Coulson provided the funds in US dollars, while the large yellow croaker was Bai Ye's own reserve, since it was hard currency and could be used anywhere.

“There were 8 people yesterday, so there are a total of 16 large yellow croakers here. You can check them.”

"No need for testing, how could I not trust your character?"

Uncle Nine closed the box, looking like he was saying, "We're like family."

Actually, Uncle Nine is probably more familiar with large yellow croaker than Bai Ye, so he can tell the quality of these 16 large yellow croakers.

These are all good stuff!

"Then you go ahead with your business, I won't bother you any longer."

Uncle Nine calmly got up to say goodbye and leave, but his steps betrayed his eagerness...

Inside the Treasure House, Rachel walked out wearing a White Night t-shirt.

The oversized t-shirt couldn't hide Rachel's great figure.

It is full of sexiness and allure.

Perhaps it's because she's a journalist, but she also possesses an added intellectual air.

She asked somewhat cautiously:

"Um... $20, I don't have that much money right now. Can I pay in installments?"

Well, after Uncle Nine subdued the demon last night, it was already late at night, and Rachel had nowhere to go. Luckily, the Bai family's boat was big and soft, so Rachel stayed overnight.

###Chapter 12 I hate it when people point a gun at my head###

"No need!" Bai Ye said with a smile. "Actually, you should have guessed it. I made some money from the difference between Coulson and Uncle Nine. Uncle Nine only received $4, but I made quite a bit."

What is the current relationship between the two of them?

How could Bai Ye possibly accept her money!

“That won’t do!” Rachel insisted, “You made money off Coulson and his gang, that’s your own skill, and I should pay you the same. After all, no one would choose $20 over their own life.”

"And it's also true that you paid $4 to Uncle Nine on my behalf."

Rachel was too stubborn, and no matter what Bai Ye said, he couldn't persuade her. In the end, they agreed that Bai Ye would accept Rachel's $4 cost.

Installment payment.

Despite being a journalist with a white-collar job, Rachel is also a single mother. The cost of raising and educating her son is no small sum in New York City.

If it weren't for her ex-husband still paying child support, she would have been heavily in debt long ago.

After signing the contract with Bai Ye, Rachel left in a hurry.

She still has to pick up her son Rory!

Just like how Bai Ye sent Aunt May and Parker to a hotel, Rachel also entrusted her son Rory to her best friend in advance.

"Will Mei be back soon?"

Bai Ye muttered to himself and said:

"I need to get the bedroom tidied up as soon as possible."

Because they were facing a vengeful ghost, which was extremely dangerous, he sent Aunt May and Parker to a five-star hotel in a remote area, so that Aunt May and Parker could experience luxury.

Bai Ye turned around and was about to go inside.

"Creak—!!"

With the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, three black SUVs stopped in front of Baiye's shop.

Coulson got out of the car.

He came to stand before Bai Ye.

The gentle smile of the past was gone.

They adopted a strictly businesslike attitude.

“Mr. Bai Ye, we have received a request from the Immigration Bureau that we need Unclenine to come with us.”

Coulson presented a document.

Bai Ye looked at Coulson with a puzzled expression:

"Are you out of your mind?!"

“Mr. Bai Ye!” Coulson, however, had no intention of joking with Bai Ye. He said expressionlessly, “Unclenine has no entry record. He is an illegal immigrant, so the immigration authorities have decided to deport Unclenine.”

"Turning your backs on people like this!?" Bai Ye chuckled and said, "Coulson, you bald guy, don't forget how trembling you were in front of Semura last night. If it weren't for Uncle Nine, you would have been dead a hundred or two hundred times over. And now you're telling me you want to deport Uncle Nine!?"

“Mr. White Night, we only did a business deal last night, $20 per person, right?” Coulson was a little uneasy, but he didn’t show it on his face: “One thing at a time, this has nothing to do with our current deportation of Unclenine!”

"Do you think a life can be completely offset by $20?" Bai Ye sneered and said, "How about I transfer the $20 to you, and you give me back my life now?"

“Mr. Bai Ye, please stop making trouble. We represent the Immigration Bureau!” Coulson emphasized, “Unclenine has violated immigration law and must be punished by law.”

"Stop talking nonsense!" Bai Ye sneered and said, "Isn't the so-called law just a tool that people like you can manipulate at will? Others may not know what kind of organization S.H.I.E.L.D. is, but do you think I don't? Let's be frank, what exactly do you want? If you want Uncle Nine to do things for you, fine, just pay him."

Coulson's current attitude made Bai Ye very unhappy, extremely unhappy. The amount of this reward was at least double what Bai Ye had originally expected.

“Mr. Bai Ye, please don’t slander me.” Coulson said seriously, “This arrest warrant issued by the Immigration Bureau is completely legal and compliant. If you have any questions, you are welcome to file a complaint!”

Bai Ye sized up Coulson and said with a smile, "You really want to play games with me, right? Forcibly resisting Uncle Nine's arrest right in front of me? Do you really think..."

He leaned closer to Coulson and whispered, "I wouldn't dare to turn against S.H.I.E.L.D."

Coulson didn't even blink, and said, "Mr. Bai Ye, are you going to violently resist law enforcement? Then we have the right to shoot you dead on the spot!"

"Kill me? Haha, hahaha!" Bai Ye laughed loudly, "If you can do it, then come on!"

"Sizzle—!"

Bai Ye was instantly surrounded by blue electric current, with arcs flashing continuously, gradually forming a lightning armor around his body.

Lightning Release Chakra Mode!

Bai Ye was completely bathed in lightning, even his eyes turned a deep blue, and he exuded a powerful and imposing aura.

At this moment, Bai Ye was like a thunder god who controlled the world's punishments, awe-inspiring and unapproachable.

Coulson was a little startled, one hand on the butt of his gun, as he shouted:

"Mr. Baiye, don't be impulsive. You are still young. Please don't go down the path of crime!"

His previous collaboration with Bai Ye was quite pleasant, and he really didn't want things to turn out like this with Bai Ye.

But everything is for the sake of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s mission.

There was nothing that could be done.

Coulson may seem mild-mannered and amiable, but if you're foolish enough to trust an agent, you're not far from death.

In fact, almost everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D. is cut from the same cloth as Nick Fury, and Coulson is no exception. Human life is a matter of addition and subtraction. For the survival of all mankind, if you are required to die, and if you do not want to die, then S.H.I.E.L.D. will help you!

But Bai Ye wasn't buying it. "You dare slap me in the face? Even if you're from S.H.I.E.L.D., it's no good!"

Seeing that Bai Ye had displayed powerful supernatural abilities, the agents Coulson brought with them became less polite, drawing their guns, releasing the safety, and aiming at Bai Ye.

They would fire if Bai Ye dared to move even the slightest.

“White Night, I can assure you, Unclenine just needs to come with us; there won’t be any safety issues,” Coulson shouted. “If all goes well, we’ll bring Unclenine back in no more than a week!”

"Sizzle—!"

Lightning suddenly ignited on Bai Ye's body.

Coulson was startled.

Turn around.

All the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents he brought with him collapsed on the ground.

How can it be?

Coulson's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Nine agents were all taken care of by Bai Ye in the blink of an eye?

Bai Ye withdrew his fist, which was crackling with lightning, and said coldly:

"I hate it when people point a gun at my head, but people still do it!"

###Chapter 13 Thor Descends###

Coulson swallowed hard.

I feel like we've really messed up this time!

He originally thought that with the power of S.H.I.E.L.D., he would definitely be able to make Bai Ye bow down.

But judging from Bai Ye's current demeanor, he shows absolutely no fear of S.H.I.E.L.D.!

Bai Ye hovered in mid-air, surrounded by lightning, like a god of thunder descending to earth, staring coldly at Coulson:

"I'll ask you one more time, are you going to forcibly arrest Uncle Nine in front of me?"

Coulson couldn't help but feel a sense of fear at the sight of the white night.

But he now represents S.H.I.E.L.D.

S.H.I.E.L.D. will never bow down to an individual.

“Mr. Baiye, killing me won’t do any good. Unclenine violated immigration law. Even if I’m gone, someone else will come to arrest Unclenine!”

Coulson said through gritted teeth.

"Crench--!"

There was another sound of tires screeching inside, and a red Bentley pulled up in front of the Amway Treasure House.

A stunningly beautiful woman, confidently stepping out of the car in high heels, wearing the most sexy and eye-catching dress, her dazzling blonde hair gleaming, carrying the most fashionable backpack, and holding a similarly dressed puppy in her arms, resembled a red rose amidst thorns.

Oh my god!

Elle Woods, New York City's most famous and sought-after lawyer, nicknamed "Legally Blonde," stared incredulously at the white night, which was enveloped in lightning:

"Bai Ye, what's that? Did you get electrocuted?!"

"It's nothing." Bai Ye looked coldly at Coulson, dispelling the lightning around him, and reached out to El Woods, saying, "Where are the documents I asked you to process for me?"

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