Druids in Marvel

Chapter VII Compensation from S.H.I.E.L.D.

Alvin pinched his chin, grinned at Colson, and said, "I think $1 million is a reasonable number."

Coulson covered his heart heavily, as if he had been hit hard. He said with difficulty: "You are kidding, Mr. Ye, SHIELD will never pay $1 million for this matter.

This is absolutely impossible. In fact, I am prepared to pay for it out of my own pocket. But Mr. Ye, 1 million US dollars is really terrible. This is my salary for ten years."

Alvin ignored Coulson's performance to gain sympathy and said coldly: "You mean SHIELD's face is not worth $1 million?

Maybe you should make a phone call and ask for advice, I'm not interested in your salary. Or we should resolve this matter through legal channels."

Fudge on the side jumped excitedly and shouted loudly: "Alvin, sue them, sue them!"

No wonder he was so excited, this was the biggest business their law firm had ever encountered since it opened.

Colson glared at Natasha helplessly, turned around and went to a corner to make a phone call. Obviously, he was scolded a lot for this phone call.

After hanging up the phone, Colson returned to the bar in disgrace and said in a panic: "$500,000, no more. I have to go back and write more than 15 reports for this. If you don't agree, let's meet in court."

." After saying that, he picked up the wine glass on the bar and drank all the beer in it, looking like a broken can.

Alvin glanced at Matt's wagging finger, knowing that Coulson was lying. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Agent Coulson, this price is far different from what I expected." He glanced at Fudge.

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Fudge jumped up with understanding and shouted: "Alvin, leave it to me. This is a win-win lawsuit. I can raise the compensation to more than 3 million US dollars."

"That's impossible, SHIELD doesn't have that much extra funds. You will only make the lawsuit drag on indefinitely." Coulson shouted in panic. "Mr. Ye, I can apologize this time and ask for your forgiveness.

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"It won't have any impact on me if the lawsuit drags on, Agent Coulson." Alvin said noncommittally, "However, it's not non-negotiable. I can agree to a compensation of US$500,000, but SHIELD has to agree to a few conditions.

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When Colson heard the word "condition", he felt very bad. He felt like he was about to board a pirate ship. But now he could only bite the bullet and said: "Please tell me, I may not be able to agree."

Ye Qing clapped his fingers and said: "First, the equipment of the police station here is old and needs to be replaced with a new batch of equipment. You see, Michael even uses an old gun from ten years ago.

Their requirements are not high. As long as they are vehicles, weapons, and equipment that you have eliminated, can you sponsor them for free? Don't worry, they will write to the mayor to praise you."

Michael and Scott did not expect that the first request Alvin made was for them. This made the two policemen both happy and moved. The city government almost forgot about their branch. Except for annual allocations and salary payments to the police, there was no other

There is no such thing as changing equipment, getting promoted or raising salary, etc.

There wasn't even a decent door in the dilapidated police station. Alvin's first condition was for them, how could he not impress them.

Coulson glanced at Alvin in confusion. He thought he would face some excessive conditions, but the result was beyond his expectation. Coulson nodded happily and agreed. SHIELD eliminates a large number of equipment every year, so he agreed to this

There are some conditions. As a level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., you still have this right.

Seeing his willingness to agree, Alvin smiled and said: "It seems that we can easily reach an agreement. Secondly, the kindergarten being built on the corner of our street needs a batch of security monitoring equipment. I believe this is not a problem for SHIELD."

Colson breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. Everyone in the restaurant looked at Alvin in reverence.

Coulson straightened his collar and said seriously: "You are a true gentleman. Let's get to know Phil Coulson again, a level 7 SHIELD agent. Nice to meet you, Mr. Alvin Ye.

"After speaking, he reached out and shook Alvin's hand tightly, and the feeling of being blackmailed was relieved a lot.

Alvin smiled and said, "It seems you agree?"

"Yes, compared to other conditions, this is hardly a condition." Colson said seriously.

"Third and most important." Alvin looked at Colson seriously.

"Please tell me!" Colson looked attentively.

Alvin looked at Colson, tapped Natasha with his hand, and said, "I hope you can stay away from me and my restaurant in the future, okay?"

Colson was stunned for a moment, embarrassed and didn't know what kind of expression to make. He had just developed a good impression of him, and the other party gave him a heavy blow.

I thought that the two sides could have a peaceful ending, but it turned out to be the opposite. Sighing, Colson said helplessly: "I can't promise anything, I can only promise that we won't come to trouble you for no reason."

Alvin nodded and said, "That's enough. Fudge and Agent Coulson will hand over the issue of receiving the $500,000." Alvin greeted Fudge as he spoke.

"We hope to see you again soon, Agent Coulson, Agent Natasha." Alvin nodded to the two agents and gave a final greeting to see them off.

Fudge and Coulson exchanged phone numbers and discussed the payment of compensation. Jessica happily sent the two agents out of the door. When they went out, they imitated Alvin and said: "I hope we will see you again."

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Seeing the two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents exiting the restaurant in embarrassment, all the diners in the restaurant happily high-fived each other and cheered. They are all residents of Hell's Kitchen and have never gained respect from government officials.

However, Alvin won over them, which made them very excited, as if the winner was themselves.

Alvin smiled and told Jessica, "I'll buy each of you a glass of beer!" As soon as he finished speaking, the cheers got even louder.

Alvin held a glass of beer and placed it in front of Matt. He flicked the glass with his index finger and made a "ding~" sound, "Thank you! Matt, you were a big help today."

Matt raised his head, smiled, and raised his glass, "You deserve it! Alvin, you made the two neighborhoods better, and as a resident of Hell's Kitchen, I should support you. To win!"

Alvin smiled and clinked glasses with him and said: "For victory!" After finishing a large glass of beer in one gulp, Alvin looked at Matt a little worriedly, hesitated, and said: "Maybe you should take a rest, Ma.

Te, you are not an iron man, jumping around Hell's Kitchen every night is not what a normal person should do."

Matt put down the drained wine glass, with an unhealthy blush on his fair face, and said with a smile: "Then you should let your pet expand its range of activities, which can reduce some of my workload.

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