Rational discussion, who is the stupidest brother [Comprehensive British and American]

Sol has always been very precious and obedient to Loki, especially... Ever since Loki's belly was hammered, it has become even worse, and he has simply turned the dreams of countless men on earth into reality-carrying his wife in his pocket. carry.

In this regard, it is rare that Loki, who is sleepy every day, did not raise any objections to Thor's decision.After all, before Sol planned to do this, he also slept on Sol’s wrist with a snake-shaped roll every day. Not only would it not have any effect on promising Sol to be carried by him, but he could also take this opportunity to make Sol obedient to him!

This is a bargain!

However, this time, Loki's request was met with fierce resistance from Thor, which was unprecedentedly fierce.

"NO!!! Lex Luthor is bald! Bald!! Baldy without hair!!! I don't want to be bald! Absolutely no! No one can touch my hair!!!"

Saul clutches his hair, looking mad.

Little Rocky Snake narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and raised his tail, "Say it again?"

The hair crisis inspired Sol with infinite courage, "No! I will never be that bald Lex Luthor! The hair is in the person!"

Loki's snake tail slammed onto the armrest of the sofa, and the armrest snapped in two neatly from the middle, and then the slit quickly extended towards the sofa body. On the sofa, Saul fell into the broken sofa with his butt down and his head and feet up.

"You fucking shave your hair so it won't grow back, and you still don't know how to wear a wig!" Rocky the little snake stood steadily aside, asking eerily.

"It will take a long time to grow! The wig is not real hair! It must not be done!" Saul fell into the ruins of the sofa, still holding his hair tightly, and refused to give up.

"Even if you want to use Lex Luthor's invitation letter, why do you have to change me?"

"Didn't I already say it!" Little Snake Rocky flicked his tail impatiently, almost turning into an afterimage, "Your face is too famous!"

"Then his face is also famous!"

Sol freed up a hand and suddenly pointed at Arthur who was eating melons and watching the show.He finally got smart once and learned to drag people into the water.

"Sea King..." Little Snake Loki saw Arthur along Sol's arm, and suddenly became thoughtful, "...Yes, this face is quite famous..."

"Arthur..." Orm also turned to Arthur, stroking his chin and thinking about what Bruce asked Clark to bring him—the king has an inescapable responsibility and obligation to Atlantis!

"Then Arthur!" Aom didn't care about Arthur's high-definition status, and directly made the final decision, "Tony, please find someone to deal with Arthur's hair."

Tony snapped his fingers, "Easy! Jarvis, send a robot over."

Arthur: "Treat my hair? Wait...why?! Didn't you just say Saul? Hey hey hey! Ohm, let me go! Take the razor away!! Don't touch my hair !!!..."

Among the underground auctions that have never been famous and strive to keep a low profile to avoid being blacklisted by S.H.I.E.L.D. And he gave him an awesome name.

"... Generally speaking, underground auctions will never have a famous name. They are a group of guys who want to hide in the mouse hole! The boss behind this auction claims that his family is the descendant of Alexander the Great. ..."

Tony chattered in the earphones to give a background explanation to the Aums who went deep into the auction.

"...If there are such unworthy descendants, don't you know that Alexander III's coffin can still be held down?"

"So, can you explain who Alexander III is first?"

Aum sat in the soft chair for one person, resting his head lazily on his right hand, but in fact, his little finger reached into the ear canal and pressed the invisible earphone hidden in it.

They have successfully entered the auction venue at this time, and they are sitting in a VIP box located in the central area with the best view on the second floor.

T’Challa’s and Lex Luthor’s invitations are all VIP invitations, in other words, they are high-level invitations specially provided by the auction for customers who they think can give them a lot of money in the auction. Customers with similar invitation letters can enjoy (supposedly) God-like services in the auction, including but not limited to independent luxury boxes, one-on-one personal service, top-level delicacies, etc., even if the guests want to enjoy certain limited-level Services and auctions are also absolutely satisfying.

Therefore, when Aum and his party presented the invitation letter, saying that they happened to meet a friend and wanted to combine the two private rooms and participate in the auction together, the auction organizer immediately gave satisfaction.

The current situation in the box is as follows——

Arthur, wearing the skin of Lex Luthor, was drinking, and the temperament that Aum urgently trained was in line with the perverted rich man. It only lasted until the second the box door closed, and was thrown out of the sky by Arthur.What's the fun in pretending to be Luthor?Wine is true love!

Su Rui lowered her head, chatting in a low voice with the little Rocky snake coiled on the arm of her armchair, while Sol stared at the little Rocky snake helplessly, with a sad face—since Sol resolutely refused to pretend to be Luthor. , Loki directly abandoned him, and wrapped around the wrist of little princess Su Rui instead.

Aum propped his head up, chatting with Tony who had been nagging all the way alone.

T'Challa was looking through the auction catalog, and he found that there seemed to be a big discrepancy between the auction catalog and the one sent to Wakanda with the invitation letter.

"It's inevitable."

Tony explained over the headset:

"Everyone who comes to the auction knows that there are good things in the auction, but what exactly is good in the auction, the auction will not show their cards before the auction starts. They are not stupid, they are already the FBI, CIA black The regulars on the list have been watched by spies all year round, and the real auction list is revealed before the auction starts. Isn't that just waiting for the FBI to come to the door?

Most of the people who come to this kind of auction are the scum of the upper class. They usually look well-dressed and have a particularly good reputation. Refer to Lex Luthor.Once the FBI broke in and passively exposed their identities, those people probably wanted to kill the auction organizer.

Therefore, the list of auction items attached to the invitation letter only included mid-level items, which was already the default rule.

Oh, by the way, about Alexander III, you can google it yourself, Om. "

T'Challa immediately reacted, "So, actually, you don't know whether there will be murlocs missing from Atlantis in this auction?"

"Of course, unless I'm the owner of the auction."

Tony, who was deprived of the qualification to participate in the action in person because he was too popular and his face was too famous, could only squat in the Stark Tower for technical support, shrugged and said casually:

"However, I asked Friday to hack the computers and mobile phones of several old friends, and found something interesting in them - they all decided to participate in the auction in Alexander, because they got a little hint from the auctioneer in advance , this auction will have something very much in line with their tastes."

Talk about old friends, but T'Challa sounds like an old enemy.

T'Challa: "To their taste?"

Tony: "As far as I know, those guys are all old perverts. They like to beauties and novelties. They are rich and powerful. They have grown up from small scum to old scum, and they are still living arrogantly."

"...This is really..." T'Challa rubbed his eyebrows, not knowing what to say.

At this time, he sincerely hoped that he would not see Alexander's murlocs in this auction. He would rather spend more effort to track down the whereabouts of the missing murlocs, and he never wanted to see them being taken with heavy weight. □□The purpose of the taste is auctioned.

They are all human beings, but they live in different regions. The difference in DNA between land people and Atlanteans is less than 1%. They are just two branches of human beings... The difference in appearance alone caused the murlocs to be killed. Kidnapped, auctioned off as goods... It's hard not to remind T'Challa of racial discrimination that has lasted for hundreds of years...

"So the possibility of finding the missing murlocs from the Alexander auction is extremely high."

Tony, who was far away in the Stark Tower, couldn't see the change in T'Challa's face, and continued:

"The biggest problem now is how many murlocs we can meet."

"How many people?" T'Challa didn't turn his mind for a while, "Aren't there 8 missing in total?"

"It's seven murlocs."

Aum finally learned about Alexander III's life through Google, and fully agreed with Tony's previous venomous comments.He raised his head from the phone and said succinctly:

"One of the missing people is not a murloc."

T'Challa finally turned his head, "Tony means that the 7 missing murlocs may not be auctioned at once? But this is true. From the perspective of maximizing profits, the first auction is the best." With only one or two murlocs, the rare quantity can maximize the price war among the auctioneers. While the auction price is as high as possible, it also heats up the enthusiasm of the murlocs, making preparations for the next auction. Prepare."

"Not only that," Tony's voice was full of contempt, "it can also set the tone for the murloc auction price. With the high price of the first auction, even if a few more murlocs are auctioned later, the price will not be higher than that of the first auction." How much lower it is, maybe even higher."

"Dirty deal..." Su Rui muttered to himself in disgust, fiddled with the little snake's tail.

"But it is undeniable that this is the reality, my little princess, and interests are the eternal Pandora's box." T'Challa turned her head and revealed the dark side of the world to her sister from afar.

"But not everyone will sell their souls for profit." Su Rui snapped back sharply, "With a bright heart, you can see heaven. This is what you once said, T'Challa."

T'Challa shrugged, did not continue to argue, and asked Aum: "Is there a plan? I mean, if there are murlocs really being auctioned this time, how do you plan to save them?"

"Hi! T'Challa! Why would you ask such a question!"

Tony's voice in the earphones became exaggerated again.

"I'm not bankrupt yet! You can bid whatever you want! The price is as high as you like! Just buy back the auctioned murlocs!"

"Let me interrupt, Tony—"

The King of Wakanda interrupted Chairman Stark with a smile.

"——A little auction cost, you don't need to pay the bill, and I, Wakanda, haven't gone bankrupt yet."

"With all due respect, you two—"

The little prince of Atlantis also spoke slowly.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, but my Atlantis is not bankrupt either, so I will bear the cost of buying the murlocs back."

The wine glass fell from the sluggish Arthur's hand, and fell into the thick carpet without making a sound, but soaked a small piece of carpet, turning it into a deep red color.

Arthur was dumbfounded by the debate between Aum and the others.

He also has a lot of ideas about being a superhero. He has never done anything but beg Bruce to help with the war damage bills, and rush to pay the bills...

I'm sorry, the godly behavior of the three rich men rushing to pay the bills never appeared even in his dreams!

Poverty really limits imagination_(:з」∠)_...

The author has something to say:

Impersonating Luthor with an illusion requires shaving your hair? ? ?

Loki: Of course not~

That……? ? ?

Rocky: I'm happy :)

The DNA difference is compiled by the author!

The author of the big aunt, Jun, wrote this chapter by listening to the "Victory" continuation code~

Music is really a treasure in the palace of human art. Listening to "Victory", not to mention my aunt's weakness, the author almost got so excited that he went downstairs to run around!