After a big business, Mike was in a very happy mood, and even the sound of the gunshots became wonderful in his ears.
Sloan put the phone away, looked at Mike, pondered, and said, "I want to do business with you again."
Mike pointed to the bursts of gunfire in the textile factory.
"Want me to solve that?"
"Yes!"
"Forget it." Mike patted Sloan and said, "Your money is enough for you to live a luxurious life, do you still want to rely on those people inside to dominate the fate of others? , or even the fate of the world?"
Sloan's eyes changed.
Mike laughed and said, "Don't be jest, just those people inside, those who have powerful power, are not even a fart."
Sloan was silent, and suddenly said, "Like you?"
Mike smiled, but didn't answer, and said, "For the sake of knowing each other for so many years, I advise you that now is a good opportunity for you to get out."
Sloan thought for a while, nodded, and felt relaxed.
It's better to get away now...
Maybe he should find a place with beautiful scenery and suitable for retirement, and then find two young women and enjoy life.
"What about the people in there? Are you going to kill them?"
Sloan asked.
Mike looked at Sloan speechlessly: "Do you think I'm a murderer?"
Sloan looked at Mike and said, "Did you forget when you were on a mission before?"
"Okay!" Mike waved his hand , said: "Let's go quickly, I will let someone clean up the mess inside, he should like these assassins very much."
Sloan nodded, and said to Mike again: "Thank you."
After a pause, he said, "Please be nice to that person." After the words were finished, Sloan turned and left.
Looking at Sloan's back, Mike's mouth was slightly raised.
This guy is quite smart, as for the people inside...
Mike thought about it for a while, and couldn't help laughing.
Maybe he can also do business.
Taking out the phone, he called Nick Fury as he walked inside.
The call goes through...
"Hey, Fury!"
"Tell me, do you want me to wipe your ass again?"
Nick Fury asked with ease.
Mike squeezed his chin and said, "Have I asked you to do such a thing?"
"What's the matter?"
"I want to do business with you."
"Business?" Nick Fury was a little curious: "What business?"
"you need manpower, right?"
"You want to help me?"
Nick Fury was surprised.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Do you know The Fraternity? It's the organization I worked for many years ago."
Nick Fury nodded.
Mike grinned and said, "Now there is a change in the organization. I think many people want to change jobs. If you want, I can package them and sell them to you."
Nick Fury was stunned.
The assassins of the fraternity, with just a little training, will soon can become a qualified agents.
"Sell them to me?, what a joke, do you think I look like a slave owner?"
"If you don't want, I'll just kill them all."
"Wait!" Nick Fury hurriedly shouted: "Thats too much waste!"
"So, Do you want it?"
"Yes! Make a price! don't ask for too much!"
"Not much, just enough money to buy two Charles' estates."
"Goodbye!" Nick Fury said lightly.
Mike blinked and hung up the phone.
Nick Fury: "..."
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he called Mike again, saying, "Cheap, one."
"One and a half."
"One."
This conversation is the same as it was many years ago.
The laughter faded, Mike reported the address, Nick Fury hung up the phone, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
At the same time, after Mike praised himself, another card appeared in his hand, which was still Professor X.
This ability is really convenient. Mike is liking it more and more, but...
he couldn't help but touch his hair.
The hair is firm, no problem.
Mike's thoughts moved, and vast psionic power poured out, and the situation in the textile factory was instantly clear to his mind.
The battle between the two sides was very stalemate, and the three also suffered some injuries.
Mike reached out to his temples, and the power instantly pinned everyone in place, and then controlled them to walk out.
After tying those people up with the cloth that can be found everywhere in the textile mill, Mike looked at the three.
With a snap of his fingers, Mike released the control of the three.
The moment the three was released from the control, they immediately raised the gun in their hand.
Just now their thinking was suspended by Mike, and they think they were still in the battle just now.
And when they saw the bound assassins standing there like puppets, they were slightly startled and looked at Mike.
With a smile on his face, Fox pressed her wound and said, "Thank you!"
Cross and Wesley looked at Mike gratefully.
Three rejuvenation cards were thrown out, and green energy flowed through the three of them.
The three looked at the rapidly disappearing wound and looked at Mike in surprise.
Mike: "Fox, is the situation clear?"
Fox nodded, his eyes calm, and said, "Yes."
"Sloan is the one who betrayed his fate and will be executed by fate!"
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