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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Atheists

In the private room.

Mike sat at the low table and glanced at the person who greeted Colson.

He looks like he is forty years old, not tall, less than 1.7 meters tall, but he is not thin, with a pair of beards hanging on his upper lips and sharp eyes.

Colson nodded to him, looked at Mike curiously, and explained: "Mr. Yoshida, this is Mike."

Yoshida Takao nodded to Mike, clapped his hands, and the waiter waiting outside opened the door and bent slightly.

"Select the food."

Yoshida Teruo said, and said to Colson: "Sir, is your first time here?"

Colson nodded.

Yoshida Teruo said: "We took a lot of effort to get this thing, you..."

Colson said calmly: "Don't worry, the money will be transferred to your account in a while."

Yoshida Takao smiled and started chatting with Colson.

Obviously, he also knew that among the two, Colson was the head of the two.

Mike didn't care about the other party's neglect, but instead looked at the decorations in the room with interest.

His eyes turned around and his eyes fell on something wrapped in black cloth beside Teruo Yoshida.

This is what Colson came to get?

It seems like an ordinary deal, and Colson said before that this person didn't know that he was from S.H.E.L.D.

By the way, Colson was too stingy.

He said he wanted to treat him to a meal, but he was not invited to a meal and brought him to a free meal...

Soon, the waiter walked in with some food.

All are specialty dishes from Neon.

Various sashimi, sushi, etc.

The taste is pretty good, but for Mike, it tastes a little light.

"It's better to have a hot pot..."

Mike said in his mind, then grabbed another sushi and threw it into his mouth.

Go out to find something else to eat later.

Mike decided secretly.

Colson and the other party were eating while drinking and chatting. Mike raised his glass from time to time to echo, and he was still able to eat freely.

After three rounds of drinking, Colson and Yoshida Teruo's faces became a little drunk, and they finally got to do their jobs.

After Yoshida Takao answered a call and confirmed that the funds were received, he smiled and took out the things wrapped in black cloth and pushed them towards Colson.

Colson opens the black cloth.

There is a black box inside, with some incomprehensible patterns on the body and a strange shape, just like a miniature coffin.

Mike was stunned.

He was a little interested in what this was.

When Colson put his hand on the box and was about to open it? Yoshida Teruo's face changed drastically? He said, "Don't open!"

Colson paused and said, "If you don't open, how can I tell the truth or the false?"

"Distinguish the true or false?" Yoshida Teruo said anxiously: "When you distinguish the true or false, you will be a corpse."

Colson frowned? Mike looked at the black box? He was also a little curious.

What exactly is this?

Yoshida Takao couldn't help but say, "I advise you, don't open this thing? It's very evil and dangerous."

Colson looked speechless.

They bought it for research? If they don’t open it and see if they don’t tell the truth or falsehood, how can they study it?

Seeing that Colson didn't really believe it and would open it at any time, Yoshida Teruo hurriedly stood up and said, "If you really want to open it, wait until I leave before opening it."

While wearing his coat, he handed over two room cards and said, "Is this the hotel room card? I won't be with you."

"Mr. Yoshida!" Colson looked at the other party, and said coldly: "If this thing is fake? You should understand? We can easily find you."

"Don't worry, it won't be fake."

Yoshida said while backing back, then turned around and left in a hurry.

Looking at this scene, Colson shook his head.

Is it that scary?

"What is this?"

Mike asked.

Colson pressed the box and said, "I don't know either, but it is said that there are some files inside."

"File?" Mike puzzled, "What's so scary about this thing."

Colson shrugged and said, "Who knows, but it is said that everyone who has seen it will die strangely."

"So awesome!"

"This is just a legend, there is no evidence at all."

Colson smiled, his attitude casually, obviously not believing the rumor.

"If you don't believe it, then why are you buying it for S.H.E.L.D.?"

"I don't believe it, but those who want to study it believe it."

Colson said as he wanted to open the box.

Mike frowned and reminded: "I don't think the person just now looks like he is pretending. This thing may be really dangerous."

Colson didn't care and smiled, "It's just a box and file, what danger can there be."

As he said that, he blinked at Mike and said, "I am an atheist, and such rumors can't scare me."

Mike finished drinking the wine in the cup and stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go out first, you can watch it slowly."

Regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, he doesn't want to see the files inside. This is a S.H.E.L.D. Don't be in trouble if you see them.

It is okay to have a personal relationship with SHIELD, but if you are doing business, forget it.

Leaving Colson alone inside, Mike walked out of the private room and came to the outside of the restaurant to get some breath.

At this time, night had just arrived, and there were more and more people on the street, which was more lively than when Mike came in the afternoon.

Sunshine, beach, beauty...

Thinking of tomorrow's beauty, Mike smiled.

This is life.

However, I don’t know how those three kids are doing?

The thought of worry flashed through my mind, and Mike was attracted by the people who were going back and forth on the way.

Tsk, it's good to be by the sea.

Mike smiled and decided to find a place to have a drink for a few moments to see if there is a suitable person to accompany him through this lonely night.

Meanwhile, Colson had opened the black box.

The moment he opened it, Colson suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help but shivering.

What's going on?

Colson looked inexplicable, but as a staunch atheist, he didn't care, but instead picked up the things in the box and looked at them.

There is a photo inside, and a few pieces of paper stacked together.

The photo is pressed on the top.

Colson picked up the photo and looked at it. It was a photo that was torn and then spliced ​​together, with three men, one man and one woman, and one child.

The child looked very cute, but the faces of a man and a woman were torn off.

Is this a family?

Colson frowned and was about to put down the photo, he actually saw the child in the photo move, and even the woman with her torn face appeared with a pale and cold face.

Colson subconsciously threw away the photo and opened his eyes to look at it. There was no change in the photo.

"Drawn?"

Colson whispered, feeling a vague feeling in his heart.

but……

I am atheist.

Colson said silently, and he had already opened the box.

Putting the photo aside, Colson picked up the file and looked at it.

There is nothing special, just two ordinary files, and I can't tell the reason at all. After all, the neon characters he knows are very limited.

"What's this woman's name?"

Colson frowned and looked at it, stuffed the file into the box, and locked it up again.
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