Marvel Magic Event Book

He felt like his throat was like sandpaper, and a harsh scream came from afar, and then poured into his ears.His memory was a mess.He closed his eyes, and the chaotic red and blue lights in the darkness in front of him were tangled together, just like his consciousness.The most inconspicuous part of the consciousness began to work. The subconscious thread in the flickering and twisted chaotic consciousness slowly stretched, and began to help the awakening brain clarify its own situation and recall the part of its lost memory - the nightclub. , women, old men and alcohol.He kept drinking, kept drinking, and he had no idea why he was so easily persuaded to drink so much strong alcohol.

His body told him that he was lying on something hard, with only his head and neck cushioned by soft objects.The experience hidden in the subconscious provides the answer. This is a pillow and disinfectant.He struggled to tear apart the stuck lips. He knew that his lips were covered with thirsty and necrotic cuticles without looking in the mirror.He tasted blood, and the salty smell made him wake up a little. The sudden severe pain kicked his brain hard, completely pulling him out of his chaotic consciousness. Emerging from the dark waters of consciousness.

The memory gap caused by the hangover began to recover, and Dave struggled to extract his weak memories.Soon, panic struck from the dark corners.He tried to open his eyes, which were stuck together with secretions, fearing that he would see a dim environment and colorful lights, but he was even more afraid of seeing a bill.He just wanted to know he was there.

His brain had already answered through smell and touch: He was in a hospital.

This made Dave even more scared. He didn't know if he came in an ambulance.

He was just an ordinary poor college student. If Balthazar hadn't helped him pay the high tuition, he would have even needed to take out a loan.The ambulance burned not gasoline, but his living expenses. "You are really a strange case." Dr. Dave, who was responsible for the diagnosis, said with great interest, "Do you know how many injections of bromenal and procaine injection we gave you when you were sent here? You Your blood alcohol concentration is as high as 0.9%, but you are not suffering from alcohol poisoning!"

The air flowed across his dry throat, Dave muttered hoarsely, and no one could understand what he was saying.

"You'd better lie down for a while," the doctor said.Dave accepted the suggestion obediently.He had such a headache that he could hardly think, and his numb fingertips were too numb to pick up things. In the end, the nurse gave him some water, and he could barely speak. "You were sent directly in. If you didn't have identification, we almost threw you out. There are no empty beds in the emergency department to accommodate drunks and drug addicts." The doctor waved his finger in front of Dave's eyes, "Can you Do you remember who you are? Can you see clearly what date this is? Although I am not a doctor specializing in neuroscience, I also know that your performance fully illustrates the magic of the brain. Are you interested in doing an investigation? "

Dave had a splitting headache. He closed his eyes and searched for the strange old man he met yesterday in his chaotic memory.The constant headache interrupted his thinking. He didn't want to think about anything now. He just wanted to close his eyes and have a good sleep.

"You slept for two whole days." Seeing Dave's reluctance to speak, the doctor shrugged.He had no idea how anxious Dave was.But his body didn't allow him to do anything. "I think you still need to rest. Get a good sleep, don't worry, someone paid your medical bills." The doctor said, "If you need anything, please ring the bell. Ms. Heidi will be happy to take care of you, handsome boy. "

When he opened his eyes again, he found a familiar person sitting next to him.Even though his vision was blurred and he couldn't see his face clearly, Dave could still identify him by his black leather trench coat that hadn't been washed for many years and his sloppy hair. "It seems that you have also suffered from Merlin's murderous hands. Now he is staying at Karma Taj and will not come out to cause trouble." Balthazar pretended to be calm and stuffed the adult magazine into the gap between the sofa. "Salomon, give it to me." Called and he said you were in this hospital. He also called your girlfriend and said you went to Oxford for academic exchange." He pointed to a stack of papers on the bedside table, "Articles on academic exchange. He’s prepared for you, that academic exchange is also real, and he guarantees that no one will find out. Trust me, it works, if women think you are cheating, then they are the best detectives in the world.”

"I haven't spoken yet!" Dave shouted in a hoarse voice.

Balthazar coughed twice. "I'm teaching you how to deal with the coming situation, boy. Women are not easy to deal with."

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Salomon received the report from Tita, which detailed the process of sending Dave to the hospital and settling the medical bills.The meticulous and meticulous man even pinned the bill to the report and took photos and general information of the attending physician.The owner of the Immortal City frowned and glanced through it, signed it, and then put it aside.

He didn't have time to take care of Dave personally. He could only entrust the artificial man to complete this task, but he didn't expect that Tita would actually do this little thing herself.She was like a tireless machine, fulfilling all the orders issued by Salomon with due diligence.Salomon was pleased with her attitude towards the task, but she was too serious and he didn't want Tita to focus on all the minutiae.

He couldn't think of anything to reward Tita with.Before that, he personally selected some cosmetics as gifts, including Dita's favorite YSL Opium perfume and Givenchy Forbidden Kiss No. 16. Paired with the pure white hair color of the android, his heroic and charming temperament made her look at it. Looks very charming.Yes, Salomon remembered the preferences of artificial people, and he chose all of Dinah's clothes and cosmetics - in order to cooperate with the witch in shopping and choosing clothes, he specially learned this knowledge from Athena.

Judging from the results, this is a very useful subject.

This was followed by Agent Victoria Hand's report.

This is a document that has been sitting there for a long time, and because it was not marked as urgent, Salomon is only now starting to browse it: Agent Hill secretly contacted Agent Victoria Hand and wanted her to provide support for Coulson's team.Maria Hill has already listed Victoria Hand on the death list in her report to the US government, just to hide her from the US government's investigation and use her as a secret blade.This is a tacit understanding between Nick Fury and Salomon. It is precisely because of this that Agent Hand can recruit her former colleagues to attack the treehouse base controlled by Hydra in East Africa after officially joining the Immortal City. .

Agent Victoria Hand is happy to oblige.

"You actually let Grant Ward and John Gartler escape?" Agent Hand's expression showed indescribable mockery, anger, or both. "Just because one of our team members was taken hostage!" she said, "We don't negotiate with terrorists!"

"Now that SHIELD no longer exists, we must cherish every agent." Agent Hill quickly came out to smooth things over.This is a holiday home with a swimming pool outside.Prior to this, Agent Hill had just led the US government to find the secret base where Coulson's team was hiding. However, she was still a step too late and failed to capture Grant Ward with the help of the US government.

"We will not give up any agent." Coulson said firmly, which was completely different from his very gentle image in the past.Agent Hand sneered at Coulson's humane approach. In her opinion, with SHIELD now in a state of fragmentation, what Coulson should do is be decisive.If a rookie agent can be traded for a Hydra like John Gartler, it's a good deal.

"I will help you catch Grant Ward, as long as you stop flying down from the sky in a flying car and get on the Internet." Agent Hand said, "Because of your weakness, Agent Koenig died, so my new The boss lost a teammate who played Call of Duty with him. He was angry, really."