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"The house matter can be discussed, but the matter of joining as a SHIELD agent is not available for the time being, and I won't come in person. I will let Coulson and Natasha open their permissions and let them talk to you." Nick said calmly road.

"Why not? You think I'm not good enough as an agent?" Bank said unconvinced.

"That's right." Nick said.

Bank ""

But before he could speak, Nick continued, "But I can consider letting you join another organization."

"What organization?" Bank asked confused.

"It's still under planning." Nick said in anger.

Bank fell silent.

Is it still being planned? Could it be the Avengers?

But just now I was shouting that I was going to break into the White House and kidnap a big official.

But immediately, Bank felt relieved. Although he had caused a lot of noise now, the streets outside were already riddled with holes. It is estimated that the Times, New York Times, People's Daily, CD Daily, Wang Batuozi Newspaper, etc. will all be there tomorrow. It's a report about "a mysterious figure on Franklin Street in Manhattan," or a front-page story.

But then I thought about it, did I really cause substantial harm?

Perhaps in his madness, Korberos caused dozens or hundreds of casualties, and those casualties and their families would hate him to death.

But compared to Dr. Banner, what is it?

Don't tell me that it wasn't shown in the movie. When the Green Hulk went crazy, he did harm to civilians. He didn't even harm a few soldiers.

If that fat green guy goes crazy, let alone the people's army and the masses, he doesn't know anyone.

Except his girlfriend.

Over the years, as Dr. Banner was constantly pursued by General Ross, the casualties he caused to the people were probably too numerous to mention.

Since even the kind of beast that doesn't recognize grandma when it goes crazy and only recognizes his girlfriend can become an Avenger, then why can't I

Bank said, "That's okay, as long as the house can be allocated, I've already agreed. It's not the kind of employee dormitory, but one that is under my property rights."

"Also," Bank continued, "It's okay if you don't come in person, but the person who comes must be someone who is not as unprofessional as you. He can't be like Agent Natasha, with buck teeth, high shoulders, and long and short hands. Those with bow legs, chicken breasts, dog belly, and ugly faces should at least look normal."

After saying that, he looked at the widowed sister aside with a look of disgust on her face, her eyes widening.

""

Nick, who was on the other end of the phone, was silent for a while, and concluded that Bank, the target person, had a character that was determined to retaliate.

He just said that he was not professional enough. He still remembered it. As for Agent Natasha,

I must have offended this stranger terribly.

Nick said: "Also, Bank, I want to confirm one thing from you. Are you a vampire?"

Bank looked disdainful after hearing this and said disdainfully: "Don't compare me with those hybrid creatures. They are just little bats with a little bit of my blood."

"So you are the founder of the Church of Light?" Nick asked.

"I can barely say that, but I don't admit that I have such a bunch of useless descendants," Bank said disdainfully.

Nick continued: "Your bloodline is the one who awakened the day after tomorrow, and you are definitely not an alien. As far as I know, the way vampires reproduce their offspring cannot create the ancestor they call it."

Bank hummed:

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"What kind of awakening is the day after tomorrow? I was born extraordinary. I am different from those flying mice that have been reproducing from generation to generation and have a mixed bloodline."

Nick thought for a while and said, "Natasha said you knew her identity early on. Why?"

Bank explained: "I am the ancestor of the blood clan, so I naturally have the long memory of the ancestor of the blood clan for thousands of years. In fact, when your organization was established, I watched you silently. You were not called SHIELD at that time."

The earliest history of S.H.I.E.L.D. can be traced back to ancient Egypt thousands of years ago. Very few people know about this matter, so this Lanlost is not himself.

No wonder the information collected by S.H.I.E.L.D., from his birth to today, was all so mediocre.

Nick asked: "So, you are not Bank Lanlost"

Bank pretended to be impatient and said: "Yes or no, more than a hundred years ago, when I felt that I was about to die, I left the seeds of resurrection in countless people. One of them, My great-great-grandfather named Nolandon Lanlostbank, just three years ago, I finally awakened from the descendants of this seed. From the day I awakened, everything became clear. Cranlost is also the ancestor of the blood race."

In this way, this Bank has awakened the day after tomorrow, and has the memory and ability of the ancestor of the blood clan.

Then everything makes sense. He knows the history of SHIELD, sees through Natasha's identity, suddenly has such powerful power, cuts off contact with the past, goes against the Church of Light, etc.

Nick's frown relaxed and said: "Bank, you must have heard it. It has calmed down outside. The armed forces have also received orders and have retreated. Just wait for Colson to come. He And Natasha, on my full behalf, will discuss the conditions you propose with you in detail.”

After saying that, Nick Fury was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute," Bank interrupted, "By the way, Director Du, can I ask for two to three million US dollars in mental damages?"

Nick was stunned and said to himself, you already said so, but Nick knew that even if he rejected Bank now, he would not fall out again, so he said:

"Okay, but the house is gone."

The Space Carrier is a gold-eating beast. As the director, I haven’t received my salary for two months. How can I allocate so much money to you?

"Forehead"

Bank weighed the value between the two and said: "That's it, bye, dead fish-eyed one-eyed dragon."

Bank hung up the phone.

At this time, a Shar-Pei with hair balder than Queen Angela walked in.

"I beat them all away hahahahaha~"

Korberos smiled arrogantly while looking at his swollen face, which had one of his teeth knocked out.

Out of concern for an injured person and a laborer, Bank did not tell him the truth. Bank said: "Go and lie down. I will buy you refined dog food tomorrow."

When Korberos heard the words "refined dog food", the broken teeth that were growing slowly grew faster. He smiled and said: "If you want to fight, please come to me."

He thought that as long as there was a fight, he could eat refined dog food.

Colberos ran to the beanbag and wiped himself clean before jumping on it.

Bank and Xun looked at Colberos and had to say that although he usually didn't make people worry, Colberos was really a loyal and trustworthy family partner.

"By the way, you bastard master, why haven't you come out to help me for so long?" Korberos suddenly remembered something, turned around and said viciously.

forget it.