Kung Fu Panda Breaking Through Marvel

Chapter 63 Who doesn't want a ransom, I will tear up the ticket now!
"You know me?" Coulson frowned.

As the right-hand man of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he knows how to negotiate.

If you want to take the initiative in negotiations, the most important thing is intelligence.

Only when you know the other party well enough, and the other party knows nothing about yourself, can you firmly take the initiative.

But now, he thought he knew the other party very well, but found that the other party was more mysterious than he imagined, and he also knew who he was.

This made him feel very bad, and he remembered the scene when he was talking about salary increases with Director Fury when he was young.

The Wang Lin on the screen now, like Director Fury behind the desk back then, is a mystery that he can't see through.

The other party knows everything about him.

This negotiation, I am afraid that there will be a lot of bleeding.

"Mr. Wang, S.H.I.E.L.D. has no malice towards you, it's just helping to find you and sending you back to China." Coulson explained.

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows: "No malicious intentions? Flying a Kun-style fighter jet to bombard my base. Does this mean no malicious intentions?"

"This is really a misunderstanding..."

"I don't care if you misunderstood. Now that you have destroyed the military base I worked so hard to build, you have to pay for it. Otherwise, don't blame me for tearing up the ticket!"

"Okay, what do you want?" Coulson decided to compromise tactically.

100 billion US dollars is impossible.

No matter how big the SHIELD is, 100 billion is not a small amount.

The annual appropriation of the World Security Council is only tens of billions of dollars, not even enough for daily expenses.

The bulk mainly comes from private donations from major consortiums, companies, and individuals, and some of the funds come from unknown sources and are not serious.

It is impossible for S.H.I.E.L.D. to come up with 100 billion ransoms.

The few of them are not of such high value, and the director will not agree to it. It is almost the same if they are replaced by Black Widow and Hawkeye.

Coulson decided to listen to the other party's request first, and then report to the director.

Wang Lin smiled slightly, and stretched out a finger: "First, 1 ton of vibration gold."

Coulson was taken aback: "1 ton? This is impossible, at most 1kg!"

Vibration gold is a rare metal. SHIELD doesn't have much in total, and the price is extremely high. How can it be sold in grams? How can it be sold in tons?
1 gram of vibration gold costs 1 US dollars.

This is still the official price, and it will be several times higher on the black market, and there is no market for the price.

Not to mention that S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't have that much vibration gold at all.

Even if there is, 1 ton of vibration gold is worth at least tens of billions of dollars, how can it be given to you?

This is a strategic material that can make Captain America's shield!

"Then 10kg, I'm a good talker."

Without waiting for Coulson to bargain, Wang Lin stretched out his second finger: "Secondly, another 100kg of Adamantium alloy, no defective products."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. only has a secondary Adamantium alloy, and I'll give you 10kg at most."

Coulson's mouth twitched.

The real Edman alloy is smelted from vibrating gold and other materials, and the formula is only known to the US government.

The smelting conditions are extremely harsh and can only be completed by a very small number of top laboratories, the output is extremely low, and the value is far higher than Zhenjin.

Do you still want 100kg?

Tony Stark would not dare to be so extravagant!

S.H.I.E.L.D. of course has real Adamantium alloys, the total amount is very small, and it is impossible to trade them.

As for the secondary Adamantium alloy, there is still some surplus.

Wang Lin stretched out his third finger: "I heard that S.H.I.E.L.D. has many 084 items, and I want 10, including the first 1 item in history, the obelisk."

Coulson was taken aback: "You, who did you listen to?"

Item 084 has a high level of confidentiality, and there are only a few people in the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau who are qualified to access relevant information.

Even he, who has level 8 authority, is not qualified to read it.

He doesn't know many 084 items, and he has personally taken over them, and he doesn't know anything else.

It is said that the 084 item has appeared as early as the predecessor of S.H.I.E.L.D. [Strategic Science Corps].

And that period of history, the 084 items of that period, are all classified as top-secret 10, and only the higher-level departments of SHIELD, the directors of the five permanent members of the World Security Council, and the director of SHIELD are eligible to view them.

How did this giant panda know?
Could it be that S.H.I.E.L.D. has a traitor, and this person is one of the six?
"A friend." Wang Lin replied.

Coulson nodded silently.

He decided to report to the director and check the top management of S.H.I.E.L.D. to see if there were spies from other forces.

Wang Lin stretched out his fourth finger: "Another latest Kun-type fighter."

"It's impossible!" Coulson flatly refused without even thinking about it.

The Kun-type fighter jet is the most advanced aircraft in the world and the crystallization of the highest technology of SHIELD. It has supersonic flight, underwater flight, stratospheric flight, vertical lift, air hover, radar stealth, wing folding, etc. Performance is the overall weapon of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Not to mention the newest.

Even the old models that have been retired can only be destroyed, they will never be sold, and they cannot be used by the enemy.

"Okay, then I will tear up the ticket."

Wang Lin got up and walked towards the five people.

"Wait a minute, I agree!" Coulson reluctantly compromised, no matter what, he first stabilized the other party before speaking.

It is not easy for S.H.I.E.L.D. to train agents.

It costs hundreds of thousands of dollars to train an ordinary American soldier, and hundreds of millions of dollars, or even more, to train pilots.

For Melinda May, a high-level senior field agent, the sum of her training costs would cost tens of millions of dollars, or even hundreds of millions of dollars.

Talents like Fitz and Simmons who are expected to become top scientists are even more immeasurable.

It cannot be lost under any circumstances.

"Mr. Wang, after the transaction is completed, I will apply for all the permissions of that Quin-jet fighter for you. At that time, it will belong to you." Coulson said.

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows: "Which one?"

"Of course it's the one you're flying in now."

"This is my trophy, you plan to compensate me for my things? Okay, tear up the ticket!"

Without saying a word, Wang Lin picked up an automatic rifle and walked towards Fitz.

"Don't get excited, Mr. Wang, don't get excited just yet!"

Coulson quickly said: "Here, when the deal is over, I'll have someone fly a Quinjet fighter jet for you! But let's say it first, just these four conditions, no more!"

His heart was bleeding.

10kg of vibrating gold is worth at least hundreds of millions of dollars.

10kg of secondary Edman alloy costs hundreds of millions of dollars.

The value of 084 items cannot be measured by money.

And the two latest Kun-style fighters are worth billions of dollars!

These things add up, even if there is no 100 billion US dollars, it is not much worse.

This time, it's a big loss!
"Okay, I promise you."

Wang Lin's previous words made Coulson heave a sigh of relief.

But his next sentence made Coulson almost go berserk: "The compensation is over, let's talk about the ransom for the five captives."

Things worth tens of billions are actually just compensation, not including ransom?
Coulson forced a smile: "Mr. Wang, there are only five agents, there are many S.H.I.E.L.D.s, so why don't you ask for a ransom?"

"is it?"

A strange smile appeared on Wang Lin's face.

He raised his left hand and pointed at the five prisoners one by one.

"Melinda May, a level 7 agent, an eternal legend of the Knights, an ace pilot, a combat expert personally supported by Ms. Carter, and a close comrade who has fought side by side with you for more than 20 years, does she not need a ransom?"

"Leo Fitz, mechanical engineer and electrical engineer, Ph.D., doesn't want a ransom?"

"Jemma Simmons, double doctorate in biology and chemistry, doesn't need a ransom?"

"Barbara Morse, biologist, champion gymnast, doesn't want a ransom?"

"Sharon Carter...the precious niece of Peggy Carter, one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., doesn't need a ransom?"

Wang Lin chuckled: "Mr. Phil Coulson, which one do you say don't want a ransom, I will tear up the ticket now!"

(End of this chapter)