Nick Fury shouted irritably, and the table was banged.
 His move was obvious, he wanted to make these two excellent agents relax a little.
 It is normal to feel nervous when you learn a shocking secret.
Nick Fury wanted them not to pay too much attention to this matter. After all, there were not many pure SHIELD employees left.
 “Has my resignation application been approved?”
Melinda asked, then grabbed a beautiful gem from the wealth on the ground and put it into her pocket.
"I'm sorry, Agent Melinda May. You will have to shoulder a heavier burden from now on. However, your activity funds will increase significantly."
Nick Fury smiled.
 He knew that he had regained the trust of the knight.
 …
 “Constantine, I don’t think it’s a good idea for you to do this.”
Aurel appeared in front of Constantine, who was gesturing to Zanum in the laboratory.
 The calm tone remains the same as always.
 Just when she saw Zanum, dissatisfaction appeared on her face.
Zanum is a villain, and there's nothing even suspicious about it.
The quality of his soul, which is comparable to that of a demon, makes it difficult for Auriel to treat this guy as an equal.
 “Then do you want to give him hope of life? Great Auriel!”
Constantine held the scalpel in a very awkward posture and danced while talking to Auriel.
"No, I just want to say that if you plan to kill him, you'd better do it quickly. Because you can't escape from that guy except while I'm here."
Oriel said as she glanced at Dr. Stern, who was slowly waking up outside the operating room.
 The power of sandbags is not something that can be easily handled.
If Auriel wanted to deal with it without any consequences, she would have to visit the S.H.I.E.L.D. building in person.
Although it doesn’t take much time, it is still a bit troublesome.
  Nothing is simple when it comes to rules.
“I have to say that your performance exceeded my expectations. You have probably already thought about how to deal with me, right?”
Aurel teased Constantine, even though she knew her teasing might have come true.
Constantine is such a guy, with a third-rate living standard, top-notch labor and effort, and enjoying the most obscene sex.
If it weren't for the second point, he might be enviable in his free and easy manner.
 But this guy can’t rest idle.
 He represents the greatest remaining hope for a world.
 He was a deeply buried treasure, and there were a lot of munitions in the treasure that could explode at any time.
“It’s pointless to say that, my dear Auriel! I think I deserve your trust!”
Constantine spoke in an exaggerated tone, and by the way, he cut off a large piece of flesh and blood from Zanum's body.
By the way, he also used scissors to cut off a large piece of hair on Zanum’s forehead.
White Hulk looks like a bald man, which is very funny.
“By the way, is this guy naked? After all, he doesn’t seem to be wearing any clothes.”
Constantine interrupted Auriel with obscene words, with an expression on his face that said "I have seen through everything".
Aurel had no intention of continuing with this topic. She just glanced at Constantine's arm and left with a smile.
 She also has to go to other floors to pull others out of their nightmares.
 Dreams are not a safe place. The longer you stay, the easier it is to get lost.
 Danger always follows, and life is as fragile as an accident or a miracle.
“Okay, shaggy dog, the angel is gone, now you can move.”
Constantine shook a handful of white hair in front of Zanum, speaking frivolously and despicably.
 “What do you want from me?”
Zanum opened his eyes and looked a little "cute", of course, that was when his hair was still intact.
 Furry guys look cute most of the time.
“Get a guarantee, of course I mean the kind with a contract. I won’t sue you through the courts if you break the contract, because I am a poor man.
 So my contract will have some other ways for you to fulfill it. Believe me, I have a ‘friend’ who specializes in this. Although he is gone, what I inherited is pretty good.”
Constantine took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and handed it to Zanum in front of him.
His "friend" is called Mephisto...
 But Zanum did not know.
This alien visitor has no idea how many weird guys there are on this small planet.
"If your strength were as strong as your nonsense, you wouldn't need my help at all."
Zanum restrained his voice and took the parchment expressionlessly.
 Then he pricked his finger with the awl above.
 The blood has fallen on the contract, and the cooperation has been reached.
 From the outside, Zanum is no different from the legendary snow monster, but Constantine will not treat him like a fool.
 This is called prudence.
As for playing Mephisto's favorite despicable trick, this is not to underestimate Zanum, but this method can achieve the effect of "killing at first sight" most of the time.
Constantine did not give Zanum a chance to read the contents of the contract carefully, and took the parchment away from Zanum's hand.
Zanum wanted to stop it, but his body was not obeying him.
"what did you do to me?"
 Zanum sounded with a voice of astonishment, looking a little unbearable.
“It’s okay, don’t worry, I won’t send you to SHIELD for free for research.”
Constantine put the parchment away carefully, and then smiled mischievously.
The content on the parchment is not very complicated, it is just a deed of betrayal.
Compared to those that have no legal effect, this thing is also called an employment contract.
  007 work system, no wages and bonuses. Work on call and work at any time.
 Furthermore, this is a soul contract that neither of us intends to break.
Zanum didn't care much because he believed he could win.
Constantine actually smiled like a weasel who had stolen a chicken.
Chapter completed!