The monk of the way of beauty

Chapter 240 Intimidation

"It's like a job like a weapons consultant like Mr. Stark?" Ling Xiao blinked, and a position like a consultant is not in the internal organization of S.H.I.E.L.D., nor does it need to accept the command of S.H.I.E.L.D. It's just a dispensable existence.

"That's right." Hill nodded slightly, and sighed slightly in his heart. Tony Stark told him so much.

"There's nothing wrong with this. As a doctor, it's our bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded." Ling Xiao responded with a smile, but he then said: "But you also know that there will inevitably be some costs involved. This fee?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D. will reimburse you how much it costs. You don't have to worry about that." Hill couldn't help but give Ling Xiao a blank look. Natasha was right, this is a guy who cares about money, but In this case, the following things are easy to say.

Hill glanced at Melinda, Mei nodded knowingly, then looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Ling, we hope you can help us train a group of manpower, and the price is negotiable."

"Okay, no problem, how many people will come, and when they will come, I have to prepare in advance." Ling Xiao agreed very readily, which made Melinda and Hill stunned.

"Ling, you may not have heard clearly." Melinda swallowed her saliva and said, "We hope you can help us train a group of good players like you."

"Yeah, I got it right!" Ling Xiao looked at Melinda in astonishment, and said in a low voice, "Aren't they just a group of doctors who are proficient in Chinese medicine? Yes, it can come in handy. I won’t charge you too much money, one hundred thousand dollars, and a four-year training period will definitely train you a group of good players.”

"Ling, that's not what we're talking about!" Melinda became a little annoyed. She knew that Ling Xiao did it on purpose just now. If they really needed a group of Chinese medicine doctors, they would just go to the country on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. Why? I have to pay for Ling Xiao to train.

"Then what are you talking about?" Ling Xiao looked blank, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Hill shook his head calmly, and said with a straight face: "Ling, we need you to help us train a group of melee fighters like you. What's that called, Mei?"

"Immortal Cultivator, or Qi Practitioner." Melinda gave Ling Xiao an angry look, and said, "I don't know what they call me?"

"Immortal cultivators or Qi practitioners are right!" The smile in Ling Xiao's eyes completely dissipated, leaving only a coldness, he played with the teacup in his hand with a half-smile, and said softly: "But we are used to calling ourselves monks, monks , Daoist monk."

When the last four words were said, there was a strange taste in Ling Xiao's voice, but only Melinda noticed a little strangeness.

"That's right, that's what we mean, Mr. Ling, we just hope that you can help us train a group of monks. We look forward to using them in future wars." Hill looked eagerly at Ling Xiao, who was in New Mexico that day In the battle in the state, someone in SHIELD secretly shot a video, which was stored as a level [-] file by SHIELD, and only Fury and Hill were eligible to view it.

Ling Xiao's performance in that battle was amazing, with a ghostly figure and sword aura, everyone who saw it would expect to have that power.

"Hehe!" Ling Xiao chuckled, put down the teacup in his hand, raised his head and looked at Hill with a half-smile, and said amusedly: "Then why do you think I will help you train such a manpower? "

Hill was slightly taken aback, yes, yes, no one would easily hand over the trump card in their hands.

Putting away the enthusiasm in his heart, Hill said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ling, we will pay a large amount of training fees, we know that it is not easy to become a monk like you, so we will never let you pay for nothing .”

"Hehe!" Ling Xiao couldn't help laughing, he really couldn't stand it anymore, the thick face of S.H.I.E.L.D. was really amazing.They are simply playing with themselves as fools. Once they get started in the field of practice, the method of practice will soon spread to the entire S.H.I.E.L.D., and it is impossible for Ling Xiao to do anything to them.

Compared to establishing a practice system in S.H.I.E.L.D., millions, tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of dollars are nothing.

As for Ling Xiao, he might be thrown aside at some point, or even sent to carry out some specific death missions at certain times, and then after death, all traces of existence will be erased. This kind of thing, like Aegis For a spy organization like the Bureau, don't be too familiar with it.

"Miss Hill, you know that if you want to learn the way of cultivation from me, you must enter my sect and be my apprentice." Ling Xiao looked at Hill and said indifferently: "You know what this means ?"

"I heard from Melinda." Hill said with a serious face: "I know that once I become your apprentice, I will not only obey your words, but when you are old, I will also take care of you until the end of my life. When you are being troubled by others, you have to stand up."

Of course, what Melinda said is more than that. Once they become Ling Xiao's subordinates, they are likely to put Ling Xiao's interests above S.H.I.E.L.D.Even, in the future, once Ling Xiao and the people from SHIELD conflict, those people are likely to stand on Ling Xiao's standpoint and fight against SHIELD.

Of course, Ling Xiao will definitely leave enough means to restrict his apprentices so that they will not rebel in the future.

"One is not to bully teachers and destroy ancestors, the second is not to kill each other, and the third is not to do unrighteous things." Ling Xiao leaned back, looked at the two with a sneer and said: "These are the three most basic ways to get started. According to regulations, they need to swear a blood oath in front of the statue of the patriarch, and if there is any wrongdoing, they will immediately burn themselves to death under karma."

Hearing what Ling Xiao said, Hill's first thought was not to believe it, but Melinda was different. She had experienced too many weird things on the front line, for example, the battle that made her famous was also because of a A person with special abilities almost wiped out several teams of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Seeing Hill's expression, Ling Xiao knew what he was thinking, smiled slightly, and said in a calm tone: "Once they betray the master, collude with evil people, or pass on the classics of our sect, I will promise to hunt him down personally." In the ends of the earth, anyone who steals my skills will not be able to survive."

Ling Xiao's cold tone made Hill feel cold all over. She smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Since you don't want to help us train people, then forget it."

"As a monk, it is impossible for me to teach it to others easily." Ling Xiao smiled again, "But as a martial arts, I can help with training one or two, such as opening a martial arts hall or something."

"Forget about the martial arts hall!" Hill shook his head slightly, and said, "We have cooperation with the Qinggang and Hongmen, and they will help me train some."

Obviously, what Ling Xiao said just now frightened Hill, and now he doesn't even dare to entrust him with the training of warriors, for fear that he will do something in the middle.

"That's such a pity. I originally wanted to exchange something with you, such as a Quinjet." Ling Xiao's mouth was full of pity.

"Ling, one last thing." Seeing that Hill was a little lost, Melinda took Hill's place and said, "We need to know where the sandman is now?"

"Didn't the sand man die? Coulson saw it with his own eyes that day." Ling Xiao blinked and said in surprise.

"Ling, why are you meaningless?" Melinda shook her head and said, "We all know that the Sandman is not dead. Not only was his body not found in the desert that day, but just a few days ago, our people I also saw him outside the New York Hospital. Ling, if you don't want him to have an accident, you'd better tell us where he is now?"

"Something happened, what could happen to the sand people?" Ling Xiao was surprised after hearing this, he had no idea what they were talking about.

(End of this chapter)