Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

Then, under the crown of Shabak, a handsome man holding fried chicken and Coke suddenly appeared. His appearance seemed to make time stand still, the wind also stopped at that moment, and everyone in the square focused their attention on him.

The man stood there leisurely; the aroma of fried chicken and the bubbles of cola seemed incompatible with the tense atmosphere.

His eyes were deep and mysterious, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile. He was wearing a black robe with faint dark patterns on it, as if telling an ancient story.

Louise opened her mouth in surprise, and the fear and expectation in her eyes were now mixed with a bit of confusion. She didn't know who this man who suddenly appeared was, nor did she know what his appearance meant.

Fisk narrowed his eyes. His pupils had turned dark without him noticing. But when his invincible eyes looked at this man, they could not detect his soul, as if this man had no soul.

Then the man looked around, nodded, and said to Fisk with a smile: "This is a good place."

His voice was low and magnetic, as if carrying a mysterious power, echoing in the air.

Fisk was slightly startled, and a sense of inexplicable uneasiness surged in his heart. He stared at the man closely, trying to read some clues from his expression, but the man's face was always covered with that faint smile, making it difficult to understand.

"Relax!" Lucifer raised the fried chicken bucket in his hand and said, "Let's find a place to sit down and talk?"

Fisk smiled, "Okay!"

The run-down cafe was filled with dust.

However, with Lucifer's entry, the broken glass, the dust on the ground, and the smell of decay in the air disappeared without a trace. The entire coffee shop was completely new, and the coffee machine in the distance that had long been rusty also started to run automatically.

It seems like brewing coffee.

Fisk sat on the left side of the table, and Lucifer sat on the right side. He put the fried chicken and Coke in his hands on the table, then looked down at Louise lying on the ground, clicked his tongue softly, "Tsk tsk!" Then he smiled and said to Fisk, "Your little bat is quite unique!"

"Just keeping her for fun." Fisk said nonchalantly, shaking the chain and letting Louise crawl behind him, away from Lucifer.

Lucifer smiled and didn't say anything else. He just started eating fried chicken and drinking Coke. The whole cafe suddenly fell silent.

"I still don't know your name!" Fisk was the first to break the deadlock.

"My name is Lucifer." The moment Fisk heard the name, his pupils suddenly shrank and a strong shock surged in his heart.

Lucifer, this name represents a fallen angel and the ruler of hell in legend.

He never expected that the seemingly ordinary yet mysterious man in front of him was actually Lucifer. Louise was also shocked by the name, her eyes widened, fear and uneasiness quickly spread in her heart.

Lucifer smiled and said, “Don’t be nervous or excited. If you need me to sign for you, I will only sign on your clothes.

Because, this way, a devil's contract will not be formed."

He made a joke with great humor.

But neither Fisk nor Louise laughed.

However, compared to the nervous Louise, Fisk was more relaxed because he also had a strong backer.

"The barriers of the Marvel world are too tight. All the holes and gaps for leakage have long been occupied. Therefore, it is very difficult for me to enter the Marvel world. I originally planned to negotiate with you remotely, that is, through the phone.

But, the world you chose is too simple and easy for me. "

Lucifer put the Coke with a straw into his mouth and drank it while speaking slowly. His voice echoed in the quiet cafe with a steady power.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if savoring the taste of the Coke. "The rules of this world are relatively loose, so I can easily travel through it. In the Marvel world, the strict barriers greatly restrict my actions." Lucifer put down the Coke and his eyes fell on Fisk again. "So, I decided to meet with you.

You may feel a little nervous because of the intrusion, but you don’t need to be nervous at all.

Because the one behind you is no worse than me, and even stronger than me at times, so I will not destroy her love. "Lucifer said, holding up the fried chicken in his hand, the golden and crispy skin shone with an attractive luster under the light. "Want a piece? I just bought it, it's still hot?"

Fisk didn't hesitate to take the chicken nugget. He took a bite of the fried chicken, savoring its juicy texture and rich aroma.

Fisk secretly wondered why Lucifer came. Although he knew he had a backer, he did not dare to take it lightly when facing such a powerful being as Lucifer.

"You have activated the crown of Shabak. Are you ready to receive the infusion of power from hell?" Lucifer suddenly said, with a hint of anticipation in his tone.

Fisk shook his head and said, "I want to exchange the Crown of Shabak for the soul of a vampire."

Lucifer looked at Louise, "Her son?"

Fisk realized that Lucifer had read his inner thoughts, and he couldn't help feeling unhappy.

He frowned slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Lucifer immediately expressed his apology, "Sorry, this is my habit, I didn't mean to offend you."

But he rejected this request, saying: "The crown of Shabak must never return to hell, otherwise, I will definitely not be able to report to you, so I cannot agree to your request.

Although the crown of Shabak is extremely precious, it is more than enough to exchange for 1000 or 1 vampire souls, let alone one, but this is not the same thing. "

Fisk was silent for a moment, thinking about other possibilities. Louise's face was filled with despair, and her eyes, which were originally full of expectation, suddenly dimmed.

Her body on all fours was trembling slightly, as if she had lost the last glimmer of hope. Fisk looked at Lucifer and said slowly: "Lord Lucifer, is there no other way to discuss?"

Lucifer shook his head. "I understand your feelings. The Shabak Crown is our last chance to participate in this gambling game, so I will not agree to let it return to hell."

Lucifer changed the subject: "However, it doesn't matter if I give you the soul of a little vampire, but you have to do me a favor."

Fisk asked cautiously, "What's the favor?"

"It's very simple. If there is a gambling game next time, as long as you participate in it and win in the end, you must wear the crown and let Hell have a share of the gambling game.

Of course, this condition only lasts for one bet.”

Fisk narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind. He knew that making a deal with Lucifer was never an easy matter, and there were bound to be countless risks and variables hidden in it.

But at the moment, in order to obtain the vampire's soul, he seemed to have no better choice.

“Lord Lucifer, your request is not simple.

I can't be sure that I can win at the last minute, let alone meet your conditions." Fisk responded cautiously.

Lucifer raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a mysterious smile. "You will find a way, Fisk.

I believe in your ability.

Besides, you don't have any better choice, right?

Of course, I will pay you more than just this soul.

Don't worry, I won't let you suffer any loss."

Louise looked at Fisk nervously, her heart filled with anticipation and uneasiness.

She longed for her son's soul to be returned.

But the initiative is not in her hands.

And in Fisk's mind.

Fisk was silent for a moment, and finally nodded. "Okay, Master Lucifer. I agree to your terms.

But I also hope that you can keep your promise and hand over the vampire's soul to me as soon as possible."

Lucifer smiled with satisfaction. "Don't worry, you will get what you want soon."

Chapter 179 Answer: How does a vampire bride get pregnant?

"Why should I agree with him?"

"I could sense he had bad intentions."

"If he kept his word, why would he fall from an angel to hell?"

After Lucifer left.

Fisk said as if he was talking to himself.

Louise raised her head, and the glimmer of hope that had just ignited in her eyes was instantly replaced by fear.

However, before she could react, Fisk's foot had already stepped on her head.

The sole of the foot was like a heavy mountain, ruthlessly pressing her head firmly to the ground.

Louise felt her cheeks being squeezed by the hard ground and her head was buzzing. Fisk looked down at her, his eyes full of contempt and ridicule.

"Huh, what qualifications do you have to raise your head?

Bitch? "Fisk's voice was cold and cruel, piercing Louise's heart like an ice blade. He exerted a little more force, and the force of his foot increased a little more. Louise groaned in pain.

“Just now, you seemed to be very active.

What? Do you want to betray me and become Lucifer's little pet?

Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, it seems that she doesn’t like you.”

Fisk humiliated Louise wantonly, enjoying the pleasure of controlling the fate of others. He was filled with pride as he watched Louise struggling helplessly under his feet.

Tears welled up in Louise's eyes, but she didn't dare let them fall because she knew that in front of Fisk, weakness would only bring more humiliation.

She gritted her teeth and tried to endure Fisk's trampling, her heart filled with despair and helplessness. But she also understood that for her son, she had to endure it, even if it meant endless humiliation.

However, Louise caught a glimpse of a pink light appearing where Lucifer had just sat. At the same time, another voice came, "Dear, Tony Stark has been attacked. The gamble of this world is truly settled. We need allies. After all, it takes two to tango. If a hero fights alone with three helpers, we will suffer."

Salisi floated opposite Fisk without transforming into a body.

Instead, it appeared as just a pink dot of light.

"ally?"

"Don't you have three allies?"

Fisk recalled the three balls of light of different colors that he had seen before.

Being able to sit at the same table and eat with Shailesh.

How could he be an ordinary person?

"they?"

Shalish sneered.

"If there are people in the world who want me or you to die the most, it must be them. Although they and I come from the same source, it does not mean that there is hatred between us. It is not as simple as just talking about it." When Salishi said these words, her tone was obviously much colder, and it felt as if she was covered with a coat of indifference.

Fisk picked up the Coke and took a sip.

"I see."

A few chuckles came from the pink light, “Okay, I’m going to get my beauty sleep, honey, have fun.

By the way, the Fighter Tournament is about to begin, don’t miss it, or you’ll lose, dear.”

As he spoke, the pink light disappeared.

Fisk raised his eyebrows.