The traveling frog is living a carefree life in the Marvel universe.

Crystal held the obelisk and nodded to Bai Ye.

The aura of the obelisk is something that probably no one on Earth understands better than her.

She was a member of Attila's royal family.

Bai Ye: "Alright, Coulson, the deal is done. You can go now."

Coulson: "Mr. White Night, have you forgotten what we agreed on in our deal? You promised me that in return for giving you the obelisk, you would tell us its true purpose to prevent an irreparable disaster."

Bai Ye: "You're overthinking it. This thing isn't that harmful. It's just something that causes genetic mutations. If it's the right thing, it can help people evolve or degenerate. But if it's the wrong thing, they'll be petrified."

Coulson asked incredulously, "It's that simple?"

The Howling Commandos and Agent Carter considered this thing to be one of the most dangerous things.

Bai Ye: "It's that simple. Your fear of it is just because you don't understand it. Once you know, you'll find that it's not a big deal."

"Perhaps I should put it another way so that you can have a better explanation when you go back—this thing is something the Kree left on Earth."

Eggman from S.H.I.E.L.D. must have known about the Kree's existence, having witnessed the war between Big Mom and Ronan.

Coulson: "Okay, Mr. White Night, I understand."

Leaving the obelisk behind, Coulson and the others departed.

“Terrigan crystals are also a strategic resource on the moon,” the crystal said. “Those of lower castes work desperately and contribute desperately to the moon just to have a chance to come into contact with Terrigan crystal vapor.”

Bai Ye laughed and said, "If you like it, this Terrigen Crystal is yours. After all, we're practically family!"

Crystal shook her head and said, "Forget it, I don't need it. Taking it back will only cause trouble."

Perhaps before she knew about Louis XVI, the Crystal would have appeared and provided the Terrigen Crystals to the lower-caste Inhumans free of charge, but after she found out... she didn't want to cause the deaths of her sisters and other relatives.

To change the lunar caste system, we must proceed gradually; it cannot be accomplished overnight.

Crystals can never stay on Earth for very long.

It has already been delayed for a long time.

The remaining precious time certainly cannot be wasted any longer.

She had close contact with Bai Ye for a while, then returned to the moon with tetanus.

Crime scene.

Bai Ye lit a cigarette for himself.

If talking about the Inhumans with Crystal at the restaurant could be considered a case of having a deep conversation with someone you don't know well, then this is definitely not the case.

……

The next day.

The issues of the obelisk and the crystal have been resolved.

Bai Ye then remembered another matter that needed to be addressed.

Psylocke!

If it weren't for the Thor and Mjolnir incident that delayed things, Bai Ye would have wanted to have a proper chat with Psylocke long ago.

Bai Ye made a phone call: "Lingdie, are you free lately?"

Psylocke: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Bai Ye: "It's nothing, I'm just a little bored lately. I wanted to hang out with you, but if you're not available, then forget it."

Psylocke: "If you have some free time lately, come visit me! I'd love to have you!"

Bai Ye: "Still at the Blueberry Bar."

Psylocke: "No, Blueberry Bar is just a place to relax and have fun. Right now, I'm working..."

Bai Ye: "Work?"

Psylocke: "Yes, there's too much family business and not enough heirs. I have no choice but to come out and earn my own living."

white night:"???"

Psylocke: "Perfect timing! We're having a party right now, why don't you come and join us!"

Okay, Psylocke isn't some loser mutant. She turned her life around with her powers; she's a rich heiress.

Bai Ye then decided to go and take a look.

Driving the car.

Bai Ye arrived at the foot of Lingdie's company building.

He was looking at the building closely when a taxi pulled up beside him, and a guy with long hair got out.

Bai Ye stared intently.

Good grief, you think I won't recognize you just because you've taken off your disguise?

Church, it's been a while. I never expected you to have gotten a hair transplant.

###Chapter 126 Marvel's First Deepest Affection###

church.

He was one of the people Bai Ye and Barney went to rescue Monica from; he was a CIA agent.

However, the church that Bai Ye knew didn't have hair on its head, but this one did.

Of course, this is not a big problem, because with the CIA's technology, it wouldn't be surprising if they could make a disguise mask.

Not to mention a simple hair transplant surgery.

Bai Ye just didn't expect that the church, which is so old, would still be so vain and play with such fancy things as hair transplants.

"Church" got out of the taxi and looked at the skyscrapers in front of him, his thoughts unknown.

Suddenly.

A hand reached out from behind the "church" and patted him on the shoulder.

next moment.

The conditioned reflex to do is to throw someone over the shoulder in a church.

He grabbed the opponent's wrist with his left hand, clamped the opponent's right elbow with his right arm, turned around, facing away from the enemy, and exerted force with his hands and waist at the same time...

Exert force...

"Church, what are you doing?" Bai Ye flicked Church's forehead: "Isn't this a bit of an overreaction? I just patted your shoulder, is it really necessary to give me an over-the-shoulder throw?"

"But to be fair, your grappling skills have declined!"

The "church" turned around, looked at Bai Ye, and showed an incredulous expression.

You should know that John McLean is a well-known top enforcer in the NYPD. The prisoners who fall into his hands are either maimed or injured. But his over-the-shoulder throw couldn't even move this seemingly thin and weak Asian man in front of him.

what happened?

Could it be that he drank too much and his skills have deteriorated to this extent?

After hearing Bai Ye's words, John McLean released his grip, turned around, frowned, and said:

“You’ve mistaken me for someone else. I’m not the ‘Church’ you’re talking about. My name is John McLean, NYPD.”

"Stop joking around. We've known each other for a long time. Why would you play these little tricks on me?" Bai Ye laughed.

“I’m not kidding you.” John McLean showed his badge to Bai Ye: “You can check it out yourself, and you’ll find out that I’m the NYPD officer with the most complaints about violence.”

Bai Ye remained silent for a while:

"Do you have a relative who looks like you? The difference is that he's bald, and most importantly, he's shameless, despicable, inhuman, filthy, and utterly repulsive..."

John McKlain was speechless. He said, "If I'm not mistaken, the person you're talking about is my cousin. As far as I know, he joined a secret service."

"Oh, I see. No wonder." Bai Ye suddenly realized and said, "I knew you didn't have that kind of 'I want to beat up' feeling that your cousin has. Turns out you're not the same person."

John McLean: "..."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Bai Ye, and I'm arguably friends with your cousin."

Bai Ye extended his hand.

John McLean hesitated for a moment, then shook Bai Ye's hand.

"John McLean."

Now he understood why Bai Ye was able to block his over-the-shoulder throw so easily—because this person was far from as harmless as he appeared, but was a dangerous individual.

According to John McLean's own knowledge, his cousin was likely a high-ranking CIA agent whose work and contacts were extraordinary. Since Bai Ye was his cousin's friend, he was clearly from another world.

John McLean: "What brings you here?"

He came here to find his wife, Holly Gillespie, whom he had not seen for six months.

The presence of this man, who was acquainted with his cousin, made John McLean wonder if there might be some kind of terrorist attack or foreign spy incident taking place here.

If that's the case, he needs to go in quickly and bring his wife out.

"Oh, I'm here to meet a friend." Bai Ye shrugged and said, "And you?"

“I’ve come to see my wife,” John McLean said. “We had a fight before, so…”

"I understand, I understand!"

Bai Ye responded with an "I understand" look.

The two walked side by side into the building.

"Hello, gentlemen, how can I help you?"

John McLean: "I'm looking for Holly McLean."

Bai Ye: "I'm looking for Becky Braddock."

Before the receptionist could answer, a blonde woman dressed as a secretary appeared before Bai Ye and respectfully asked:

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Bai Ye?"

The blonde immediately smiled sweetly and said:

"The chairman instructed me to pick you up. Please follow me."