Dark Savages Come To the United States

Coulson finally left Bourkessel's blacksmith shop with a head full of doubts.

It wasn't because Bourkesso had any reservations about him, but he really didn't have any real feeling for Bourkesoe's remarks.

He couldn't understand what a name like Massail Diablo represented.

Although Burkeseau had told the best he could, he was still a little troubled.

After all, no one can expect a barbarian to tell his battle story vividly.

So Burkeseau's story is full of descriptions like "I just smashed its dog's head with one knife", and even if Coulson asked, he only got "I just smashed its dog's head with a knife" like this reply.

By the end of the rise of Bourkeseau's talk, I even wanted to have a drink with Coulson.

Fortunately, he is very good at communicating and listening, so this time Bourkeseau spoke very happily.

But for Coulson, who listens, it's like trying to find available information from "fakenews", which is bald.

The problem is that what Bourkesso tells is true, not fake news.

So the end of this meeting was that Bourkesso had a rare and heartwarming exchange with people, while Coulson thought he had nothing to gain.

In the end, Coulson said that he would come to visit in the future, and he would bring some fine wines from his collection.

During the conversation between the two, Coulson obtained the consent of Bourkeseau and recorded the whole process, intending to go back and analyze it later.

And they called the S.H.I.E.L.D. department specializing in the aftermath, and left Bourkesso with contact information. Then they took Kilgrave's body away, and they said that they would properly dispose of the body.

This approach has been approved by Bourkeseau, because he finally does not have to clean up the traces left by these bastards.

Overall, Bourkessel had a very good day today.

But for Coulson, he felt that his hairline was a million points higher.

"Someone! Damn it!"

Just when Bourkesso was about to make a fire to cook, there was a shout and a dull knock from the basement.

Only then did Bourkesso remember that he threw the woman named Jessica into the basement.

Burkessel walked over and opened the door of the basement, watching Jessica bypass him and rushed to the door of the blacksmith shop.

Then he saw the clear fist prints on the basement door, and then looked at Jessica who was nervous.

"It looks like you have to compensate me for this iron door."

This is the first sentence Bourkessel and Jessica said.

Although this door can still be used, the punch marks on it made him decide that it would be better to change it.

Perhaps it would be a good idea to build a shield as the door to the basement, but according to this size, it seems that only the tower shields that can be used by the Crusaders are suitable.

After Jessica woke up, she still had memories of what happened before.

Although she was controlled by Kilgrave, she was still clear about what happened before. The control of the purple man just looks like hypnosis, but it is basically directing the body of others, but it cannot affect the activities of the mind.

After coming out of the basement, she immediately turned her gaze to the position of Kilgrave's body. She was a little flustered when she didn't see anything.

Then she realized that the body should have been disposed of.

Although she is a private detective most of the time, she investigates other people's privacy like a paparazzi, but she is a superhuman and has seen many strange things.

Dealing with corpses is not so unfamiliar to her.

"how much?"

Jessica's expression calmed down, and she fiddled with her hair subconsciously.

"I don't know either, you can give it to me."

Bourkessel's knowledge of the world's prices is limited to the price of some food. Of course, he doesn't know how much a ten-centimeter-thick metal door is worth.

Jessica was stunned when she heard the words. In her understanding, such an expression could represent a huge sum of money.

It's as if she said "you look at it" when facing a client, it doesn't mean that the other party can give less, but "you have to satisfy me, try without you."

"Okay, I may not have enough money on me, but for the sake of you taking care of that guy, I'll raise money for you."

Jessica misunderstood what Bourkesso meant, so she planned to pay him along with her thanks for solving the nightmare of the Purple Man.

So she plans to go back and make money. Although she hasn't figured out how to make a huge sum of money, she doesn't care. It's a big deal to rob those gangsters on the streets. Anyway, those guys can't do anything about her.

"I still have so much on me. If I can make dinner money, can I solve dinner with you?"

Jessica took out a wallet from her body, took out a ten-dollar bill and a few coins, put them on the table together and asked Bourkesso.

Although Jessica is too direct and familiar, her straightforward nature makes Bourkesso feel very comfortable. It's like how he and Sonya get along.

How can the barbarians have so much time to think about those twists and turns. In the world of Diablo, mankind is about to perish under the attack of the devil, who has the mind to engage in intrigue.

Even if there were, they were some guys who couldn't make it to the top.

"Can."

Bourcasso put all the money on the table into his pocket. Although he is not short of money, he needs some change as Jill's pocket money.

That's right, he doesn't need to go to exchange for change.

Bourkessel took out two loaves of brown bread from a small closet and put them on the table.

Then he took out the milk prepared for Jill from the refrigerator, poured some of it into the pot, and put the rest back.

When he started to cook the milk, he heard a series of knocks on the table.

When he turned around, he saw Jessica smashing the piece of bread on the table, making a bang dong sound.

"Can you eat this for ten yuan?"

Jessica looked at Bourkessel with a look of astonishment.

A dozen dollars is enough for her to have a decent dinner, at least to be able to see meat.

Even a few drinks.

"I only have this here."

Bourcasso turned around and put the milk pot in his hand on the stove.

As the milk was heated, a sweet aroma filled the house.

Jessica's body felt a strong hunger under this sweet fragrance, and her stomach made a rumbling sound.

"Then do you have wine here?"

Jessica spoke quickly to hide her embarrassment.

Finally recovered from a series of unimaginable events, she wanted to drink.

Not for liking, but for getting drunk.

Since being controlled by the purple man, she needs a lot of alcohol to suppress the guilt and severe headache every time she leaves the slop.

Now that the guy is dead and the nightmare is over, she also wants to have a good drink to celebrate.

Bourkessel took out a bottle of water of life from his backpack and put it on the table.

Since drinking this thing, he has been addicted to the water of life recently.

After all, in his world, how could he get such a pure wine.

But inside this thing, he couldn't feel much of the taste of food, and it probably won't take long for him to recover to the previous situation.

Jessica didn't care where Bulkasso took out the bottle of water of life. After all, she was able to ignore the purple man's control and get rid of his guy neatly, and she wouldn't be surprised if anything happened to her.

But she was still stunned when she saw something like water of life~www.NovelMTL.com~ In her world, this thing definitely doesn't belong to wine. In other words, in the eyes of normal people, this kind of thing with an alcohol content of 97% should be classified as alcohol itself.

The sweetness of the milk in the air became more intense. Bourcasso took the milk off the stove the moment it boiled, poured it into a porcelain bowl, and placed it in front of Jessica.

"If you're not used to such hard bread, break it up and put it in a bowl."

Then Bourkesso picked up another piece of brown bread and ate it for himself, and from time to time he took out a bottle of water of life that was half left and continued to drink it.

"Ok."

Jessica is not a squeamish woman, she is straightforward and neat.

Seeing Bourkesso eating the black bread that could kill people without changing her face, she made sure that Bourkesso didn't mean to embarrass her, so she started eating naturally.

When she eats, she doesn't pay attention to things like manners at all, which makes Bourkesso's favor a little more.

After all, a character like that arrogant and exquisite Li Min will only make barbarians feel hypocritical.

"What brand of milk is this!"

After taking a sip of milk, Jessica felt that the discomfort left by the purple man's control quickly disappeared, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

At this time, she no longer cares that she can only eat this kind of black bread that is stronger than the legs of a table after spending more than ten yuan.

The price of the bottle of water of life alone is more than this price, not to mention this magical milk.

Although the power in the milk was not enough to make her body stronger, the abundant energy made her hunger quickly dissipated.

She understood that she owed another favor.