Chapter 573

Su Quan just wanted to say, he really liked this surprise!

After three rounds of drinks and five flavors of food.

Su Quan beckoned to the White Queen and Dottie Underwood, signaling them to come over.

"You have managed the company very well during this time; I hope you will continue to work hard and keep striving."

"This is your reward!"

Su Quan flicked his hand slightly, and the White Queen and Dottie instantly felt something thrown into their mouths.

"What is it?" the White Queen asked curiously.

"Ichor."

"Ichor? What does it do? Is it related to alcohol?" Dottie asked, taking over the conversation.

Seeing everyone looking over, Su Quan smiled and asked: "Do you want me to tell you the effect directly, or should I demonstrate it for you?"

How could telling them be as intuitive as a demonstration?

"Demonstrate it."

"Then step back a little; yes, step back further, good, this distance is fine."

Su Quan directed them away from the dining table and the crowd, then smirked, and two heat rays directly pierced their foreheads.

With two *bangs*, the White Queen and Dottie fell to the ground with wide eyes.

Dead, dead?

Su Quan actually killed them?

This turn of events stunned everyone who had been preparing to watch the fun!

However, what stunned them even more was yet to come!

The foreheads of the White Queen and Dottie, which had been pierced by the heat rays, were strangely healing rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the wounds disappeared.

The White Queen and Dottie took a deep breath, opened their eyes, and sat up.

"I... I didn't die?" The White Queen subconsciously touched her forehead, feeling confused in her heart.

"You died!"

"But you were resurrected!"

Su Quan walked over and pulled the White Queen and Dottie up, smiling and patting their shoulders: "This is the effect of Ichor; it can bring you back from the dead."

The White Queen and Dottie's eyes lit up instantly!

Not just them, almost everyone's eyes lit up!

They knew Su Quan had good things on hand, such as Super Soldier Serum and the like.

But good things like Ichor, which could bring people back from the dead and could be called immortality, were different!

"How many times can it resurrect you?" Dottie thought first about figuring out the intelligence on Ichor.

Su Quan said with a smile: "As long as you don't deliberately court death, one drop of Ichor of this purity is enough to resurrect you dozens or hundreds of times."

He didn't know exactly how many times Ichor could resurrect someone, but dozens or hundreds of times should be no problem.

"I have a lot of Ichor here; whether you can get it depends on your performance."

Su Quan took the opportunity to draw a big pie for the others; although these people each had their own abilities, Ichor didn't conflict with their abilities.

Equipment or Super Soldier Serum might not attract some of them, but Ichor was absolutely a universal killer!

Facts proved that once Ichor was brought out, it indeed made their emotions more active.

Eating and drinking, the time grew late; Su Quan gave a few instructions one by one, opened a portal, and sent the White Queen and the others back to Madripoor.

Subsequently, he opened two more portals to send Mr. Negative and Aunt May home respectively.

"It's getting late; rest early after cleaning up. Right, don't forget to arrange rooms for them."

Su Quan gave a final instruction to the remaining people and went upstairs to rest leisurely.

The night passed without a word.

The next day.

Power Girl, Godiva, and Killer Frost changed their clothes and were taken out by Jessica Jones to familiarize themselves with this new world.

Su Quan didn't go with them, but instead had the rare leisure to take a walk along the street where the company was located.

Half an hour later, on a park bench, Su Quan was sunbathing and drinking coffee, nodding slightly at the man walking over from afar.

The man was wearing a suit that was decent but not outstanding, and had an honest, "good guy" face.

"Can I sit here and rest for a while?" the man asked in a friendly manner.

"Sit."

"Thank you."

The man sat down gratefully, leaning slightly to the side, seemingly wanting to chat for a few words.

"Are the men all deployed?" Su Quan took a sip of coffee and asked very casually.

The casual and natural tone made the man, who considered himself experienced, almost answer off the cuff; fortunately, he reacted in time and put on a blank expression.

"What men? Sir, you might have recognized the wrong person."

Su Quan glanced at him and said lightly: "Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division agent, Phil Coulson."

This man was exactly the Marvel novice village chief whose hairline hadn't yet receded, Phil Coulson.

Phil Coulson gave a wry smile and said: "It's me; I just wanted to chat with you, I didn't deploy any men."

"Do you think I believe that?" Su Quan asked back with a smile.

Phil Coulson said: "You can believe me."

Su Quan shrugged and suddenly handed the coffee to Phil Coulson: "Help me hold this."

"Okay."

Phil Coulson took it with a smile, and immediately after, he saw Su Quan snap his fingers.

"Snap!"

The sound was crisp.

Phil Coulson blinked, just about to ask what he was doing, but before he could speak, he saw several people not far away walking toward them with terrified and panicked expressions.

"Didn't deploy any men? I can believe you?"

Su Quan took the coffee back from the solemn-faced Phil Coulson and pointed casually at the roof of a high-rise building in the distance.

On the roof, a sniper wearing tactical gear waved his hand, and immediately after, a red dot aimed at Phil Coulson.

Phil Coulson froze instantly, saying quite frankly: "Fine, I admit they are my men, but I have no malice."

"You have no malice, but I do..." Su Quan's hand gripped lightly, and a black short stick appeared out of thin air.

Then, he handed it to a young, tall female agent.

Although the female agent's expression was panicked, her movements were crisp and decisive; after activating the light of the black short stick, she stabbed directly at the defenseless agent beside her.

One stick, one person!