The Traverser of Marvel World

Facing Liu Ruian's slightly mocking tone, the atmosphere in the restaurant instantly became a little dignified.

"You mean, Hydra is still alive?" Nick Fury, who was silent for a while, asked.

"Of course, not only is he alive, but he's also alive and well, very well." Shrugging Liu Ruian laughed.

"So what about the evidence?" Nick Fury, who was staring at someone, asked immediately.

"Hehe..." Liu Ruian smiled and put the transaction list on the table and gently pushed it over, then said with a smile:

"There are transactions and evidence. Not only is there evidence, I can also provide a list of not many people."

"But if there is no deal..."

Liu Ruian didn't say what would happen if there was no trade, but everyone understood the meaning of what he said.

Nick Fury, who had taken the list, read it carefully, with a serious face on the surface, but secretly relieved in his heart.

Regardless of whether the materials on the list are large in quantity or quality, they do not involve anything that could threaten national security.

But even if this is the case, it would be too inconsistent with the style of Nick Fury, the king of secret agents, to agree easily.

"The deal can be negotiated, but I need to see your sincerity first." Nick Fury, who put down the list, said.

With Liu Ruian's IQ, how could he fail to hear the obvious pitfalls in the other party's words, but so what.

"Are you discussing? Whatever you want."

As Liu Ruian said, he stretched out his hand, and then saw a few blank papers coming out from the crack in the door leading from the dining room to the office area behind.

Drifting all the way, he finally landed in front of Nick Fury.

"This is information about Hydra, including evidence and a list." Liu Ruian, who leaned back in his chair, laughed.

Subconsciously glanced at Nick Fury at the back of the restaurant and didn't speak, Comrade Natasha Romanov who was sitting on the side stood up and walked there in a very tacit understanding.

After Nick Fury looked back and subconsciously opened the cover with the word "Confidential" written in bold English, the expression on his face changed instantly.

"Are you surprised? Can't you believe it?" Liu Ruian, who saw the change in the other party's expression, smiled and said:

"Of course, you can choose not to believe it, or even not to fulfill this transaction, I don't care."

"When S.H.I.E.L.D. suddenly collapses, just don't regret it."

Ignoring someone's provocative + mocking words, Nick Fury looked at the document in his hand with a solemn face, carefully reading it.

Be careful to confirm each name three times!

But even so, Nick Fury's reading speed is still not slow.

After reading the last word, the king of one-eyed agents closed his eyes first, and then opened them again after a long while.

"Deal!" Nick Fury stuffed the document into his arms without any nonsense.

"As expected, I'm very happy." Liu Ruian smiled after clapping his hands twice.

"But the transportation of materials takes time, and there are indeed a lot of them." Nick Fury said calmly:

"You don't want me to transport all the things to your small shop, do you mean that you hollowed out all the underground of the small shop?"

"How come, I am a law-abiding citizen." With an innocent expression on his face, Liu Ruian said with a smile:

"The things don't have to be delivered to the store. Where are they delivered? You can put them together with the things Tony gave me."

"Don't tell me that you don't know where the exact location is. I still have confidence in your S.H.I.E.L.D. for this little thing."

Hearing this, Nick Fury did not continue to entangle on this issue, but turned his head and said:

"Agent Fil, give this Eastern Qi Refiner a temporary authority. As for his identity, he should be a consultant."

"The matter here, he will cooperate with you to deal with it. Is there a problem?"

"No, sir." Phil Coulson replied bluntly.

"Me neither." Liu Ruian shook his head,

laughed.

"Don't forget your promise, Mr. Qi Refiner from the East."

Nick Fury stood up while speaking, and the black widow Natasha Romanoff who had left before this time also came over.

After the two met, they didn't say a word, just pushed open the door of the restaurant and walked away.

"I'm sorry, the boss should have something very important." Phil Coulson, who stayed behind, smiled apologetically.

"Don't be sorry, I know better than you how important he needs to deal with." Liu Ruian shrugged and said with a smile:

"Fortunately, this matter has nothing to do with you and me for the time being, so when will my consultant status be settled?"

"It's ready, Mr. Qi Refiner." Phil Coulson said with a smile while speaking in twisted Chinese.

"Wow, very good work efficiency." Liu Ruian slapped his hands and said with a smile;

"But you should still call me Warlock. Your Chinese is so bad that it sounds awkward to me."

"As you wish, Mister Warlock."

While Phil Coulson was speaking, a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent walked in from outside.

Soon, Liu Ruian had an extra work card in his hand.

Not only did it have the title of Advisor to S.H.I.E.L.D., but it even included Liu Rui'an's photo.

"Although I really want to stay so leisurely, it's time to start working." After eating the hot dog in front of him in three bites, Phil Coulson said:

"So, Mr. Advisor, do you have any good suggestions for the next action?"

"Go and see that hammer, its owner should have arrived." Liu Ruian stood up and smiled.

"Master, it seems that we have to speed up." Phil Coulson, who couldn't see the slightest change in emotion, smiled.

"No, no, even the aircraft just now is too late."

Liu Ruian, who shook his head, suddenly had a purple roll in his hand while talking with a smile. It was made of unknown material to form the array.

"How about it, are you interested in trying a faster means of transportation?" Liu Ruian smiled as he tossed the map in his hand.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't dare to try it indiscriminately, but Phil Coulson knew that he already had an extra task to get in touch with someone in this mission.

He nodded with a smile and said:

"certainly."

After just three seconds, Phil Coulson regretted why he agreed so readily.

"vomit……"

A purple flash of lightning flashed, and Phil Coulson, who suddenly fell out of the air, couldn't help retching while holding himself to the ground.

No way, who made the speed just now so frighteningly fast!

The feeling of being thrown into a washing machine to spin crazily, and even the soul seems to be crushed is really not something anyone can bear.

Thanks to Phil Coulson's well-trained training, otherwise it would not be as simple as retching.