At the same time.
In Hell's Kitchen, in front of the newly opened detective agency, Constantine looked at the glowing red words 'Detective Hell' on his signboard with satisfaction. He hugged the man beside him who looked disgusted and smiled.
"Tony, I won't say thank you. In the future, if you come to my detective agency for a commission, I'll give you a 20% discount.”
"Don't worry, I won't come here again.”
Tony Stark slapped away the perverted hand on his shoulder and turned to get into the car with a cold snort."We're even now. Don't let me see you again, you bastard!”
"I'm really sad to hear you say that.”
Constantine shrugged with a cigarette in his mouth.""I thought we were already close friends. I've always cherished every hard-earned friendship.”
"I'll never be friends with a bastard like you.”
Tony rolled down the car window, gave Constantine the middle finger, and drove off with a bang.
"How rude!"
Constantine pursed his lips and flicked the ashes off his cigarette. He turned to look at the agent with the Mediterranean hairstyle."Agent Coulson, I'm not interested in joining some sh * tty S.H.I.E.L.D. You can leave now.”
"Mr. Constantine, I still hope you can consider it carefully."
Coulson's smile did not change." S.H.I.E.L.D. is committed to guarding against any major threats. Theoretically, we have the right to supervise special people from another world like you.”
"Oh?"
Constantine puffed out a mouthful of smoke and smiled playfully." Are you threatening me?”
"You misunderstood."
" This is just a process of mutual trust. If Mr. Constantine is willing to be the magic consultant of S.H.I.E.L.D., he will be able to gain a lot of convenience.”
"S.H.I.E.L.D. will also cancel the surveillance on you and open up all kinds of information and resources to you.”
"Sounds good?"
Constantine raised his eyebrows." But I refuse.”
"Alright, I'll come back another day."
Coulson nodded regretfully and turned to leave.
Constantine stopped him.
"It's embarrassing to make you come here for nothing.”
Constantine rummaged through the cabinets and took out an old rabbit leg with a strong smell." This is a lucky rabbit leg that can bring good luck to people. I'll give it to you as a gift.”
"This…"
Coulson subconsciously covered his nose." Mr. Constantine, are you sure this rabbit leg can bring good luck?”
"Of course."
Constantine smiled brightly." If you don't believe me, there's a scratching ticket shop opposite me. You can try it.”
"Thank you, Mr. Constantine.”
Coulson hesitated for a while, but he still took the rabbit leg.
Although he instinctively felt that something was wrong, this was an opportunity to build a good relationship with Constantine. He would accept the loss.
He wore the rabbit leg on his body.
Coulson turned and left.
When he passed by the betting shop opposite, he was curious and went in to buy a scratch ticket.
In the end, he won the grand prize of 10,000 USD!
"Could it be that this rabbit leg can really bring good luck to people?”
Coulson was surprised.
In order to verify if it was real.
Coulson handed the rabbit leg to his subordinates and asked them to wear it one by one. Then, they would draw the prize one by one.
In the end.
Unsurprisingly, all five of his men won. Although it wasn't 10,000 dollars, there were still 5,000 dollars, 2,000 dollars, and 1,000 dollars.
" Magic is really magical!!"
Coulson shook his head and put the rabbit leg back on.
Under the watchful eyes of the owner of the betting shop, the group walked out of the betting shop.
buzzing
In front of the shop.
A motorcycle suddenly sped past.
"Sir, be careful!"
One of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents quickly grabbed Coulson, who was walking at the front.
"Thank you."
Coulson nodded with lingering fear.
The group of people walked forward again.
He was not paying attention.
Coulson stepped on a banana peel and fell to the ground.
"Sir, are you alright?"
The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent quickly helped Coulson up.
"What do you think? Hurry up and send me to the hospital.”
Coulson raised his unlucky face, which was bleeding profusely and had loose front teeth.
"Alright, alright."
Two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents picked up Coulson, who had a broken right foot, and walked to the car not far away.
But after a few steps…
Bang!
An old fridge suddenly fell from the fifth floor.
Coulson was the first to bear the brunt. Blood spurted out of his forehead, and he fainted with his eyes rolled back.
The two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were supporting him were caught in the crossfire. Their faces were also covered in blood as they fainted on the ground.
"This is too unlucky!"
The other two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were dumbfounded.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Another television was thrown down from upstairs.
Bang!
The two of them had also been hit.
......
Half an hour later.
In the medical center inside S.H.I.E.L.D., Coulson slowly woke up on the hospital bed.
"Coulson, what's going on?”
Nick Fred frowned as he stood by the bed.
"Chief, I suspect that there's something wrong with the lucky rabbit leg Constantine gave me.!!”
Coulson shook his dizzy head and said in a muffled voice.
Well, the reason why it was unclear was that he was missing two front teeth.
"Is there a problem?" Nick Fred's expression changed slightly.
"Constantine said that this rabbit leg can bring good luck.”" But I suspect that the rabbit leg will bring bad luck after it brings good luck to people.”
"Whoever touches it will be in big trouble.”
Nick The corner of Fred's eyes twitched." A touch counts?”
"Uh…"
Coulson was stunned." Chief, you didn't touch it, did you?”
Nick Fred shook his head with a dark face." No, I didn't touch it.”
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking.
The ceiling above the ward suddenly loosened and fell on the black braised egg's head.
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