Listening to the prompts in his mind, a series of question marks appeared on Aylin's forehead.

Is this gathering method serious?

If you have the strength described in method one, you don't need to be forced to hide by a group of gangsters like now.

As for the forbidden object ‘Silent Box’ in method two, I have never even heard of it, let alone using it to collect the forbidden object ‘Moonlight DJ’.

Method three seems to be more reliable.

But looking at the current situation in the Morning Star Bar, Aylin guessed that he would have to finish playing before he even reached the taboo object ‘Moonlight DJ’.

Say it again.

Now the Morning Star Bar is surrounded by a lot of police officers, and I have no chance to go in!

Huh.

The guy giving orders is not Coulson from S.H.I.E.L.D. With such a high hairline, I shouldn’t be mistaken for him.

Could it be that the incident at Morning Star Bar attracted the attention of SHIELD?

In this case, wouldn't I have no chance to contain the sealed object in the bar?

No!

Aylin shook his head.

If you take a little more risk, you may have a chance.

Forbidden objects are not something original to this world. Those people at SHIELD must be having a headache now on how to deal with this matter!

Thought of this.

Aylin took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then tried his best to push away the crowd of spectators.

Squeeze towards the patrolman who is maintaining order at the edge of the cordon.

Looking at Aylin who was constantly squeezing in, causing the crowd around him to become confused.

A young patrolman, who looked to be in his early twenties, immediately shouted: "Stop crowding the scene of the serious crime, please go back. Hey, you, that's you, don't you hear me? Stop crowding, do you hear me?"

”

Aylin forced his way to the patrolman and said: "Officer, please call Chief Colson for me. He is the officer with a walkie-talkie and a high hairline."

Hmm?

The young patrolman who originally wanted to scold Aylin frowned slightly after seeing Aylin hand over Coulson's name accurately.

Is this guy an acquaintance of Chief Colson?

After hesitating for a moment, the young patrolman said: "I can call the chief for you, but I don't know if he can see you."

"Thank you. Of course, you can tell Coulson by the way that I have information about the trouble in the bar?"

As he spoke, Aylin pointed to the Morning Star Bar.

"That troublesome information in the bar? If what you said is true, I think the commander will be happy to see you."

"Of course."

When the young patrolman saw that Aylin didn't look like he was lying, he trotted towards Coulson.

After a while, he ran up to Colson, pointed at Aylin in the crowd, and said something to Colson.

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"He has information about the trouble in this bar?"

Upon hearing this, Coulson glanced at the Asian boy in the crowd, and then said to the patrolman in front of him: "Bring him here!"

Grant Ward, who was next to Colson, saw this and said suspiciously: "That kid really knows the information here?"

Colson showed a smile and said: "It won't waste much of our time to meet each other. This is better than using our lives to fill it in to get information. Maybe he really knows something?"

Soon.

Aylin was brought to Coulson by the young patrolman.

After seeing Aylin, Colson did not immediately ask about the situation in the Morning Star Bar, but asked: "What do you call it?"

"My name is Aylin."

"So, Aylin, tell me, how do you know my name? I don't remember knowing you."

While speaking, Colson looked at Aylin without blinking, observing Aylin's micro-expressions.

"Yes, you do not know me now, but you will definitely know me in the future. As you can see, I am a fortune teller, and your name was obtained by me through divination."

Fortune teller???

A series of question marks flashed over Coulson's head.

Next to him, Grant Ward put his hands in a mess, showing an expression that I knew.

Even Colson had a look of helplessness on his face.

"Okay, my little fortune teller, I don't have the intention to finish the fortune telling game with you right now. If you really know what this weird bar is about, you can tell me. If you don't know, you can tell me now.

Left."

"You don't want to be sued by the New York Police Department for obstructing official business!"

Aylin was not frightened by Colson's implicit threat. He nodded seriously to Colson: "Of course I know that if there is no real material, I will cause trouble for myself? But every time

Successful divination is all about spying on destiny, and requires paying a high price, so..."

As he spoke, Aylin stretched out his right hand, rubbed his index finger toward Colson, and made an internationally accepted gesture.

At this time, Grant Ward's face, standing aside, was no longer disdainful, but rather darkened.

Okay?

Scammers these days actually deceived SHIELD.

It’s like the old man hanged himself because he thought his life was too long.

Grant Ward clenched his fists and raised his eyebrows at Aylin.

"Hey, kid, has anyone ever told you that you're very brave..."

Before Grant Ward could finish speaking, Aylin immediately said: "One hundred thousand dollars, as long as one hundred thousand dollars, I can tell you the information obtained from the divination."

"One hundred thousand dollars, you are not at a disadvantage, at least the pension of any federal soldier is more than this."

"This time, I came with sincerity."

One hundred thousand U.S. dollars may be nothing to those wealthy people, but it is definitely not a small number. At least, most families in the Federation cannot afford such savings.

In Coulson's opinion, Aelin's mouth is no different from that of a lion.

But as Aylin said, from a certain perspective, this is indeed a good deal. At least the pension of any federal soldier is several times higher than this.

If what Aylin said is really helpful to their operation, then a hundred thousand dollars is not a problem.

However, we still have to fight for what we have to fight for, and Coulson doesn’t want to be taken for granted.

"One hundred thousand dollars is not a small amount, I..."

Before Colson could finish speaking, Aylin directly interrupted: "Fate will not be compromised, so there will be no counter-offering for divination. If Chief Colson finds it too expensive, I will leave now..."

Coulson: "...Well, I hope the information you give is worth the price, otherwise the consequences of offending a law enforcement agency will definitely not be what you want to know."

At this time, Grant Ward on the side flashed the assault rifle in his hand and sneered: "Colson, you are too kind. If his intelligence errors lead to our casualties, he will face jail time."
Chapter completed!