American man fried dough sticks

After an hour of negotiations.

In the end, Bank secured a two-bedroom house for himself on the edge of the city center.

Before leaving, I guess the good guy Coulson also wanted to use public funds to help him. This poor man competed with dogs for food. He was the worst terrorist of the year.

After all, the director still gave himself a negotiation limit of one million US dollars on the phone.

So Colson thought, just buy a few things. Anyway, according to the tragedy of Franklin Street, this small store will not be able to open in the past few months.

What if this poor guy goes crazy from hunger and goes to the streets to rob?

Colson looked at the things hanging on the wall and asked, "How much do these things cost?"

Now that he was ready to help him, Colson was also prepared to be ripped off. He couldn't just buy a few gadgets that cost tens of dollars. And the things on the wall didn't look cheap at first glance.

But Bank's casual words scared Coulson so much that his hands shook, and he completely gave up the idea of ​​helping Bank.

Bank took a look at those items and said: "The cross on the left is US$500 million, the fruit in the middle is US$1 billion, and the sickle on the right is US$10 billion. I'm talking about US dollars."

The widowed sister pulled Colson and left without looking back.

"Hey, hey, don't go. I can give you a discount of 50% or 10%," Bank shouted from behind.

At this time, the widowed sister paused and turned around.

Bank was stunned and said: "What I just said was a 50% discount."

The widowed sister shook her head and said: "Mr. Bank, you should keep those things of yours to have babies. By the way, leave us your contact information."

Bank was stunned and said: "78 Franklin Street, New York, USA."

The widowed sister said with black lines on her head: "I want to tell you your mobile phone number."

At this time, Bank felt a little embarrassed and said: "No, I don't have a mobile phone."

This time it was the widowed sister's and Colson's turn to be stunned.

Colson said: "Mr. Bank, I think you misunderstood. Since we have reached an agreement with you, we will not"

Before Colson could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by the widowed sister, who said: "Stop talking, he really doesn't have any."

Then, under Bank's confused eyes, the widowed sister took out a mobile phone, pressed a few keys on it, and then threw it to Bank.

The widowed sister said: "It's here for you. It has the phone numbers of Colson and I. If you need anything, call us, although we usually can't get through."

After saying that, he picked up Colson and walked out.

"You've made a fortune, let's have some meat tonight." Korberos' voice came slowly.

"Do you want to eat dog meat?" Bank replied.

Now Franklin Street is full of bullet casings and is full of potholes. With the efficiency of Americans, it will take several months to complete the repairs. I will be eating dirt next month.

Thinking of this, Bank took out his empty wallet, dug through the mezzanine, and pulled out a business card.

"Master, you have figured it out," Peggy said in surprise.

"Now that SHIELD has discovered it, there's no question of whether I'm exposed or not. Besides, ordinary people shouldn't be able to tell the difference between me. It's just."

Although Nick Fury just mentioned it casually, what if he really becomes an Avenger in the future?

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Avengers Barton and Natasha, known as Hawkeye and Black Widow, are senior agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. and have multiple skills.

Avenger Bank Lanlost, known as the King of Streetball Occupation: Small shop owner, makes a living playing streetball part-time.

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What do you think is wrong?

"No, this matter needs to be slowed down, but I heard that my incompetent juniors are doing very well." Bank stuffed the scout's business card back into the mezzanine and asked Paige.

Hearing this, Peggy nodded and said, "Yes, those vampires have lived a luxurious life since ancient times."

Bank asked: "Then do you think they will recognize me as my long-lost father?"

Peggy thought for a while and said: "They are very committed to the hierarchy of blood, so if they feel the aura of your blood, master, they will most likely regard you as their master."

"But I am the noble ancestor of the Vampire Clan, and I am not one of those little hybrid bats who only have a trace of Vampire blood." Bank said.

"But I can clearly feel the scent of blood in the master, which is much purer than theirs. Even the Church of Light regards the master as the ancestor of vampires," Paige replied.

Bank thought for a while and said: "Then take some time to find them. Our plan to dominate the world has to be put on the agenda."

But then Bank frowned and said, "But my whereabouts must have been monitored by SHIELD. Will they let me come into contact with those little bats? I don't care. If I don't think of a way, I will vomit. Besides, , I ask my son for money, that’s not natural.”

"But how does the master explain it to SHIELD?" Paige asked.

Bank snorted and said, "You forgot what I told them. I said that as a pet dog like me, I could kill a hundred people, so I didn't bother to take action against them just now."

These were Bank's exact words to his widowed sister and Colson. Even if they didn't believe everything, it would be enough to believe one-tenth of them.

Afraid of Bank's mysterious strength, even if SHIELD doesn't want Bank to come into contact with the few dozen remaining vampires, what else can they do?

At most, a few warnings are enough. This wave of public anger has not passed yet. Could it be that missiles are really raining down on Franklin Street?

Even if it falls, what should we do if the people are not killed? What should we do if the target person really goes crazy and rushes into the White House?

Therefore, in SHIELD's mind, Bank has risen from the level of forced erasure to the level of cooperation and monitoring.

Because according to the inferences of the widowed sister and Coulson, Bank, the owner, should be more powerful than his pet.

After all, such a ferocious pet is difficult to tame without overwhelming strength, let alone being able to enforce orders and prohibitions.

"So Master, what shall we eat in the second half of the month?" Peggy's slow voice came.

"Well, isn't it just the beginning of the month? Don't we still have half a month's budget?" Bank said.

“What about my refined dog food?”

At this time, the hero Korberos interjected resentfully.

"Okay, don't we still have a week's budget?" Bank replied to Peggy.

Peggy shook her head and said: "Master, although I fully support your ideal of world domination, as a noble bloodline, shouldn't you be planning every step of the way? You shouldn't be left to eat and die like this."

Bank was stunned and said without confidence: "This is the truth, but if life is completely controlled by reason, can it still be called life? You think so, little Peggy?"

"Yes"

This was the voice of Kolberos. He was very excited to hear that there was refined dog food.

"To shut up"

The two vampires in the room shouted at him in unison.