Chapter 954

The restless night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, Sakura and altoria came back hand in hand.

Obviously, with more than 2400 dollars, they had a good experience of the decadent night life of capitalism.

"Damn it! How much did you two drink? It's smoking me to death. Go brush your teeth and take a bath. " Alan griped his nose and complained.

"Hee hee! In fact, I didn't drink much. I only drank dozens of times. Because many fools invited us to drink for free, one cup after another wanted to intoxicate us, and even a few guys wanted to take medicine. But as a result, they all drank and vomited, and we were both fine. It was wonderful that you weren't there and didn't see the expressions on the faces around you. " Sakura had a bad smile of schadenfreude on her face.

Obviously, with her physical quality, let alone just a few glasses of wine and a few ecstasy, even if she turns all the water on the earth into pure alcohol and hallucinogens, there will be no adverse reaction.

So those who want to take advantage are doomed to admit bad luck.

As for those who want to use their hands and feet, they should have been lying in the hospital for lower body removal, and they can only be women for the rest of their life.

Realizing what the little witch had done, Alan couldn't help sighing: "Alas... You're really bad at learning."

"Hold... Sorry!"

Altoria was obviously a thin skinned woman and immediately showed an embarrassed look.

Although the nightlife last night made her realize the stimulation and happiness brought by indulgence for the first time, she still subconsciously thought that desire should be restrained.

"No, nothing. You don't have to apologize. In our long life, such a small episode is nothing. If you like, it doesn't matter if you live like this every day in the future, as long as you don't delay business. " Alan smiled disapprovingly and comforted.

Pleasure is originally one of human instincts.

If it were not for survival, few people would be willing to work.

Lies and empty words like loving work can only be used as slogans at best.

The reason why people really love work is never the work itself, but the power and interests generated in the process.

Therefore, Allen fully understood and even encouraged the other party to relax and vent for people who are always serious like King Mao on weekdays.

What worries him is Sakura, who is still a little uncertain.

In Allen's memory, Ying was very clever until around the age of 16.

But after leaving her world, her character became a little uncertain. When death and Superman began to act independently, this character began to get a little worse.

Now she is a standard little witch and is very keen on playing tricks on others.

Sakura obviously noticed the deep eyes of her "adoptive father", immediately felt guilty and stuck out her tongue. Then, like a child who made a mistake, she ran into the bathroom with her toes on her feet to wash.

When altoria saw this scene, she immediately burst out laughing: "ha ha! It's really one thing down. In the eyes of others, no one can cure the little witch. When she comes to you, she immediately becomes a good baby. "

"Good baby? Stop kidding! If you mean when she was fifteen or sixteen, it was almost the same. " Alan rolled his eyes angrily.

Now he finally understands why the best impression of parents on their children always stays in childhood.

Because once children grow up and have their own ideas and will, they will become a headache for themselves.

When I was a child, the little clever and pitiful young cherry was the most likable.

Just as altoria wanted to make a joke, a roar of car engines came from far to near.

About a few minutes later, a row of black SUVs dedicated to the s.h.i.e.l.d. stopped near the street.

Soon, Colson, who had a touching hairline, opened the door and came out.

Behind him, there was a woman with a convex back, red hair and mature and sexy charm all over her.

There is no doubt that this woman is Natasha Romanov, the black widow who plays the role of lubricant in the future reunification.

"Good morning, Mr. Allen. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Colson put on a familiar look and offered to greet him.

"You are..." Alan glanced at the truck in the middle.

With his powerful perception ability, it is naturally impossible not to know that the sealed carriage is filled with blocks of gold bricks and some special metals he has never seen.

Not surprisingly, it should be Marvel's famous specialty - Zhenjin.

"We're here to make a deal."

Colson stopped his mouth with his hand and whispered the purpose of his trip.

You should know the things in the truck, but the Bureau has used a lot of relations and strength to transfer them from other places by every means.

For this matter, director marinated egg even made a big red face with the U.S. military and FBI at the same time.

In particular, Zhenjin, which was not much in the market, forcibly snatched a large order from the military.

As for the purpose is also very simple, that is, first try to find a robot to come back and study it.

Looking at Colson's expectant eyes, Allen immediately smiled and waved his hand: "no, no, no, I think you misunderstood something. The wonderful house only opens after midnight and is open for only four hours a day. At other times, we were just ordinary people, running a grocery store, that's all. So if you want to trade, come back after midnight. "

"Open only at night? Why? " The black widow finally broke in.

As soon as she got off the bus, she silently observed Allen, whose shape and height were like primary school students.

With the help of his years of agent experience, he tried to analyze each other's psychological activities from actions and expressions.

"Because this is the request of the supreme mage, we can't sell those things that are too shocking and vulgar in public during the day. So during the day, I'm just an ordinary grocery store owner. "

With that, Alan turned and led the way to the entrance of the grocery store.

Colson and the black widow just followed.

When approaching the entrance, Colson found that it seemed completely different from last night.

Not only did there not be the strange space folding phenomenon, but even the endless sea of flowers on the ground and the tall spire disappeared without a trace.

Only a very ordinary and slightly dilapidated grocery store.

"How on earth did this...?" Coulson's eyes widened with an expression of diffidence.

"It's simple! A little off the table. In fact, for us, creating a sub space out of thin air is actually a very simple and easy thing. " Alan explained without looking back.

Create sub space?

Simple?

relaxed?

My sister twitched slightly in the corner of her mouth and immediately realized why the director told me again and again that the goal of this contact was completely different from that in the past. No matter what action to take, we must be cautious, cautious and cautious.

However, the moment several people opened the glass door and walked into the store, the smile on the good man Colson's face solidified.

Because on the shelf at the door, a row of guns and ammunition enough to arm two tactical teams were placed in the most conspicuous position.

In particular, the thick and long individual rocket launcher almost made him have a heart attack.

Natasha directly picked up one of the pistols, raised her eyebrows and asked, "are you sure this is what the grocery store should sell?"

"What's the problem? I think the big supermarkets a few blocks away are on sale. Moreover, the constitution of this country says that holding a gun is the freedom of every citizen. " Alan shrugged his shoulders deliberately as if he didn't understand anything.

In fact, the reason why he chose to open this grocery store was to fish.

On all shelves from the inside to the outside, there is no "normal" commodity at all.

It's just that some high-grade goods are sold at night, while some low-grade things are even raw materials during the day.

"Er... I think you may have some misunderstandings about the laws of this country. Guns are not something that can be sold casually, especially such fully automatic weapons and more destructive individual rocket launchers. Most importantly, where did you get these modern weapons? "

Colson went around for a long time and finally asked the question he was most concerned about.

Because he noticed that these guns were military weapons and could not be bought casually in gun stores or on the black market.

Allen replied without thinking, "it was sent by some evil minded guys last night. They tried to get close to the wonderful house with these weapons, but they were scared away by me. "

"What?!" Colson's face suddenly changed“ What time did it happen? Who are they? "

"Sorry, I don't know. I only know that they seem to call themselves Hydras."

Allen quietly revealed a message to the other party that was enough to make the director of the marinated egg fidgety.

"Nine... Hydra?! How is that possible! They should have been wiped out long ago! " Colson's eyes were full of shock.

"I think it's best to report it to the director immediately!" Natasha also realized that the situation was bad and immediately put forward suggestions.

Just as she was about to take out her mobile phone, her finger accidentally touched the part engraved with magic lines on the side of the pistol.

Next second

The magic pattern carved on the side of the whole pistol is activated instantly!

Before the black widow could react to what had happened, the muzzle at the front of the pistol suddenly began to burn, followed by a dazzling fire gushing from the end.

Boom!!!!!!!

the earth trembled and the mountains swayed!

Because the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the ground, everything within 30 meters in front of the front door of the grocery store was evaporated, leaving a big pit on the ground with a diameter of 10 meters and a depth of more than three meters.

As for herself, she was shocked by the huge recoil and flew back two or three meters away. Her wrists and arms were obviously red, swollen and deformed.

It is estimated that it is either dislocation or fracture.

At the same time, his mouth is still coughing up blood. It seems that his ribs and internal organs should also be seriously injured.

If it were ordinary people, they might have been shocked to death by now.

Such terrible power, let alone two close parties, even the agents waiting outside immediately rushed to check the situation.

Natasha herself stared at the pistol that fell to the ground, full of question marks.

Is this a pistol?

You're kidding!

Even large caliber heavy guns may not be able to hit craters of this size.

It took several minutes for Colson to recover from the bombing. He struggled to get up from the ground and immediately ordered the rushing agents to block the surroundings and prevent the residents and police from approaching.

After all this, he licked his lips and asked in a frightened tone, "so... What's the matter with that gun?"

"I did a little modification and enchant them. How's it going? Isn't it powerful? " Allen asked back with a smile.

reform?

Enchant?

Coulson almost fell to the ground with a buzzing in his head. At the same time, Allen, who seemed harmless to humans and animals in front of him, was directly raised to the highest level.

A 9mm pistol can transform this power!

Isn't this single rocket launcher on the shelf capable of sending the whole block to heaven?

He could not believe how great dangers and hidden dangers would be brought to the whole society if these weapons were sold.

After all, there are a large number of fugitives in greater America. The anti-government militia organizations in various states alone add up to hundreds of thousands.

After repeatedly telling himself to calm down in his heart, Colson finally calmed down his exploding blood pressure, resisted the impulse to scold, forced out a smile and said, "Mr. Allen, how much do these transformed guns and ammunition cost? Please make a price. We'll take it all."

"I think five million dollars is a very reasonable figure." Allen's mouth rose slightly and offered his price.

"Dollars?" Coulson was obviously stunned.

Alan nodded softly, "that's right! Anything sold during the day can be settled in US dollars. After all, we also need to live and consume. We also need some small pieces of paper. "

"No problem! I'll call the director immediately to apply for funds. "

Colson didn't want to bargain at all, for fear that the other party would renege and promise.

In his opinion, these modified guns are more powerful than heavy guns and aviation bombs. Not to mention the knowledge and technology contained in them, they can earn even if they are handed over to agents to perform dangerous tasks.

After all, the price of heavy artillery and aviation bomb is quite expensive, and there are extremely stringent requirements for vehicles and transportation.

But what about pistols and rifles?

You can carry it with you.

When firepower is needed to suppress, one person can play the role of the Artillery Corps, which is simply the God of individual weapons.

Of course, before that, we need to solve the problem of recoil