“According to the latest information learned by this station, the explosion that occurred in block XXX last night has now been determined to be a non-human incident!”

As soon as the news anchor on the TV finished speaking, Mr. Leng and his friends couldn’t help but look at the 7-year-old “old” Coulson awkwardly.

“Seriously, you guys could have thrown the pot on Jin’s head last night, anyway, his people were indeed playing blasting over there!” Old Master Leng looked at the silent Coulson, smiled, and said very “considerately”.

“What’s going on with Mark Murdoch? Why…. Our surveillance images at the time showed that he… She changed into a completely different form, and that power… Are you sure that with that level of explosion, we can push it to the gangster? Don’t make trouble, Boss Leng, the people are not so stupid now… I don’t know how many people can be fooled by the natural gas leak, and push it to Jinhe? Does it make sense?! After Coulson was silent for a long time, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a strange light flashed, and he was instantly “strict”.

“Huh…” What can Old Master Leng say? Could he still tell Coulson directly, “Oh, actually, I signed a magical girl, and then she accidentally ran away with magic and blew up the glass in the adjacent two blocks?” ”

“You know that things happen every day in this world that we don’t expect, don’t you? The past, the past is good, we should focus on the future… By the way, Tony Stark hasn’t torn off with his old bald uncle yet? “Old Master Leng doesn’t want to talk too much to Coulson on this issue, after all, magical girls or something… It is indeed a little different from the style of painting in this world.

Coupled with the fact that Mr. Leng was also using that strange thing for the first time, who knew that Daredevil had no self-control at all.

Although last night’s big explosion did not cause any casualties, the light and shadow special effects of the magical girl series are indeed gorgeous enough, and Mr. Leng also feels that the gorgeous magic special effects are estimated to be impossible to push to the gangster firefight.

“Boss Leng, Uncle Leng, you are really my uncle, can we stop a little? If you have the mercy of turning me into this, spare me, and if you continue, our bastard leaders will definitely fire me for child labor!!! When Coulson heard Mr. Leng change the topic, he couldn’t help but roll his eyes, with a bitter face, and said to Mr. Leng helplessly.

“It’s not a good job, you work overtime on holidays, it’s all day long, the chance of death is great, if you don’t have a dentist’s insurance, I think your bureau is completely an institution that squeezes coolies…” Old Master Leng didn’t believe Coulson’s words, even if Fury’s goods were angry again, he wouldn’t open Coulson.

“At the very least, I’m an iron rice bowl, aren’t I… If I am fired, I will definitely be here with you every day!!!!!! Coulson was also so angry that he exploded at Old Master Leng’s muttering, and roared angrily.

“Anyway, I have a lot of pets, not many of you…” Old Master Leng shrugged his shoulders and muttered cheaply.

“Let’s get down to business… That one… Magical girl… Are you sure he won’t make any more big deals? Coulson shook his head helplessly and brought the topic back to the magical girl again.

“That guy isn’t actually a bad guy, shouldn’t he…” Old Master Leng recalled the character of the Daredevil in his memory, and replied with some uncertainty.

“It shouldn’t be enough… My Boss Leng, since you can give him that ability… I guess you should have some countermeasures, right?! Coulson didn’t want to pin his hopes on the character of a street vigilante.

Not to mention that what these street vigilantes usually do is already breaking the law, not to mention what if these guys run away if they encounter something like “tragic death of a friend” and “partner sending the grassland”?

Do you want to tell the people, “Oh, don’t worry, the magic array that fell from the sky last night was actually just an explosion caused by a natural gas leak, and the rune array you saw was all an illusion!” That’s right, it’s an illusion!!! ”

“Countermeasures? No! After hearing Coulson’s words, Old Master Leng raised his eyebrows and directly denied it.

Old Master Leng’s countermeasures against all opponents are “release the dog!” “Zoom in dog!!” “Fly dogs!!!”

If the Zege zerg can’t solve it, it’s called three jumpers, and if the three jumps can’t be solved, it’s called Safiron, if it doesn’t work? Open a BKB, take the big root of the sheep knife, and punch the face!!!

Anyway, he still has a basket of resurrection crosses in his inventory, and it is enough to fight a war of attrition.

“Really?” Coulson asked with some disbelief.

“Of course, actually, if you want to kill him, I can kindly sponsor you two apocalypse-grade mushroom bombs, anyway, that thing is already moldy in my warehouse…” Old Master Leng nodded and said.

Listening to Old Master Leng’s words, Coulson couldn’t help but hang the black line on his forehead, and what kind of apocalypse-level mushroom bomb? When you don’t know that in your pile of mushroom bombs, the minimum yield is megatons, blowing up people? Do you want to destroy the country!!!!

“That’s right… Tell your director, how about clearing my inventory? You know, my inventory is much stronger than the ‘little mushrooms’ you have now… Old Master Leng didn’t care about Coulson’s darkening face, and said to himself.

“I’ll report back to our chief, but… How he decides, it’s not for me to know… Coulson nodded a little stiffly and said.

“Don’t… You see, I did all the conditions I negotiated with your bureau chief at the beginning, and up to now, I haven’t sold a single mushroom bomb to guys like Jin He, how can your chief express it?! “Old Master Leng has been adhering to the style of S.H.I.E.L.D. if he has nothing to do, since he mentioned this stubble today, he will naturally not give up the opportunity of this pit man.

“Let’s talk about Tony Stark’s stubble…” Coulson really felt that it was an absolute mistake for him to agree to take charge of the work with this product in the first place.

“How? That guy has a little money, but, to be honest, how much do you think he can buy me? I have more than eighty mushroom bombs in my warehouse. Old Master Leng pouted and said with disdain.

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