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Chapter 86

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"Do you think I believe it?"

Jessica rolled her eyes at him and leaned over to study them with great interest.

She herself belongs to that cool locomotive girl style; looking at it this close, she was soon fascinated.

Not to mention the value of the locomotive, just this beauty, nine out of ten people can't resist it, even Kimiko touched it lovingly.

Jessica pulled her eyes, which were almost embedded in the locomotive, and looked at Su Quan with blinking eyes; the intention of pleasing was overflowing.

Seeing this, Su Quan smiled and teased her: "Do you want one?"

Jessica nodded repeatedly: "Yes!"

"Then if I go out to pick up things in the future, do you know what to do?"

What the hell is picking up things!

People pick up old goods, pick up trash, pick up money.

What about you?

You pick up people, pick up cars, and they are expensive new cars!

You say you picked them up; come, come, tell me where you picked them up, I'll go with you!

Jessica couldn't help but complain secretly in her heart, but on the surface, she shook her head obediently.

"I don't know."

Good guy, the little girl actually has two faces; for the sake of the locomotive, you are really fighting!

Su Quan shook his head dumbly and said seriously: "In the future, when I come back, don't complain, hug me!"

"..."

"You should have said so earlier; isn't that simple?"

Jessica walked around the locomotive and gave him a big hug directly.

A few seconds later.

Jessica let go of Su Quan, turned around, and pointed at the locomotive deliberately.

"Is that enough? If not, I can hug you a few more times."

Su Quan smacked his lips, glanced at Kimiko and the others who seemed to be eager to move, and said with a smile.

"One hug for one locomotive, I lost a lot."

"Lost what? Didn't you say you picked them up?"

"You were also picked up by me."

Su Quan teased Jessica a few times and clapped his hands.

"You, Martin Li, and Aunt May each get one; let Martin Li handle the procedures; if he can't, find me."

"Also, tell other employees that the remaining locomotives will be rewarded to those who perform best every month!"

"Listen clearly, it's the best performance, not the best performance; compared to ability, I value loyalty more!"

"Yeah, that's great!"

Hearing that everyone gets one, Jessica and the others shouted excitedly.

"Stop screaming, hurry up and move these cars out of my room."

"Okay, leave it to us."

Several people responded one after another, and they quickly moved the locomotives out.

Su Quan smiled softly, turned around, found the mobile phone of this world, dialed a number.

A few seconds later, the call was connected.

"I want to see you."

"..."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't expect that the first call he made would be so direct.

This tone made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Half an hour later, see you at the coffee shop opposite your company."

"No need for that."

Su Quan hung up directly, and then disappeared with a swish.

The next second.

In the living room of an apartment, Su Quan appeared quietly.

On the sofa in the living room, Maria Hill, who looked stunned, put down the phone that had just been hung up.

"You—how did you get in."

Su Quan sat on the table opposite her casually, looking at her slightly nervous and cramped appearance, and said with a smile.

"How do you think I got in?"

"Some kind of teleportation?"

Su Quan spread his hands: "You know, why ask."

Maria Hill frowned: "Didn't I say see you at the coffee shop opposite your company in half an hour?"

"You did say that, but I don't agree."

Su Quan raised his finger.

The necklace on Maria Hill's neck instantly hooked her chin tightly, making her look up involuntarily, looking up at him.

Maria Hill wanted to grab the necklace, but Su Quan chuckled and waved his hand again.

"Swish!"

Maria Hill raised her hands high as if surrendering.

"Dear Ms. Maria Hill, there is one thing you don't seem to understand; between us—I am the one who makes the decisions!"

"You can only choose to accept, or passively accept."

Maria Hill stared at Su Quan, who had a wicked smile, with an ugly expression, and said in a low voice: "OK, let me go."

Su Quan smiled and snapped his fingers.

Maria Hill felt the necklace fall off, and her hands regained freedom.

Then, she took off the necklace on her neck immediately.

"Hey, take a look, do you recognize it?"

Su Quan opened a small portal, took out a piece of vibranium from home, and threw it to Maria Hill.

Maria Hill caught it in a panic, and then said in surprise: "This is vibranium? Where did you get it?"

"Can you stop trying to get information? Where is the most basic trust between people?"

Su Quan looked disappointed and hurt.

Maria Hill naturally wouldn't take it seriously; she lowered her head and carefully checked this piece of vibranium, which weighed at least two grams.

The current price of vibranium on the black market is at least $10,000 per gram; if the piece in her hand is sold, it is worth at least $20 million!

Maria Hill suddenly thought that he had said before that he only wanted money, so he came this time to sell this piece of vibranium?

Thinking of this, Maria Hill raised her head suddenly.

"If you want to sell it, I can trade with you on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D., how about $20 million?"

Su Quan shook his head: "I don't want money this time, I want people."

Maria Hill frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I use this piece of vibranium to exchange for a few people with you; nominally they still belong to S.H.I.E.L.D., but they will be sent by me to a certain place to do something for me, and they will be sent back after finishing."

Maria Hill stared at Su Quan, her brain running fast.

"Can I know where they are going and what they are doing?"

"No."

"Is there any danger?"

"There is no danger if you don't make me angry."

"How many people do you need, what specialties do you need?"

"Leo Fitz, Jemma Simmons, Barbara Morse, Sharon Carter!"

Su Quan said four names.

Barbara Morse, codenamed Mockingbird, a formal S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

Sharon Carter, niece of Peggy Carter, one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., a formal S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

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