Natasha's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't help but point at the furniture. "You bought these things with credit points?"
There was an appropriate expression of confusion on Luke's unlucky face. "Of course. It's too troublesome to transport it myself."
He then comforted the female agent. "Don't worry. We'll pay for the credit first. We'll add it to the cost after the mission is completed. "
Natasha's heart skipped a beat again. You b * stard, you're Blackie! You must think I don't have enough debt, or you're a salesman sent by the bigshot!
A moment later, the female agent sighed in satisfaction as she enjoyed the strong water spray from the shower. "This is so comfortable."
As a Caucasian, she felt like she was going to stink if she didn't take a shower or two a day.
Now that she had just returned from the ice and snow, this hot shower was even more perfect.
After she finished her shower, she sat on the couch and drank the hot coffee that Luke had poured for her. She had to say, "Okay, this is indeed quite comfortable."
Luke looked at her blankly. "Did you suspect that it would be uncomfortable?"
Natasha was speechless. You're putting a poor man on credit without telling him, and it's a debt that you can't get away from. Will a poor man feel comfortable?
She was very self-aware.
Compared with Batman and White Wolf, she was definitely the poor ghost among the bigshot's partners.
As a member of the Avengers, she could ask Tony to pay for official business, but she had to pay for personal matters.
Her professionalism prevented her from reselling the Avengers' internal information, and there weren't many other things she could buy or sell. It really wasn't easy to earn credit points.
The Avengers, on the other hand, had a "salary" of fifty credit points every month.
However, the bigshot had a lot of good stuff, and these credit points weren't enough to spend at all, let alone pay off the debt.
Cursing inwardly, she asked casually, "Where's Knight?"
Luke flipped through the intelligence that she had just gathered and replied without raising his head, "He's a lot of things to do. He's already gone back."
Natasha frowned. "He's the one who accepted this mission."
Luke raised his head with a smile. "Sorry, so let me confirm officially. Are you willing to change your partner for this mission to me?"
Natasha gave him a gentle and charming smile and put on her polarizing glasses. "I'll ask Knight first."
After contacting Knight through the team channel, she confirmed that this mission had indeed been passed on by him.
If she refused, the knight would return, and the white wolf would withdraw.
Looking at this reply, she was a little hesitant.
Batman was definitely more reliable, but White Wolf, who was personally recommended by him, could also be trusted.
White Wolf's combat ability was not bad. She had also carefully watched the scene of the battle with the three special forces team members in the car. The ability to change the direction of the bullet with a slash in the air was even stranger.
More importantly, White Wolf was easier to talk to than Batman.
She thought for a moment and smiled at White Wolf. "Then do you have any other opinions about the ratio of the share that I agreed with him before?"
With a casual expression, Luke waved his hand. "I don't mind showing more sincerity to friends. Let's go with what you and Old Black agreed on. But I'm willing to give ten percent of it to the beautiful Ms. Nata. How about it? "
Natasha's heart skipped a beat.
Previously, Batman had agreed that the lowest split would be thirty to seventy. Now that she could get forty to eighty percent, of course she was making a profit.
"Deal." She agreed decisively.
A few years ago, she had casually crooked her finger and made some small movements, and there would be stupid men who would give her money.
In the last two years, it hadn't been easy to meet such a rich and stupid person.
Sigh, I'm still getting old! She sighed inwardly, and looked at a certain fake unlucky guy who was grinning brightly across from her.
…
But in less than two days, she experienced what it meant to be happy and in pain.
One day, after she finished her reconnaissance, she came back and saw a certain unlucky guy in loose sportswear, gesticulating one movement after another.
His movements were very slow, but extremely smooth. It was clear that he had been in contact for a long time.
Out of courtesy, she didn't disturb him, and simply watched silently from the side.
The certain someone who usually liked to smile foolishly and looked a little silly also had a calm and collected expression on his face.
There was also a soothing and gentle rhythm to his movements, which was pleasing to the eye.
After watching for more than twenty minutes, Luke finally finished. He turned to look at her with his signature smile. "You're back."
Natasha nodded, curiosity flashing in her eyes. "Hm, what are you practicing? Can you tell me?"
Luke said, "It's a little complicated. Let's talk after you wash up."
Natasha agreed.
More than twenty minutes later, she sat on the sofa in loose home clothes and drank warm black tea. "White Wolf, can you talk about your, um, fitness exercises?"
Luke nodded and said solemnly, "Before we start, you have to promise me that you won't tell anyone else about what happens next. It's best if it's a secret that you never tell anyone."
Natasha's expression also turned serious as she nodded slowly. "Okay, I promise."
Luke smiled carelessly again. "Come on, let me show you something."
A document was projected in front of the two of them.
A few minutes later, Natasha was surprised and secretly delighted. She subconsciously looked at the rich guy and asked, "White Wolf, are you saying that you can teach me this?"
Luke nodded. "Of course, we're friends."
Natasha was even more delighted. She was about to praise the perfunctory rich guy, when she heard him say, "But you have to buy the right to use it from the bigshot first."
Natasha was lost for words. Are you f * cking messing with me? You must be the bigshot's salesman!
Ten minutes later, the female agent had a complicated expression on her face as she looked at the credit point data that the bigshot had just sent her: - 12751.
The big "1" had just been added in in exchange for a mysterious cultivation method called "Qi Refinement."
It was said that this cultivation method was a secret that had been secretly obtained from a super organization in the east.
If this organization found out that she had practiced this, she might have to ask Thor to take her to the other nine worlds to take refuge.
Natasha didn't care about that. It was good enough that she had a place to run. She hadn't even had a chance to run away when she was a child in the red house.
As the saying went, you got what you paid for. The bigshot's stuff definitely wasn't fake, and it was reasonable that it was expensive.
The benefits mentioned in the document alone were enough for her to be tempted by the increase in physique, the increase in violence, the increase in destructive power, and the moderate increase in defense.
She didn't need a bicycle when she could buy a "quasi-superpower" that could make her stronger with ten thousand credit points!
The bigshot had also entrusted the "salesman" Mr. Bai to show her some of the effects of the cultivation method, as well as the full set of cultivation courses that were guaranteed to teach her.
Of course, there was no extra charge for these programs, and they could be considered supporting services for the Qi Refinement technique.
At that moment, the female agent was finally 100% sure that the guy in front of her, who had a white name but was actually black-hearted, was definitely going to benefit from this business.
Whether it was a cut or an exchange of benefits, it wouldn't be for free.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
