces with a distressed look on his face.
This alarm clock was only changed by him, and it was still deducted from his pocket money.
Now, his pocket money is gonna be...
Hearing his screams, Charles got up angrily, and when he was about to provoke the other party beyond his capacity, he saw the broken alarm clock and laughed happily.
When Eric looked at him fiercely, he closed his mouth in time.
"Whee!"
Showing a pleasing smile to Eric, Charles quickly put on his clothes and said, "On the first day of the new semester today, you can't be late for school."
Eric scratched his hair irritably and said, "I know, you don't need to remind me."
The two quickly put on their clothes, rushed to wash up, ate breakfast under Mike's supervision, and left with Clark on a bicycle, and then at the crossroads of the town, after separating from Clark, who was already in middle school, the two shouted. as they rode on their bicycle furiously and rushed to the school.
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