The knight in the big world of American TV series

Chapter 1172 Make Extra Money (Please subscribe! Please ask for a monthly ticket!!! Please recommend a ticket!)
Although Molotov said hilariously.

But Liz and Case didn't feel anything at all, and it could even be said that this made them more interested.After all, a fledgling rookie has nothing to be in awe of.

"Oh! Then he will be the first battle of our debut! Wait until we catch Jin Bin! Then we will become famous!" Case lifted up the half-eaten pizza and cheered loudly.Liz also nodded fiercely: "At that time, we will definitely be more famous than Spider-Man!"

"Spiderman?" Keith tilted his head and reprimanded Liz's small pattern: "What is he? Our goal is to catch up with Batman!!! Spiderman is just a little bug in Brooklyn! We want to do our best of!!!"

Liz was also aroused by Case's words.

"That's right! We want to do our best!!"

Molotov sighed as he watched the two ignorant and fearless girls yelling.

"Okay, okay! Don't sigh! We have a plan! So, please ask for the explosives!" Seeing Molotov sighing over there, he wrapped his arms around his neck, laughed and asked him to get the explosives .

"Just give the money." Molotov had nothing to say about this, the rules of the sewers, money can do anything.

"No no no! I don't want that kind of junk on the market! I want Azidoazide azide!"

Molotov's eyes widened, and he said incomprehensibly, "What are you talking about?"

"Hey, Molotov, don't pretend. I know you can get it!" Case didn't believe Molotov: "I know, you have something to do with those chemical guys! So, help me!"

Chem Guy, another kind of resident of the sewers.

But unlike those sewer dwellers who have nowhere to go, they just work in the sewers.Many people always think that drugs in New York come from other places, but this is not the case.Generally speaking, most of the drugs on the street are indeed from South America, Mexico and other places, but they are just high-end products, and the real high-quality goods are produced in professional laboratories.

This kind of goods is safer than those high-end goods.After all, those drugs that were smuggled in on a large scale had gone through many hands.Most of the drugs from the place of origin are of high purity, directly inhaling will kill people, and if they are sold directly, the profit of the middleman will be much less, so the middleman will adjust and blend to reduce the purity and at the same time increase the weight , generally speaking, one kilogram of the goods coming over there will be adjusted to two kilograms for sale, and the middleman will add something to it for profit, God knows what they will add, and those with a little conscience will add protein powder or other harmless things to it Things, if you are more ruthless, just add wall dust to it!
These goods are aimed at the broadest group, those addicts who have little money.

As for people above the middle class, they have more money and know more about the harm of drug use, so they will choose safer and cleaner goods.

Thus, some "chemical guys" who specialize in high-end business were born.

Think of them as New York's 'Breaking Bad'.

These people will manufacture those high-end drugs in their own laboratories, including but not limited to various hallucinogens, cocaine, heroin and so on.

But setting up a laboratory on the ground is too dangerous.

So a genius came up with the idea of ​​setting up a laboratory underground.That place is good, the chemical reagents can be discharged casually, and there is no fear of being discovered, even poisoning people to death!Anyway, no one else can see it.Moreover, it is secretive and the environment is complicated. As long as you are familiar with the terrain in advance, no one will be able to arrest anyone.

And thus, The Chem Guy of the Sewers was born.

Moreover, it has formed a complete set of ecology with the sewer residents.

The materials needed by the chemical guy can be purchased through the sewer residents, and their finished products can also be delivered through the sewer situation.

In this way, their risks are minimized.

In this way, many chemical laboratories appeared in the sewers of New York.And the business of these experiments is no longer just drugs. Let's put it this way, all chemicals that cannot be bought in the market can be bought in these laboratories, and even form a complete industrial chain.

The Azidoazide azide mentioned above is a new type of nitrogen explosive, which was only developed by the research team of German chemist Thomas Klapke in 2011.This explosive has not been put into practical experiments at this stage, and is only used in some laboratories.Because this thing is extremely dangerous, not only its structure is extremely unstable, but also extremely powerful!Even in tiny amounts, it has destroyed expensive analytical equipment on many test occasions.That's why this explosive was never used.

But just like that, those chemistry guys still got it out.

Of course... soon the labs regretted it.

Because...the market for this thing is very small, because no one will use it.If you don't make it right, you will burp yourself.So those chemical guys are now looking for buyers everywhere, planning to dispose of it at a low price.

"Case... that thing is not fun." Molotov is the most profitable broker in the sewer, so he naturally knows that there is such a batch of goods.But he also knows that this thing...it's not easy to handle.It's really easy to get, it was bought long ago.

"Don't worry, I have a solution! Don't be afraid!" Case said confidently.

"Really?"

"Will I make fun of my own life?"

……

Molotov was very efficient and got the things in only half a day.

Looking at the three rows of coolers, Case was very happy and threw out a backpack.Molotov didn't even count, so he just accepted it.He didn't make much money from this business, just errand money.

He even wanted to know how Case handled these things.

Because it's money too!

As long as Case can really handle these explosives, then he can have one more business in the future.

But the next operation let Molotov know that his idea was half shattered, because there was no way to replicate Case's handling method.

To put it bluntly, it was Case using Chitauri technology.

There is no way to copy this thing.Why is it half, because he can buy the finished product from Case and then sell it!
Watching Case pack the explosives into small matchbox-sized boxes with a circuit board on top, Liz wanted to help, but Case refused.

The threshold for this thing is still very high, if they shake their hands casually, the three of them will be finished.Instead, Molotov was hired by Kessler as a free laborer.

People who are not long-term play this thing, it is better to touch less.

"All right!!!"

When Liz was about to fall asleep, Case finally announced that it was done.

Looking at a bunch of small boxes, Liz asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"

There are hundreds of them!

I don't know how Keith did it.

Just looking at it made Liz dizzy.

"Hey, I heard something a few days ago, so I came up with this idea."

"What's the matter?" Liz liked Case's stories because they were all new to her.very interesting.

"There used to be a killer group."

"Assassin organization?!! Is there really such a thing?" Liz immediately asked excitedly.

She had only seen this thing on TV, but she didn't expect it to be true.

"Of course! There are many more!" Case gave an affirmative answer: "Molotov knows a lot, right!"

"There are quite a few." Molotov nodded. In fact, he himself also had an errand at the High Table.Hmm... In other words, Molotov is a fool, but I don't know what this guy thinks, so he wants to stay in the sewer. In fact, according to this guy's net worth, he can walk out of the sewer long ago and live happily.Only those policemen thought Molotov was a bum, but in fact he was much richer than those policemen.

"Then if I want to kill someone, can I go to you directly?"

Molotov nodded: "As long as you pay, I can find a killer who is willing to take the order, and the reputation is absolutely guaranteed!"

Since the Continental Hotel in New York was overturned by Kai Gan, there was a huge vacancy in High Table's business in New York.But the market will not wait for the high table table to slow down, so this part of the market was quickly occupied, and a little change happened to the high table table during this period. They were blown up by a handsome retired killer named John Wick , Although the two sides finally decided to cease the war, the New York market was still snatched away.

The key is that it is not a certain big force that steals the market, but many killer organizations.The High Table is not afraid to fight people, after all, there are only a few killers who can suddenly become like John Wick.But if it's a group of killers...the High Table has something to think about.

After all, it is impossible for them to offend a group of people.

Now New York's killer market can be said to be full of flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending, and the volume is in a mess.

In the previous market, an order of [-] US dollars, love to come.The high table table is only at this price. If you don’t want to, you can go to those runners, and don’t feel wronged if you are cheated.

What now?
[-] US dollars per order, credit guarantee.

"Then...how much will it cost to kill Jin?" Liz wondered.

Molotov gave Liz a sideways look.

Stretched out a finger.

"100 million?" Liz thought it was a bit expensive.

She didn't understand what Jin Bing represented at all.

"Add three more zeros!"

"1????"

Molotov almost choked to death: "Aren't you from Midtown High School? Are you so bad at math? It's a billion!!!"

Now it was Liz's turn to choke.

But this girl's brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people. She thought that since gold is not so expensive.

"You said, should we go to those killer organizations to take orders? Anyway, we want to deal with him, why don't we make some money by the way?"

What the hell!

Molotov was startled.

This girl dares to think!

The point is... this matter... it makes sense!

"That's right! Why didn't I think of that?" Case patted his thigh.

She was still thinking before, if she became a superhero, would she not be able to make money again.After all, superheroes sell arms or something... I always feel a bit out of style.

But now... this is definitely a way to make money!
She never thought that a superhero would take orders from an organization of assassins... wouldn't she be out of character?
But at present, the three of them have not cared about this issue.

Liz didn't expect it.

Case didn't care.

Molotov...he's a broker!There is a commission for receiving orders!He objected to the fart!
"Then ask quickly, if there is a list for Jin Bing."

"You don't need to ask, no." Molotov is very familiar with this field, and he knows all those high-value targets.

"Why? Isn't he the boss of the gang? Why doesn't anyone want to kill him?"

Case was absolutely impossible.

"Tsk... Who knows who Jin Bing is? How to kill him? How to confirm after killing him?" Molotov said angrily.

This is the biggest problem. People who know Jin Bing are mostly his partners. Even enemies are big shots. Others have people under their hands. Why do you want to pay for a killer?If Jin Bing can be dealt with by the killer, they can solve it themselves.

People who don't know Jin Bing... don't know each other anymore. Do you know where the door of Jin Bing's house opens?
I don't know, fuck me!

"However, I do know the list of tombstones, and the price is not cheap."

"How many?"

"A million!" Molotov offered.

"Huh? So cheap?"

Case was dissatisfied, that guy couldn't even blow up her fish bones, so it was only worth so much?

Molotov shrugged. The business of killers is too much now.Now the client's bids are cut directly from the ankle.

"Why don't we take more orders about him? Can't there be only one person who wants to kill him?"

"No, there are rules in the business of assassins. If you take orders from multiple families, you will be hunted down by everyone." Naturally, this is impossible.

"Okay... 100 million is 100 million!" Liz said regretfully.

Molotov looked at the two girls blankly... Do you know how much 100 million is?

Actually look down on 100 million...

"Leave it to me." Molotov said blankly: "But according to the rules, I want to draw 20.00%."

"What? So dark??!!"

Case immediately became unhappy.

"Please, I'm an agent. If Tombstone knew that I took the order, they would not trouble the killer, they would only find an agent! I would take the risk!"

The agent is not just helping the killer to accept orders, it is as simple as providing information, he also needs to take many risks.It is the broker who separates the killer from the client, and from the target.In general, the broker is definitely the first to be unlucky.

That's why the broker's commission is so high.

What they have to do and the risks they need to take are no less than the killer himself.

Liz did the math, 20.00%, although it's a little too much, but...they don't specialize in this.It's good to earn something.

Plus, they don't have to pay taxes!
According to the federal tax law, 100 million to 80 is definitely a profit!
"By the way, you haven't said exactly what to do!"

Liz finally got down to business.

"Hey, I heard from Molotov that there was once a rookie killer who used mice to kill an entire killer organization."

"mouse?"

"Yes! We strapped the bomb to the mouse, drove the mouse to the tombstone's lair, and...boom!"

"But we still have to ask the tombstone about Jin Bin!"

"It's okay, that guy won't be killed that easily, at most he will be half-dead."

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