I Sell Devil Fruits At American Comics

"Understood, sir!"

Phil Coulson answered with the same serious face.

This kind of thing, even if Nick Fury didn't say it, Phil Coulson would do it.

Luo Xia's power and terror made even a top agent like Phil Coulson feel dreadful.

"Where's Barton, where is he now?"

Nick Fury nodded, then remembered something, raised his head again, glanced at Phil Coulson and asked.

"On a mission in Chicago."

Phil Coulson knew the agent under his command very well, so he replied directly without thinking about it.

"The task of assassinating the congressman?"

"Yes, sir."

"Ask Barton to come back right away. This kind of matter can be left to the fbi and cia to wrangle. Our most elite agents are not used for this kind of thing." Nick Fury ordered casually.

"Sir, do you have other important matters for Barton?" Phil Coulson couldn't help asking.

"After he comes back, you just ask him to come and find me."

Nick Fury did not answer Phil Coulson's question, but continued to order Phil Coulson.

"Understood, sir." Phil Coulson didn't ask any more questions.

Nick Fury wanted to say something else, but suddenly he felt that this was a good time to test his Ability.

So he stretched out his left hand, pretending to adjust the blindfold covering his left eye, but inadvertently made an "ok" posture.

He just glanced at Phil Coulson with blindfolded eyes.

"Recently, there is no major event at all in the bureau. The only major event is the discovery of the devil fruit store and calling Barton back. Could it be that he intends to give Barton a quota of devil fruit?"

The thoughts in Phil Coulson's head were read by Nick Fury with incomparable precision.

Nick Fury remained calm, feeling very relieved in his heart.

As expected of being the most outstanding agent under his command, Phil Coulson usually looks like a good old man, he doesn't seem to be very powerful, but he is still an eighth-level agent anyway.

I guessed what Nick Fury meant right away, there is no problem with the agent's literacy.

That's right.

Phil Coulson guessed right.

Nick Fury did intend to hand over the S.H.I.E.L.D's last Devil Fruit slot to Barton, and he couldn't think of anyone else who would be more suitable.

If Phil Coulson was ten years younger, Nick Fury would have thought about Phil Coulson.

But alas, now Phil Coulson is old.

Its prime time for agents is over.

Fruit would be a bit wasted on Phil Coulson.

"Broiled guy, I work hard for him every day. I work hard and don't complain. In the end, I don't think of me at all. I came to help him run errands and curse him for giving birth to a son without an ass hole!"

But just when Nick Fury was satisfied, Phil Coulson suddenly had another idea.

The corner of Nick Fury's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

Phil Coulson, Phil Coulson, I thought you were honest.

I didn't expect it, I missed it!

On the surface, he was respectful and loyal to Ben Lu, but in the end, he actually scolded Lao Tzu in his heart?

She also gave birth to a son without an asshole, so she came here so ruthlessly?

But what does braised eggs mean?

Nick Fury then withdrew his left hand, and it looked at Phil Coulson's one eye from the outside, and subconsciously became a little sharper.

Standing across from Nick Fury, Phil Coulson immediately had a bad feeling.

what happened?

Just now he suddenly had the feeling that Nick Fury had seen through his thoughts!

But soon Phil Coulson shook his head hard, it was ridiculous, how could such a thing be possible?

Nick Fury can't read minds again!

He had also slandered Nick Fury in his heart many times before, nothing happened?

"Sir, do you have any other orders?"

Phil Coulson turned to look at Nick Fury with a calm face and asked.

"I got a secret tip that a tribe in Africa discovered a rare earth mine, but it was actually an international powder lord using this as a cover to sell powder."

"Because of some political factors, a minister of the Ministry of National Defense approached me to arrange an undercover agent to enter the mine to carry out secret missions."

"Phil Coulson, you are the eighth-level agent of our S.H.I.E.L.D. I trust you the most. No one is more suitable than you."

Phil Coulson: "..."

what's the situation?

Braised eggs want to send Lao Tzu to mine in Africa?

What the hell?

When did S.H.I.E.L.D even manage things like selling fans?

Even if it's because of some political factors, it's fine to just send someone there, anyway, it won't be Lao Tzu's turn.

...

Devil Fruit House.

"Just put things here."

"Okay, you can go."

Hope directed the two strong men to move the fifty kilograms of gold that Luo Xia needed into the store, and then quickly sent the two strong men away.

Luo Xia looked at Hope who was busy, she was calm on the surface, but secretly excited in her heart.

This wave of assists from Hope will directly help him achieve the stage sales task!

"Shop manager, this is fifty kilograms of gold, do you want to count it?"

When Hope's voice sounded, she clapped her hands and asked Luo Xia.

"No, I can trust you, Hope."

Luo Xia smiled at Hope, but still used the system to make a settlement, and everything was fine.

Then Luo Xia gently stretched out her hand and put away the corresponding gold.

This scene also made Hope amazed.

However, considering that what the store manager does is to endow others with super abilities, as the owner of such a magical store, it shouldn't be surprising how many super abilities he himself possesses.

Hope didn't ask any more questions.

Naturally, Luo Xia didn't say much, he quickly took out the tracking fruit that Hope needed, and handed it to Hope.

Looking at the fruit with a cloud-like pattern in his hand, Hope couldn't help but smile.

This crucial fruit was finally obtained.

"By the way, store manager, is there anything to pay attention to when storing devil fruits?"

Hope then asked Luo Xia with a serious face.

This question is still very important. After all, the reason why Hope bought the tracking fruit so early was because he was afraid that the fruit would be bought by others first. .qqxsΠéw

Whoever will eat the tracking fruit is still clueless.

Therefore, the tracking fruit needs to be stored for a period of time.

"There is nothing to pay attention to, as long as it doesn't get stolen."

Luo Xia smiled, "This is not an ordinary fruit."

When Hope heard this, he couldn't help but feel relieved, but then he thought of another question, "Then, store manager, how long can a devil fruit last? I don't think it will be possible for such a miraculous fruit. broken?"

"You can rest assured that if you don't eat it, the devil fruit can be stored forever without spoiling." Luo Xia gave a very positive answer.

Hope was completely relieved.