I didn't think of what it was at the time, so I reached out and took it. After I took it, I remembered that this is the old man of Ryze. He gave it to himself, as if it was called.... A phone call, yes, is something that lets me communicate with him.

Although he never thought about this little thing, he never used it.

But as soon as he got it in his hand, he found that he couldn't do anything about it. No matter how much he touched it, it just didn't respond, and he was so angry that he wanted to smash it.

But he still didn't throw it away, he didn't believe that he really couldn't deal with this little thing.

So Vegeta got on the phone and kept fiddling with it, but it just didn't respond, which made Vegett sweat all over his forehead and failed to subdue it.

When Ryze asked Vegito if he would use it, he was rejected by Vegito. He didn't believe that even people could handle it, and he couldn't handle such a thing himself.

The rejection was very decisive at the time, and the one who has been hit is also very decisive now.

The whole person was extremely irritable, and he really couldn't do anything about this little broken thing, which made him very helpless, so he once again thought about throwing the thing in his hand out.

Vegeta had already stretched out his hand, but there was another sound from outside, causing him to stop his move to throw the phone, and put his hand down slowly.

It hit the bed hard, and the phone bounced twice on the soft bed, and finally fell under the bed.

But Vegeta is not in the mood to pay attention to it now. Vegetto is about to be irritable now, why haven't the people outside left yet.

Why do you insist on it. I really don't understand. .

Chapter 274

Vegett scratched his hair irritably, and after a night's rest, he also reached out and scratched twice.

At this time, the hairstyle is like a chicken coop, messy, and there are a few hairs that are straight up, looking like a teletubbies.

His face was ashen, and if you looked closely, you could see that he had deep dark circles under his eyes. He hasn't rested for a long time.

There are too many things in his mind, which makes him unable to sleep well when he wants to. Even if he doesn't need a long sleep time, the long-term fatigue still makes him out of state.

In addition, I just fiddled with the mobile phone for a long time, but no results came out. There were still people knocking on the door outside, and the whole person was not well.

He was still wearing pajamas, sloppy and sloppy, and his whole body was completely different from his usual appearance. It felt like a different person. The only thing that has not changed is.

Even if he is sloppy now, he is still as handsome as before.

Vegeta didn't care that much, and walked out of the bed and stepped on his slippers, "Da, da, da..." He walked towards the door with a leisurely pace, and even yawned as he walked. It seems that the whole person is not in a good state of rest.

Displeased, he opened the door.

At this time, Coulson, who was standing outside the door, squatted down after being ignored again, looked at the ants on the ground, and whispered to himself.

"Vegit, Vegeta, I told you to run, I knew you were inside, you ignored me, right? I told you to ignore me, I told you to ignore me. …"

While talking, he kept poking at the ants on the ground with his fingers, as if the ants in front of him were Vegeta, and he was playing quite vigorously.

Forgetting his original purpose, the man-ant war began.

He kept shouting three words, "Veget".

In the absence of his presence, Coulson can be described as bursting with courage, fearless, do whatever he wants, and do whatever he wants.

Do what you normally would not dare to do. until I heard the door open.

The words "Begit. Te" in his mouth had already blurted out, but he changed his words immediately, for fear that the person in front of him would blow him to death. The courage just now disappeared without a trace, and only humble, flattering.

"Big Badger". He literally added three words to the back, and in a short period of time, Coulson was sweating profusely.

He didn't know whether Vegeta heard what he just said, he beat the drums in his heart, and carefully raised his neck to look at the expression of the person in front of him.

When he found the latter, his face was irritable, and there was a trace in his eyes... speechless, yes, it was a very speechless expression.

To be honest, Vegeta's anger just now dissipated a lot when he saw the picture in front of him.

He never thought that what he saw when he came out was actually such a picture. When the door was opened, no one was seen, and he was a little puzzled.

But soon, he heard a voice from below, and the three words of "Vegete" his own name were passed into his ears like this.

Looking for the voice and lowering his head, I saw such a funny scene, a person calling his name while playing tricks on the ants on the ground, playing... very happy?

The doubt in Vegeta's eyes quickly turned into speechlessness.

He has already wanted to close the door, and the person in front of him is like a lunatic.

He knocked on his door, and he ended up playing with ants at the door of his house. He felt like he was about to laugh.

He had already grasped the doorknob with his hands again, and was about to leave, but the man on the ground found it, and changed his words wisely.

Stopped the action of closing the door, looked down at the man, and found that he just raised his head like that, and kept the action for about ten seconds.

Seeing that, Vegeta felt that his neck was tired and panicked, and he reached out and touched his neck, um, it's okay, it doesn't hurt.

"Hey, what are you doing squatting, hurry up and talk." Vegett found the person in front of him and began to wander, and he couldn't help but reminded that he didn't have the time to play with him.

"Oh, yes." Coulson, who was finally returning to the soul, felt the strangeness in his neck at this moment, shook his head twice, and stood up until the feeling on his neck disappeared a little.

Looking up at the person in front of him, he replied, "It's okay not to look at it, but it's amazing after watching it.

Is the person in front of you still Vegeta? Coulson doubted his eyes again. The person in front of him leaned lazily against the door frame, exuding an air of laziness.

The pajamas on his body were twisted on his body, he was walking on slippers, and his hair... was curled up twice. Coulson wanted to laugh when he saw it.

"v hahahahaha..." I couldn't hold back for a while, and I laughed, but after a few laughs, I was forced to hold back, and my face turned red.

Looking at Vegett in front of him, his face was obviously angry, and he quickly explained, "Cough...cough...I opened my mouth and moved my mouth." Then he pretended to cough twice.

To prove the truth of what he said, even though he felt it was false, let alone Vegeta.

Of course, Vegetto also knew that he was not telling the truth. Just as he was about to say something, a gust of wind blew violently. Vegeta in pajamas.

Uncontrollably, he shivered twice, and his mouth twitched.

"I... shit, what is this... bad weather, I'm freezing to death, you, come in and talk." Vegeta couldn't stand it anymore.

(remarkable)

Originally, he didn't want to call someone in, he wanted to finish the conversation quickly, let the person get out of the way, and it was enough to perfunctory, but now it is clear that the weather doesn't want him to be too simple.

This sentence made Coulson a lot happier. He actually saw it just now that Vegett didn't plan to let him in, and he was still thinking about what to do.

There was a gust of wind to help out, and finally entered the home of Vegeta as he wished. The layout inside was the same as before. The three colors of black, white and gray did not account for any popularity.

"Big brother, hahahaha... You... do you want to take a look in the mirror first and sort it out." Coulson reminded very understandingly.

If he continued to communicate like this, he was afraid that when he looked at him, he couldn't stop laughing with that enchanting hairstyle, then he probably had to finish playing here today.

He didn't want to take the risk.

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Chapter 275

How could Vegett have that thought now, and went to wash up, who he thought he was.

Dare to teach himself to do things, he just wants to let the person on the other side finish quickly, and then get out of the way as soon as possible, he has to go to sleep again, and he is sleepy.

"You dare to point fingers at me, believe it or not, I'll kill you, hum."

Vegetto is very irritable now, and it is difficult for anyone to speak. He didn't get angry at him. He was tolerant enough to him. I hope he can accept it as soon as possible.

Vegeta slumped on the sofa and gave Coulson a big roll of eyes.

After Coulson heard his words, he knew that he had misunderstood him, thinking that he wanted him to wash up, but he didn't think so at all.

Who is Vegeta, how dare he point fingers at him. Isn't it good for him too! To maintain his image for him, he even said so about himself.

Coulson felt a little hurt and pouted. You raised his head and glanced at Vegit, and found that the two hairs were shaking as Vegett shook his legs.

Coulson quickly got out of his sad state.

He felt so sad that he was holding back, he felt like he was about to cry. "Hahahahaha......Veget, O, no, Mr. Veget, why don't you really look in the mirror."

Coulson 210 couldn't help it anymore, he laughed, and he didn't care whether the person in front of him would get angry or beat himself up. He felt that being beaten to death would be better than laughing to death.

"Your hair is curled up, which damages your majesty, hahahahaha..." Coulson explained again in a good-natured manner, the reason for his own laugh.

Vegeta was already laughing and his face was ashen, but after listening to what he said next, he didn't say anything else, stood up, and ran to the bathroom.

No matter how much Vegett didn't want to move, and didn't want to lose his image, he still cared about his own face, and he must not make a fool of himself in front of others.

But obviously this time, the shame has been thrown at grandma's house. Looking at himself in the mirror, is this still the original, full of energy and bright face?

The man in the mirror had a dark complexion and dark circles around his eyes, just like a giant panda.

Looking at his hairstyle again, he pointed straight up to the sky, it looked so funny, Vegeta couldn't help laughing when he saw it, but obviously this was not the time to think about it here.

Vegeta quickly twisted his hair, washed his face, and walked out again until he seemed to be fine.

In order to hide his embarrassment, "cough...cough...I'm back." He also coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

But looking at the guy sitting on the couch holding... a phone? As if talking to someone else. It looks quite happy.

Is that little **** really that fun? Vegeta was puzzled for a while.

But Coulson, after hearing his own voice, had already put away his phone, and it was obvious that people didn't want to continue talking.

Vegeta also stopped imagining and walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down.

"What's the matter with you? You can talk about it now!" Today's Vegito is considered to have used his life's patience to face the person in front of him.

Because he has something to do in a while, I want to ask Coulson.

Coulson looked at Vegeta's hair, and finally suppressed the surging smile in his heart. Started the purpose of coming here.

"That, can you join our S.H.I.E.L.D., our director is very optimistic about you, Ao, no, he admires you very much, everyone in our bureau admires you, really."

Coulson's face was dog-legged, and he was talking big nonsense cautiously.

The people in their overall situation are full of fear of Vegeta, or else they have already come, can it still be their turn?

But it is because everyone is afraid of him and thinks that he is a terrifying existence.

(agab)

So it ended up on my own head. Even if he was unwilling, he could only say good things, hoping that Vegeta would agree to him.

However, there was already a result in his heart, and Vegetto would never agree to it. Even if he had expected it, Coulson felt that he still had to give it a try.

If it is successful, then I can be in the bureau, and I will be a big slap in the face, and the scene looks very beautiful.

Everyone was surrounded by them, all with disbelief on their faces, holding all kinds of delicious, useful and fun things, trying to please themselves.

The director was also surprised, saying that he would raise his salary and treat himself to a feast, lobster, king crab...etc, a series of seafood feasts.

After thinking about it, he even licked his tongue, with a look of aftertaste on his face, until a voice sounded, destroying the beautiful fantasy in his heart, and the blow was not even a scum.

"I refuse." Vegett said his answer cleanly. I didn't even think about it, I just refused, and my face didn't change in the slightest.

He couldn't understand why he came here by himself, and people came to him every three days and every two days, and they had to let him join them. Are they thinking of shit?

What do you want, why do you want to join them, are they dreaming, don't even think about it.

In the past few days, there have been many people who persuaded him, and he was almost annoyed by what they said. He wondered if he should mark himself and refuse to join any organization.

They can just give up, they are really speechless.

Coulson had already expected it, his face didn't have much reaction, but he was a little unwilling, and persuaded again, "Are you really not thinking about it? We really look forward to you joining us."

As Coulson spoke, he put his hands together, showing a gesture of prayer.

"Really, you are thinking about it for a while, don't rush to reply to me, okay?"

Coulson asked again reluctantly.

"Don't think about it, I refuse." Vegito spoke faster this time, almost as soon as Coulson finished his sentence, Vegito refused.

Coulson, who was rejected again, saw Vegett's determination, and it seemed that he would not enter their S.H.I.E.L.D., so he could only give up his persuasion and planned to leave.

But Vegeta stopped him, with a look on his face that he didn't want to say anything. Coulson was confused and didn't know what he wanted to say.

Vegetto was also very conflicted in his heart, and he didn't know whether to ask him or not.

Chapter 276

Vegeta stared intently at the TV, his eyebrows stretched and wrinkled from time to time, hesitating for a long time, not knowing whether to speak.

For him, there is no task to complete, why? When it comes to such a small piece of shit, can't you figure it out by yourself?

How long has he been fiddling with it, and that little thing has no reaction at all, everyone has to give themselves face, and nothing is given to such a thing.

When I thought about Vegeta, I couldn't avoid another burst of anger and irritability.

Coulson, on the other side of the sofa, looked at the drum in his heart, looked at the person in front of him with suspicion, hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't make up his mind.

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