Early the next morning, Sakura and Artoria came back hand in hand, smelling of alcohol.
¡°Obviously, they took the more than 2,400 US dollars to experience the decadent nightlife of capitalism.
"Damn it! How much wine have you two drank? It's almost killing me. Go brush your teeth and take a shower." Allen pinched his nose and complained.
"Hehe! In fact, it's not much. I only drank dozens of times. Because there were many fools who invited us to drink for free, trying to get us drunk one cup after another. There were even a few guys who wanted to drug us. But in the end, they all Even if we drank and vomited, both of us were fine. You were not there at the time and didn't see the expressions on the faces of the people around you. It was simply wonderful." Sakura had a gloating smirk on her face.
Obviously, with her physical condition, let alone a few glasses of wine and a few pills, even if all the water on the earth were turned into pure alcohol and hallucinogens were drank, there would be no adverse reactions. .
So those guys who want to take advantage are doomed to consider themselves unlucky.
As for those who want to do something, they are probably already lying in the hospital preparing for vaginal removal surgery, and they will have to be women for the rest of their lives.
Realizing what this little witch had done, Allen couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Alas you really learned the lesson badly."
"Hugsorry!"
Arturia was obviously a thin-skinned person, and she immediately looked embarrassed.
Although last night¡¯s nightlife made her experience the excitement and happiness of indulgence for the first time, she still subconsciously believed that desire should be restrained.
"No, it's nothing. You don't need to apologize. In our long life, a small episode like this is nothing. If you like it, it doesn't matter if you live like this every day in the future, as long as it doesn't delay the business." Allen did not He comforted him with a satisfied smile.
¡°Pleasure is originally one of human instincts.
If it were not for survival, few people would be willing to work.
Lies and empty words such as "love work" can only be used as slogans at best.
The real reason why people fall in love with work is never the work itself, but the power and interests generated in the process.
So for someone like Dai Mao Wang, who is always very serious on weekdays, who suddenly wants to relax and vent, Allen completely understands and will even encourage him to do so.
What worries him is Sakura, whose personality is still a bit unpredictable.
In Allen¡¯s memory, Sakura was very well-behaved until around the age of sixteen.
But after leaving her own world, her character became a little unstable. When she entered the world of Death and One-Punch Man and began to act independently, this character began to get a little worse.
Now she is a standard little witch, very keen on playing tricks on others.
Sakura obviously noticed the deep look in her "adoptive father's" eyes, and immediately stuck out her tongue guiltily, and then like a child who made a mistake, she ran into the bathroom on tiptoes to wash up.
When Arturia saw this scene, she immediately burst into laughter: "Hahahaha! It's true that one thing brings down another thing. In the eyes of others, the little witch that no one can cure turned into a good baby immediately when she came to you. .¡±
"Good baby? Stop joking! If you mean she was about fifteen or sixteen years old." Allen rolled his eyes angrily.
He now finally understands why a parent¡¯s best impression of their children always remains in childhood.
Because once a child grows up and has his own thoughts and will, he will become a headache for himself.
It¡¯s still the cute yet pitiful young Sakura who is the most lovable.
Just when Arturia was about to make a few jokes, the sound of a car engine roaring from far away came closer.
About a few minutes later, a row of black SUVs specially designed for S.H.I.E.L.D. parked on the side of the street not far away.
Soon, Colson, with his impressive hairline, opened the car door and walked out.
Behind him, there was a woman with red hair and a curvy front and back, exuding mature and sexy charm.
There is no doubt that this woman is the Black Widow who will act as a lubricant in the future Avengers - Natasha Romanoff.
"Good morning, Mr. Allen, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Colson said in a familiar manner.p; Allen replied without thinking: "It was sent by some guys with evil intentions last night. They brought these weapons and wanted to get close to the Wonder House, but they were scared away by me."
"What?!" Colson's expression suddenly changed. "What time did it happen? Who are they?"
"Sorry, I don't know very well. I just know that they seem to call themselves Hydra."
Allen calmly revealed to the other party a piece of information that was enough to make Director Lu Dan restless.
"NineHydra?! How is this possible! They should have been eliminated long ago!" Coulson's eyes were full of shock.
"I think it's best to report this matter to the director immediately!" Natasha also realized that the situation was not good and immediately made suggestions.
Just when she was about to take out her phone, her finger accidentally touched the part with the magic lines engraved on the side of the pistol.
The next second
The magic pattern engraved on the entire side of the pistol was instantly activated!
Before Black Widow could react to what was happening, the muzzle at the front of the pistol suddenly began to heat up, followed by a dazzling flame spurting out from the end.
Boom! ! ! ! ! ! !
The earth is shaking!
Since the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the ground, the main entrance of the grocery store and everything within thirty meters in front of it were evaporated, leaving a large hole on the ground that was ten meters in diameter and more than three meters deep.
As for herself, she was shaken by the huge recoil and flew back two or three meters away. Her wrists and arms were obviously red, swollen and deformed.
It¡¯s probably either a dislocation or a fracture.
At the same time, he was still coughing up blood in his mouth. It seemed that his ribs and internal organs were also seriously injured.
If it were an ordinary person, he might have been shocked to death by now.
¡°Such a terrifying power, not to mention the two parties who were close at hand, even the agents waiting outside immediately rushed over to check the situation.
And Natasha herself was staring at the pistol that fell on the ground, her mind filled with questions.
This thing is a pistol?
You are kidding!
Even large-caliber heavy artillery may not be able to create a crater of this size.
After several minutes, Coulson recovered from the shock of being bombed, struggled to get up from the ground, and immediately ordered the rushing agents to block the surrounding area to prevent the residents and police who came to check the situation from approaching.
After finishing all this, he licked his lips and asked in a tone full of fear: "Then what happened to that gun?"
"I made a little modification and enchantment on them. How about it? The power is not bad, right?" Allen asked with a smile.
Renovation?
Enchantment?
Colson¡¯s head buzzed, and he almost fell to the ground with a black eye. At the same time, in his heart, the danger level for Allen, who seemed harmless to humans and animals in front of him, was raised to the highest level.
A nine-millimeter pistol can be transformed into such power!
??Then this individual rocket launcher on the shelf can send the entire city into the sky with one shot?
¡°He simply couldn¡¯t believe how much danger and hidden danger these weapons would bring to the entire society if they were sold.
After all, there are a lot of outlaws in the United States. The anti-government militia organizations in various states alone number hundreds of thousands.
Repeatedly telling himself to calm down, Colson finally calmed down his blood pressure that was about to explode. Resisting the urge to curse, he forced out a smile and said: "Sir Allen, these modified guns and ammunition need How much is it? Please give us a price, we will cover it all.¡±
"I think five million US dollars is a very reasonable number." Allen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and offered the price.
"Dollars?" Colson was obviously stunned for a moment.
Allen nodded slightly: "That's right! Everything sold during the day can be settled in US dollars. After all, we also have to live and consume, and we more or less need those small pieces of paper."
"No problem! I'll call the director right away to apply for funds."
Colson had no intention of bargaining at all and agreed as he was afraid that the other party would regret it.
¡°In his opinion, these modified guns are more powerful than heavy artillery and aerial bombs. Not to mention the knowledge and technology contained in them, just by giving them to agents to carry out dangerous tasks, they will definitely make a profit.
After all, the price of a heavy artillery and aerial bomb is quite expensive, and it has extremely strict requirements for vehicles and transportation.
? But what about pistols and rifles?
It can be carried by an individual.
When fire suppression is needed, one person can play the role of an artillery regiment, and he is simply the god of individual weapons.
Of course, the recoil problem needs to be solved before that (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; But what about pistols and rifles?
It can be carried by an individual.
When fire suppression is needed, one person can play the role of an artillery regiment, and he is simply the god of individual weapons.
Of course, the recoil problem needs to be solved before that (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com