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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 so bigger ss?

and my big mouth... Shit! If word gets out that I helped them heal, my life will beco hell, and those fuckers who tried to kill Black Widow and Cat Woman will co after my ass.

I have to hurry and earn so 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

the best Strip club in town? Hehehe! I can earn cash and Eroge Points at the sa ti.

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 soone called and lured those two girls out to kill them through a secure channel... It slls 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 sothing from . 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 na. 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 - Right? You want to run a strip joint at your age?" says Nick Fury angrily.

Well, I can't bla him for getting angry. I .am just had my 19th birthday last month. He must be thinking that a youngster like

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 tis 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.

"If it's money, I can send it to your account every month. Why the fuck do a kid like you want to waste your life on drugs and strippers? You want to be a druggie and pimp and go to jail?" asks Nick Fury.

Man, this baldy doesn't know how to give up.

"Haaa. I don't want to argue. I don't want your opinion. I want those three things in exchange for the information. Can you give

what I want or not? As for the drugs, I promise I won't fuck on drugs. Hell, I can co every week to get tested for drugs... How does that sound?" I say with a sigh.

Just say yes. I need that club at any cost.

"Fine. I will give you the things you want. But don't forget to co for a drug test every week and complete your studies. If I find you are ssing around with drugs instead of education, I will take away everything and put you in one of those rehabilitation hos," says Nick Fury.

Well, at least he got so emotions left in him. I an, just a glance at Nick Fury's grumpy serious face is enough to make anyone think... 'This man got no emotions. How can a person be so serious?'

"I promise I won't do any drugs. So, here is what I know..."

I explained everything I heard after Natasha left

in the hospital. I obviously excluded the seduction part.

"Alright. I will take care of that." That's all Nick Fury said after hearing my explanation.

After 15 minutes, Karl ca running with a small briefcase. He put it on the nearby table and opened it. Inside the case was a single tube of glowing blue liquid.

I know what that fuck is. I have seen it in the news and newspapers countless tis. The villains use it to gain powers, and regular human tries to get their hands on it after failing to awaken. I had tried to get my hands on one of those vial, but it's extrely rare, costly, and illegal. It was out of my budget.

It's the fucking MGH!!! [Mutant Growth Hormone] These lunatics are trying to turn them into mutants.

[Mutant Growth Hormone. It gives normal people temporary power.]

"Are you out of your mind? You want to use MGH on them?" I yell in shock because the result could either be good or worse. Who knows what power they might gain? I never thought they would try to use sothing like that.

"Relax. It contains Wolverine's healing factor. If you can duplicate it and improve its quality, we might just be able to save them. So, do your magic," says Nick Fury.

Wolverine's healing factor?! How the fuck did they get that? No wonder that old man Karl went hyper earlier. Well, to hell with them. Let

just use my Q&Q and leave.

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.

*****

Q&Q

Cooldown: 10 minutes

*****

Karl didn't waste any ti. He hurridly injected Natasha and Selina with the enhanced version of MGH. And within re seconds, the wounds on their bodies started to heal. Even those deep claw marks also began to disappear.

What the hell? Oh!!! Fuck !

[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.

...

Nick Fury personally dropped

ho with a new tab. It took a bit long since Fury bought

everything I wanted. But he said the strip club and the Junkyard would take a bit longer to transfer it to my na. 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

a warning.

Haaa! I am dead tired.

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