Miracle Antique Store, Rest Area.

Tony looked at Alvin, frowned, not understanding what Alvin meant.

Alvin smiled, "Tony, is Stark Industry's relationship with the US good?"

"Of course!" Tony nodded without hesitation. Stark Industries is a US defense supplier, and their relationship with the US is naturally very good. "Isn't it the US?"

"According to my inference, your whereabouts should indeed be revealed by the US side." Alvin responded.

"But why did the US reveal my whereabouts?" Tony couldn't think of a motive. Is there any benefit to the US betray him?

No!

Alvin smiled and said, "It's just someone from the military!"

"Oh?" Tony asked in confusion, "Who is it?"

"I don't know." Alvin waved his hand and said he didn't know, "But I know the mastermind."

"The mastermind?" Tony was puzzled again.

Alvin nodded affirmatively, "Obadia Stein, vice president of Stark Industry, your father's good friend."

"Impossible!" Tony retorted directly.

"Why is it impossible?" Alvin asked with a smile, "Tony, if I remember correctly, you shouldn't have descendants, right?"

Tony's face darkened, and he seemed to have thought of something.

"If you die, who can get the greatest benefit?" Alvin asked back.

"Mr. Alvin, you should not understand that although I have no descendants, I left a will. If I die accidentally, the Stark Industrial stock I hold will be inherited by Pepper." Tony said with a frown, and he believed Pepper.

Alvin sneered, "Yes, yes, then what?"

"And?" Tony confused, "and what?"

"If you lose your support, can Ms. Potz fight against Obadia? You can die, why can't Ms. Potz die? If Ms. Potz dies, who is Obadia's opponent?" Alvin said indifferently.

"Is it really Uncle Stan?" From a sensory perspective, Tony was hard to accept.

After all, Obadia is an elder who grew up watching Tony. He is actually planning to kill Tony in secret. How can Tony accept this?

"Of course!" Alvin nodded with a smile, "Tony, you can investigate in secret."

"Okay!" Tony gritted his teeth, "If it was really Uncle Stan, I owe you once, Mr. Alvin."

Alvin waved his hand and said, "You investigate first!"

"Well!" Tony got up and left. He really came back with excitement. Not only did he not get a solution to the critical life, he also accidentally got bad news.

Evan watched Tony leave, he didn't care how Tony would investigate Obadia. Anyway, Obadia was indeed the mastermind behind it. With Tony's intelligence, he could definitely find the problem.

‘I don’t know what happened to St. John’s Cathedral?’ Evan thought in his heart, and he hung up St. John’s Cathedral for a while so that Carl Sayas could find more believers.

He thought that Matthew Hope's angel identity should appear again!

For the whole afternoon, Alvin kept thinking about how Matthew Hope's fake angel identity should continue and how the Holy Light Cult should operate.

Night, Central Park, North District Apartment.

Alvin sat alone in the living room. After an afternoon of consideration, he gradually developed some veins about Matthew Hope and the Holy Light Cult.

In his mind, Alvin checked the balance of the power of faith. Originally, the power of faith was only 17 points. After the past few days of brewing, the power of faith had increased to 43 points.

The power of faith and the power of soul seem to be different!

Because the power of faith comes from believers. As long as believers ensure pure faith, the power of faith can be generated, so that Alvin can "get it for nothing".

"Huh?" When Alvin was checking the power of faith, he suddenly discovered something interesting, and he showed a look of interest.

Manhattan, Riverside Community.

Carl Sayas is praying devoutly. Since he changed his position to become a magician of the Holy Light, Carl's faith has become increasingly firm. He hopes to receive the gifts of God and also wants to enter heaven.

‘Karl!’

Carl, who was praying, had his eyes stagnated and his expression was slightly stunned. Did he just hear Matthew's voice?

"Master Matthew?" Carl spoke softly and asked tentatively.

‘Yes, believer Carl, you can communicate directly with me through your thoughts.’ Evan reminded Carl to communicate directly in your thoughts, so as not to speak to the air like a fool.

‘Hello, Lord Matthew!’ Carl tried to imagine what he wanted to say in his mind.

‘Believers Carl, how did you deal with the last time I arranged the matter?’ asked Alvin.

‘Mr. Matthew, because of the holy grace you showed, I have the power of holy light and thus have absolute persuasion. Therefore, our St. John's Cathedral is very famous and has welcomed a large number of devout believers.’ Carl tried hard to show that he had done the work that Evan commanded himself.

‘Is that true? Since that’s the case, believer Carl, you gather the believers tomorrow, and I will come again!’ Evan ordered in his mind.

Carl responded with vague excitement, 'Okay, Lord Matthew, I will wait for your arrival.'

‘Believers Carl, may the Holy Light protect you!’ Evan said maliciously in his heart, he was indeed fooling Carl.

‘May the Holy Light protect you, Lord Matthew!’ Carl responded devoutly.

The night dissipates and dawn comes.

Just after eight o'clock in the morning, Alvin came to the Miracle Antiques Store with breakfast.

Skye had been waiting for Alvin's meal, and she had a smooth breakfast once again.

When Skye finished her breakfast, Alvin took out an envelope and placed it on the coffee table in the lounge area, and said, "This is the bonus at the end of the month and the salary for a week. Because this time the bonus is quite large, I deducted the renting fee and the two hundred dollars I lent to you the last time."

Skye nodded. Although she was a little greedy for money, she had a very good personality. She liked the right and wrong of one or two. She picked up the envelope, and without any scruples, Alvin was in front of her. She directly pulled out the check inside and took a look. She immediately responded with a smile, "Thank you, boss!"

Alvin nodded, "Working well will make you feel that you will be able to pay and bonuses in the future!"

"Yeah!" Skye's response nodded vigorously, showing her determination to work hard.

After receiving the bonus and salary, Skye was obviously in a state of excitement. It seemed that in order to prove that she was working well, she cleaned up the antique commodity area and theological item area in the morning.

Alvin sat in the rest area and used his notebook to view the news on the Internet, mainly to view related news about St. John's Cathedral.

At nearly 11:30, Agent Colson finally arrived!

Originally, Alvin was still wondering whether SHIELD was a big customer on the surface, but in fact he didn't have enough soul power. But as soon as Agent Colson came in, he found that Colson had more than 5,000 soul power.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Alvin, I'm late!" Colson took the initiative to apologize as soon as he walked in.

Alvin waved his hand to show that it was okay, "Before the twelve o'clock we agreed on, it's not twelve o'clock now, Agent Colson, you're just right here." Alvin said with a smile.

Colson looked bitter, "I encountered a little trouble on the road!"

"Oh?" Alvin asked curiously, "What a little trouble?"

"Thanks to Mr. Alvin for his concern, we have solved the problem." Colson obviously had no meaning of explanation, "By the way, Mr. Alvin, are we trading now?"

"Yes!" Alvin stretched out his right hand and took out a soul trading contract, as if he had drawn out the soul trading contract from the void.

After writing the transaction content in three strokes and two strokes, Alvin handed the soul transaction contract to Colson.

Colson glanced at him and confirmed that there was no problem. He immediately signed the soul transaction contract. After Alvin also signed, he had another 5,000 soul power, which fell into Alvin's pocket smoothly.

S.E.L.D. is worthy of being a big customer!

In just two or three days, Alvin provided more than 20,000 soul power.

"By the way, Mr. Alvin, I still need a bottle of physical potion, and it should be in stock, right?" Colson asked casually, with a faint sense of temptation.

Alvin smiled and said, "Of course! But Agent Colson, you only need a bottle of physical potion?"

"Yeah!" Colson continued without hiding it, "I just helped Tony bring a bottle."

"Wait a moment!" Alvin stood up, walked to the counter, pretended to take out a bottle of physical potion and a soul trading contract from under the counter. After returning to the rest area, he quickly wrote the transaction content and handed the soul trading contract to Colson.

After reading the soul transaction contract quickly and carefully, Colson signed and confirmed directly.

In this transaction, Alvin only got 500 points of soul power. Although there is a cost of 50 points of soul power, there is still 900% profit. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

"By the way, Mr. Alvin, that Matthew Hope Angel, hasn't appeared recently?" Colson put away the physical potion and seemed to ask casually.

S.E.L.D. arranged a surveillance force to monitor St. John's Cathedral for 24 hours a day, hoping to discover the traces of Matthew Hope.

Faced with Colson's inquiry, Alvin guessed in his heart, would they also want to contact Matthew Hope?

Alvin revealed a lot of information about Matthew Hope to Colson, especially his hatred of evil. So Alvin doubted whether SHIELD was planning to contact Matthew Hope.

If SHIELD really contacted Matthew Hope, Alvin, was thinking about how he should deal with this matter.
Chapter completed!