Ch: 9 [A deal for strip club]
"What assault team?" inquires Nick Fury with a serious expression.
I can make a blind guess after hearing his tone that he doesn't know anything about the assault team that was supposed to go with Black Widow and Cat Woman. Maybe the entire thing was a setup to lure in and kill them.
Fuck!!! Did I just put myself into some bigger mess? Me and my big mouth... Shit! If word gets out that I helped them heal, my life will become hell, and those fuckers who tried to kill Black Widow and Cat Woman will come after my ass.
I have to hurry and earn some Eroge Points. If Only I had a strip club and shit like that in Red Light Area... Wait a minute!!! I know what to do... Why don't I have Nick Fury buy me the best Strip club in town? Hehehe! I can earn cash and Eroge Points at the same time.
Hehehe! I can imagine all those beautiful, hot girls strip teasing and ready to go on a long night ride on my dick... Ok. Let's begin the negotiation...
"Well, exchanging information wasn't a part of the deal- Right? And I have already exposed the details of my power. From my point of view, I am in a dangerous position. If the information about my Q&Q skill gets leaked out... What do you think will happen? So, you keep my power secret while I keep yours... And let's just stick to our deal," I say while maintaining my calm expression.
'Let's see what you do next, Nick Fury. You don't seem to have any idea about the assault team. I know you are dying to know what I know... Just say those words once again. I am waiting.' I thought with a smirk.
I know it won't take much for Fury to find out the information I know if he calls on his spies. But the fact that someone called and lured those two girls out to kill them through a secure channel... It smells like a traitor.
A cautious man like Nick Fury won't risk alerting the traitor by trying to dig out details by activating his agents. Or he can ask Natasha for info when or if she wakes up. But that probability is low. So I am the only one he can ask.
It feels good... You know when your luck starts shining on you after a bad fall. I am going to suck S.H.I.E.L.D.'s wealth dry.
"What do you want?" says Nick Fury.
There it is... Hahaha! That's exactly what you should say when you want something from me. There is nothing free of cost in this world...
"Nothing much... I want three things. First, I want the best strip club in the town in my name. Second, I want tax exemption for my family, and third, I want funds and security to run the club for six months. That's all," I lay down my demands before Nick Fury.
"You are kidding me- Right? You want to run a strip joint at your age?" says Nick Fury angrily.
Well, I can't blame him for getting angry. I .am just had my 19th birthday last month. He must be thinking that a youngster like me is looking for sex and drugs instead of studying. But I can't back down now... I need those Eroge Points to level up and open the System shop.
"Hey, do you know how much those rich people pay to enter those high-class strip clubs? It's a hundred times greater than the paycheck you pay to those new heroes and agents... Then there are those extra costs for drinks and shit like that," I reply.
I touched the vial and used my Q&Q. "Increase quantity by one and then improve the quality..."
A green hue appeared from my hand. In a blink of an eye, another vial appeared beside the first one. And the liquid was shining more brightly than before.
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Q&Q
Cooldown: 10 minutes
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Karl didn't waste any time. He hurridly injected Natasha and Selina with the enhanced version of MGH. And within mere seconds, the wounds on their bodies started to heal. Even those deep claw marks also began to disappear.
What the hell? Oh!!! Fuck me!
[Sprut!!!] With a weird sound, the bandages on Selina's shoulder ripped open, and a new arm sprut out. It was freaking gross... Really gross...
Karl rushed to the monitor beside their beds to check on their vitals, "Heartbeat stable... Blood pressure- normal... Cells are growing back... It's perfect... They will wake up in a day or two..."
Phew! That's good to hear.
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Nick Fury personally dropped me home with a new tab. It took a bit long since Fury bought me everything I wanted. But he said the strip club and the Junkyard would take a bit longer to transfer it to my name. He has to contact the owners to make the deal in person. Well, that's his headache...
"I will send the rest of your rewards within 8 hours... And don't forget the test. If I find you missing even a single test... It's over for you," Nick Fury left after giving me a warning.
Haaa! I am dead tired.
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