"I'm being polite, but I can't just stand by and watch someone die!"

"That's true." Coulson hesitated for a moment and continued, "One of my subordinates is very interested in your dimensional wall. Do you think we should let her study it?"

"Get lost!" Ling Ge's face changed drastically, and he cursed directly, "Don't force me to hit someone!"

"I take it back. Don't be angry. Don't be angry."

Ling Ge was still glaring at him angrily. After so many years, someone actually set their sights on him again.

"I'll disappear now."

"and many more!

You'd better not have such dangerous thoughts in the future, otherwise I will definitely kill someone."

"I know that." Coulson spread his hands, "So when my subordinate raised this idea, I refuted her mercilessly and asked her to hand in a 10,000-word self-review within one day.

But she is a technology fanatic, and I can't resist her nagging, so I can only ask symbolically.

To be honest, I was ready to be beaten away by you before I opened my mouth. ".

1130. A -word review: Thor is just a younger brother to Hela

Ling Ge resisted the urge to hit him and gave Coulson a kind smile, "You should be thankful that there are more people here today, and you should be even more thankful that my son and daughter are here.

I don't want to do it in front of them, or I'll send you on a trip to outer space in a minute, believe it or not?"

Coulson nodded awkwardly. It was said that one should not touch a tiger's butt, but he not only touched it just now, he almost pulled out a few of the tiger's whiskers. He was simply jumping back and forth on the edge of death.

"There won't be a next time. I promise I won't talk about this topic again."

"Just this?"

"Isn't it enough?" Coulson scratched his head in confusion. In his impression, Ling Ge treated his friends quite well. Could it be that he was really angry this time and asked him to compensate for mental damages?

Thinking of this possibility, Coulson felt his scalp tingling, and he was afraid that a large amount of his few hairs might fall out again.

The funds he had were quite limited, and Ling Ge's request would cost at least nine figures. It was estimated that he and his team of agents would have to live frugally for a long time to come.

"Um...can we make a deal?

I am not our director. I am extremely poor and have no spare money except for paying my subordinates’ salaries.

So, show mercy."

Ling Ge was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized what Coulson was worried about. He smiled with a slight twitch of his mouth, "Do you think I will ask you for some mental damages or something?"

"No, isn't it?"

"Superficial, really superficial, so vulgar." Ling Ge said with a sad face, "Colson, you disappoint me so much. Do I look like someone who is obsessed with money?"

Coulson: ...

You are so similar to him. I will never forget the scene of you plucking feathers from that stingy director.

But from what Ling Ge said, it seemed that he could save a lot of meaningless expenses.

"Not like that. You are simply the most noble person I have ever met. How could you be tainted by the stink of money?" Coulson said against his will.

"You are an understanding person! There are not many people who understand me, and you are one of them."

"So what do you want me to do?"

“Ah! I have great respect for scientific researchers.

But they shouldn't have put their hands on me, sad!

You know how much I have contributed to the peace of the universe.

Others say that saving the Milky Way is like saving the universe, but for me it’s saving the universe. Is it easy for me?”

"I understand. I understand." Coulson nodded in agreement. "I'll have my men write a ten-thousand-word self-criticism later."

"There is a difference between 10,000 words and 90,000 words." Ling Ge said calmly, "In fact, I prefer 100,000 words."

Coulson staggered and almost lost his balance.

Are you a devil? He had never seen a 100,000-word self-criticism in his life.

Even when Nick Fury punished him, it was only five thousand words, eight thousand words, or ten thousand words.

Isn't this 100,000 words too much? It would take a lot of energy from his research team!

Without those people, the laboratory would be paralyzed for who knows how long!

“Is this…?”

"If you have any opinions, just raise them. I'm not the kind of person who is petty."

“No problem, absolutely no problem.

One hundred thousand words is what they deserve, and I'll ask them to submit their manuscripts within a week and have them mailed to you."

"No, one week is too tight. They still have work to do and can't finish it."

"So... two weeks?" Coulson asked hesitantly.

"One month! Several thousand words of homework every day, so that they can have a deeper impression.

I want to see an examination that is sincere, reflective, and remorseful.”

Coulson: There is regret, for sure, but there is only regret.

How shameless! He dared to guarantee that after writing these 100,000 words, his scientific researchers would avoid Ling Ge when they saw him.

"I'll notify them right away, and I guarantee it will be delivered to your home in a month."

...

Rumble!

Two beams of colored light fell almost at the same time, leaving two burnt circular runes in Lingge's courtyard.

Thor used Stormrageflash to connect to the Rainbow Bridge, while Hela and Frigga used Asgard's Rainbow Bridge directly.

"Thor, it's really not easy to see you!" Frigga couldn't help complaining when she saw her own son.

"Hey! Mother, you look so beautiful today." Thor greeted her excitedly, acting like a little child.

But when he saw Hela beside Frigga, the smile on his face instantly disappeared, and he subconsciously hid the Stormbreaker behind him.

"My dear brother doesn't seem to welcome me very much!"

"How could that be?" Thor smiled awkwardly, "You are my beloved relative, brother...sister and brother!"

“Hmph!” Hela glanced at him disdainfully. “How do you think my clothes are? Am I pretty?”

"Beautiful, my sister is the most beautiful." Thor said without thinking.

“Please take a look before you speak perfunctorily next time.” Hela said, “Otherwise I can’t guarantee that you will have a sword of the night sky on your neck.”

Gulu!

Thor couldn't help swallowing and looked at his sister carefully.

Hela changed her style today. Her black clothes were changed to blue and white, and her hair was no longer the ferocious crown of thorns style, but ordinary long straight black hair.

The most important thing is that her aura is no longer murderous and cold, but has become very approachable. It is hard to imagine that she is a decisive goddess of death.

"How did you become like this?" Thor felt dazed. His sister had actually changed from a crazy woman who liked to stab people with black knives in and out with white knives into a royal sister. The world had definitely changed.

"Are you surprised?

This was designed by Frigga herself. She arranged the clothes, makeup, and jewelry, but it's still pretty satisfactory!

Saul, my dear brother, tell me the truth, do you think your sister can get married like this?"

"Yes! Definitely!" Thor patted his chest and assured, "If you stand on the street now, you will definitely attract countless men's attention.

Not to mention getting married, even if someone breaks your ribs and makes soup for you, there will be someone willing to do it."

"I'm not talking about those ordinary men, but the owner of this room."

“That’s fine.

Wait, what is this?" Thor felt as if ten thousand alpacas were running through his mind, and said in surprise, "Sister, no, Hela, this joke is not funny at all."

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you, so do you think I can or can't?"

“It’s not a question of whether or not!”

Swish!

A sword of the night sky was placed on Thor's neck without any warning. Hela looked at her brother with a smile, "Can you, or can't you?"

Thor looked down at the black sword pressing on his shoulder and forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

Before, he just thought that he might not be a match for Hela, but since they had never fought, he still had a little hope in his heart, what if he could win!

But now the facts tell him that your sister is still your sister, and he, Thor, is still a younger brother in front of Hela.

"Mother, save me!"

"Hela!" Frigga pretended to be angry and said, "Put down the sword. Is there anything that can't be discussed peacefully between you two siblings?"

"If his answer satisfies me, I'll let it go."

"How can I say no when you're like this?" Thor said tearfully, "Of course I can!"

“That’s good enough.” Hela said with satisfaction, and the Night Sky Sword in her hand turned into green light and dissipated into the air.

Feeling the coldness on his neck disappear, Thor immediately took three steps back, leaving Hela's best attack range.

call!

Thor let out a long sigh, hesitated for a moment and then said, "But this is really not a question of whether or not.

I know that guy too well. He is particularly non-serious when he is not serious, but he is more serious than anyone else when he is serious. This is a matter of principle for him and he will definitely not agree to it.

Besides, she's already married, she even has a brother-in-law, bah! She even has a child.

Don't you think it's a bit weird for you to interfere in other people's love lives at this time?

Anyway, I feel very embarrassed.”

Swish!

When the familiar sound of sword rang out, Thor's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly relaxed.

At this distance, Hela’s sword couldn’t hit him.

However, the next moment, he felt a cold sensation on his neck, and saw Hela holding a long night sky sword and looking at him triumphantly.

Thor just felt like a clown and gave an awkward but polite smile. He never expected that Hela had this trick.

"Do you have any objections?"

Gulu!

"no!"

"Do you think he's worthy of me?"

Thor: Put the sword away before you speak.

“Deserve it, absolutely deserve it.

You two are like a wolf and a tiger."

Hela's expression changed slightly, and the Night Sky Sword pressed down a little. Thor immediately changed his words, "You two are simply a match made in heaven.

But, my dear sister, this..."

"No buts, I can get married and he is worthy of me, that's enough.

If there are any objections, you must first ask my sword whether it agrees or not."

"Hehe!" Thor laughed awkwardly, "Tell me the truth!

Hela, you are just feeling good about yourself, but he may not agree.

And the most important point is that you can't beat him, so even if you want to use force, you probably won't have a chance."

"Don't worry, I know my limits. I'm fully prepared for this trip. I just need you to do me a small favor."

Saul: ...

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