Although Remy Lebo is a gambler and occasionally guest thief, he is a person who values commitment. Otherwise, if he is useless, Mike won't sit and drink with him here.

An organization?

Mike instantly thought of the s.h.i.e.l.d.

"Divine Shield bureau?"

Remy Lebo looked at Mike in surprise and said, "have you been bothered by them?"

"That's not true." Mike said proudly, "I've always been content to be my farmer. How can I be noticed by them?"

Remy Lebo looked at Mike enviously.

Mike opened the subject and said, "by the way, where's Logan? Aren't you in Las Vegas together?"

"He stayed there for half a year and left." Remy Lebo drank slowly and said, "you know, wolves don't stay in one place for a long time."

Unless, he decided that it was his destination.

"In short, the last time I contacted him was before I brought this damn thing." Remy Lebo looked at the wrist strap disgustedly and said, "I thought he would contact you."

Mike shook his head.

Suddenly, the phone rang from Remy Lebo.

Remy Lebo looked at the number and picked it up with an unhappy face.

"Oh, I did it, I see! I won't mess around! Damn it! Let me watch them kill those unlucky bastards?"

"What? Are you coming to me?"

"Bullshit mission!"

Scolded, he hung up the phone, helplessly looked at Mike and said, "I can't even drink."

"I'll go first and get in touch when I have time."

Mike doesn't want to meet the people of s.h.i.e.l.d. they have just exchanged contact information.

Remy Lebo shouted, "don't forget to pay!"

Mike reached out and smiled, nodded Remy Lebo, went to the bar, paid the money, ordered a bottle of wine for the other party, and turned out of the bar.

When he walked outside the bar, he looked up at the setting sun and muttered, "I have to go back quickly."

Suddenly, an elongated figure fell on him, darkening his eyes.

When Mike looked, he saw a black man in a black suit with inch hair coming towards the bar, crossing his shoulders with him and entering the bar.

When the other party walked into the bar, Mike couldn't help laughing.

This is Nick Frey with two eyes!

When he saw Colson, he also thought about when he would see the chief coin, but he didn't expect to see it.

Also, the future director with hair looks delicious.

However, it is still quite sinister.

I just called to find it, and it appeared immediately.

This shows that when he called, he was nearby, even at the door of the bar.

If Mike walks slowly, he will be seen sitting with Remy Lebo.

At that time, secret investigation is indispensable.

Of course, Mike can cut this memory with skills.

"This guy, old coin..."

Mike whispered, drove his new car and left quickly.

In the bar.

Remy Lebo had just watched Mike leave when he saw the bastard in charge of supervising him and assigning him tasks come in.

"Remy, you look in a good mood today."

"Who said that? I told you? And please call me Mr. Lebeau."

Nick Frey didn't care and said, "people in a good mood have invited friends to drink here."

Then he sat down with Remy Lebo, picked up the cup Mike had just used, buckled it to one side, ordered a new glass with the waiter, poured himself a glass of wine, looked around and said, "where's your friend?"

"There are no friends!" Remy Lebo said faintly and said, "come on, what can I do for you?"

When Remy Lebo pulled the conversation aside, Nick Frey took a sip of wine and said, "the wine is good."

Seeing Remy Lebo's eyes jump, Nick Frey smiled and said, "don't worry, there is no new task, just ask you something."

"Huh?"

"Hell fire."

"Then you've got the wrong person. I don't know them well."

Remy Lebo shook his glass, with ice tinkling inside, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"But you can still provide some information."

Nick Frey said seriously, "there is intelligence that shows what they are plotting. Do you know any news?"

"I don't know." Remy Lebo shook his wrist and said, "don't you know where I am?"

"If you know any useful information, please tell us." Nick Frey bowed his head, and his black face seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness. He couldn't see any expression: "what plans are they making recently? If they succeed, many people will die."

Remy Lebo was stunned, and the shaking glass stopped. He tried to see Nick Frey's expression, but found that he couldn't see anything except black.

With a deep thought, he said, "I heard that the voice in hell fire is not harmonious, and the White Emperor and the black emperor disagree."

Nick Fry's eyes lit up and said, "this news is very important, thank you."

Remy Lebo frowned. "You said a lot of people would die. What are their plans?"

"How do I know?" Nick fry looked up with a smile on his face.

Looking at the other party's expression, Remy lebona could not know that the other party was just bluffing him. He snorted softly and said, "it's okay, just hurry away."

"After knowing each other for so long, you are still so inhumane." Nick Frey looked at the wine on the table, raised his glass and said, "I'm just fine, and you're just not accompanied."

Winked at Remy Lebo and said, "perfect match!"

Remy Lebo looked deeply and said, "it's shameless than me!"

"Thank you!" Nick fry didn't care. Instead, he laughed and said, "look, with something in common, we can have a good talk."

“....”

....

A month later, the children's summer vacation was over.

"Ding Ding!"

When the noisy bell rang, Eric pinched his palm and the alarm clock instantly broke.

Then, his sleepy eyes froze and he screamed.

"Ah!"

He looked at the broken alarm clock with a distressed look on his face.

He changed the alarm clock and deducted it from his pocket money.

Now, his pocket money is less.

Listening to his scream, Charles got up angrily and was about to provoke the other side beyond his power. When he saw the broken brain, he laughed with schadenfreude.

When Eric looked at him hard, he shut up in time.

"Hee hee!"

With a flattering smile on Eric, Charles quickly put on his clothes and said, "today is the first day of the new semester, you can't be late for school."

Eric grabbed his hair angrily and said, "I know, don't remind me."

The two quickly put on their clothes, rushed to wash, ate breakfast under Mike's supervision, rode away with Clark, and then at the intersection of the town, separated from Clark, who was already in middle school, the two shouted and raced to the school.