World of Warcraft Invasion Marvel

Chapter 3 Who doesn't want to be the protagonist?

From New York to Los Angeles, the straight-line distance is more than 4000 kilometers. It must take more than roads. It will take several days to drive, after all, you have to rest in the middle.

Fortunately, Lao Wang and Skye both have driver's licenses, so it's no problem to drive in rotation.

Along the way, you can even bicker and talk nonsense, or do some healthy sports, such as practicing martial arts... I want to turn my face to the wall.

Of course Pharaoh spends most of his time playing games.

In his previous life, Lao Wang was a great master of monks. Although he was the apprentice of Lao Chen, the Panda Brew Fairy, he was better than Lan, and his strength far surpassed that of Shaohao, the last emperor of pandaren. How can Lao Chen compare with the head of vomiting blood?
Cultivation does not require full concentration. In fact, Lao Wang has been practicing all the time. He can lie down, sit on his stomach, and play games by the way.

Until the golden finger is found, it can only be like this.

"Hey, besides you, there are people who want to buy the Heart of Azeroth, and they have already contacted them! This person is called 'Robbie Reyes', and he is a worker in a garage...he bought your broken heart. What's the necklace for?"

Before leaving, Skye hacked Peter's cell phone and computer with his mobile phone, and monitored his call by the way, and now it really works.

"Normal, Goldfinger, who doesn't want it? Who doesn't want to be the protagonist?" Old Wang continued playing the game without looking up.

He is in no hurry.

On the "Heart of Azeroth", there are Azeroth, Aman'Thul, Norgannon, Aggramar, Argus... a lot of power bestowed by the Titans, bound to your soul, only you can use it Well, the other people got it, but it was actually just an ordinary necklace, it couldn't be the protagonist, only the audience.

Robbie Reyes?

The name seemed familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.

"Robby offered $[-], Peter wanted $[-], and Robbie bargained... It was settled, $[-], and the deal will be done in two hours."

Skye was in a hurry, turned to look at Lao Wang, blinking his beautiful big eyes: "Wang, think of a way! We need at least one day to get to Los Angeles! If it is too late, we can only go to that Robbie again." Already!"

"What's so difficult about it? Ask for [-] yuan and trade tomorrow night." Lao Wang was very calm.

"Okay." Skye called quickly.

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A garage in Los Angeles.

Robbie finished repairing a car and suddenly his eyes caught fire.

The anger of revenge burned his eyes and blinded his heart.

The Fifth Street Gang actually attacked themselves and his brother for no reason!

If it wasn't for the fire-headed man riding a motorcycle who gave him the Spirit of Vengeance, he would have died long ago.

The younger brother's legs were broken, and now he can only rely on a wheelchair.

He is still so young, he just went to middle school, what will he do in the future?
"After talking about the conditions for half a month, we finally reached an agreement with the Spirit of Vengeance. Tonight is the time for revenge!"

Robbie took out his mobile phone and opened the homepage of Peter of the Fifth Street Gang. There was a picture on it, a necklace that looked very beautiful at first sight.

This is the best chance.

"There is still one hour before the trading time. It's time to go." Robbie drove the Dodge Charger left behind by his uncle Eli to the trading place.

He waited an hour.

No one came.

He waited another hour.

Still no one.

He waited all night.

What about people?

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Los Angeles is still beautiful.

Although it is now [-], this is the Earth of the Marvel world, not the Earth of the previous life. The level of technology is much higher than that of [-] there. Can't get it out.

Row upon row of high-rise buildings.

Brightly lit, city that never sleeps.

There must be darkness under the light, such as the Fifth Street Gang.

The largest gang in Los Angeles is actually the Chinese Gang. Compared with the Chinese Gang, the Fifth Street Gang is nothing at all, but there are dozens of people, and everyone has a gun. , also accepted employment, killing people.

Peter hummed a little song and sat in the car, as comfortable as he could be.

Received an order half a month ago to kill a scientist named "Eli", a total of [-] million US dollars!

This is a lot of money, and the difficulty is not too great. At that time, he took a group of people to drive for a long time.

That night when Eli's car drove out, the brothers chased after him and shot a few times, and the car exploded.

I thought I got [-] million, but it turned out that Eli was still alive, and it was his two nephews who drove out at that time!

It's okay, the Fifth Street Gang is about credibility, if you don't do it once, do it again.

Who knew Eli was in jail.

That's okay, everyone was killed, there is no credit but hard work, so he immediately took people to ask for money.

Even if you don't give 9 million, you have to give [-]... No, [-] for hard work, right?
Fifth Street Gang, if you have a debt, you must pay it... No, if you have a debt, you must pay it!
As a result, the client named "Joseph" was admitted to the hospital, delirious, like a vegetable, unable to communicate.

A week ago, I was in a bad mood and taught a little gangster a lesson, and accidentally got a good thing.

He looked down at the necklace hanging around his neck, especially the golden pendant... the gemstones inside were as bright as a starry sky, beautiful and charming, so beautiful, and the key was that it was worth the money.

Post a picture to show off on the Internet, and someone offered 10 to buy it.

He asked for [-] million yuan, but the other party spent an hour and finally bargained to [-] yuan.

This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a bargain!

"Here is the place!"

Peter stopped, winked, and the other car followed out of sight.

This matter is actually a bit strange, a necklace that is not gold, let alone platinum, can be sold so expensive?

That gem is beautiful, but too beautiful to be real, more artificial, and worthless.

Maybe it was the opponent who set up a trap and took the opportunity to kill himself.

He was not stupid, he brought a dozen of his men over here, a few in this car, and a dozen or so in the truck behind, everyone had guns, and RPG bought at a high price, even if the Chinese gang came, they would not be afraid.

"Boss, people are coming."

The younger brother who drove reminded.

Peter looked up and saw a van parked not far away. It was worn out and old, and he didn't even want to sell it to himself for $1000.

Driving such a broken car, can you really spend [-]... zero [-] US dollars?
"Cheer up, be careful!" Peter picked up the pistol and opened the safety, with a stern look on his face.

This is not right, it is really fraudulent.

But it doesn't matter, he is not easy to mess with.

Anyone who dares to plot against the Fifth Street Gang is dead!

(End of this chapter)