When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 6 The Kidnapped Hanmo
In the Chinese-style shop, a plate of sandalwood was slowly lit, and the smoke rose up, turning into aroma and spreading.

Boss Liao was sitting on the bench. If he ignored his figure and face, and changed his clothes into old-fashioned ones, maybe he could really fit into the atmosphere of the shop perfectly.

But with the face and figure remaining unchanged, no matter how you look at it, it feels like Guo Degang is wearing black silk, and there is a strong sense of disobedience in the greasy.

Opposite the counter is an old-fashioned TV with a big belly. In the TV, the host is holding a microphone with the word 'CNN' printed on it, and is reciting the first news of the day with a mournful expression.

"It's been a week since Tony Stark went missing and the military still has no leads"

As a frequent visitor to the headlines of the news, and the traffic code of the old and new media, Tony Stark has almost single-handedly touched the heartstrings of half of the citizens of the entire beautiful country.

In fact, things like gossip news first appeared as a spice of life, but with the intervention of capital and the generalization of entertainment, this spice has gradually begun to backfire on life itself.

Maybe some people want to resist this trend, but these gossip news are like flies, they can always appear in front of your eyes in various ways, forcing you to 'connect' with the society they created.

Boss Liao squinted his eyes halfway, sliding one hand back and forth on his belly, his attention obviously drifted to other places.

He has his own sources of intelligence and news, and the news from this channel is often more authentic and efficient than news.

But even a channel dealer like him with 'hands and eyes open to the sky' still knew nothing about Tony Stark's robbery in the dark at night.

In this matter, he admits that he is as incompetent as a news media.

Because of this, he deliberately turned on the TV today, in addition to listening to the excitement, it can also be regarded as contributing his own ratings to his 'peers'.

"I don't know how many people are worried about this matter."

Boss Liao sighed, fortunately, he didn't need to worry about it himself.

He glanced at the TV, picked up his teacup contentedly, and thought about what to do with his 100 million 'pension' like a retired veteran cadre.

Last night, he told Nan Ke the address of Justin Hammer, and the reward was the 100 million dollars that Nan Ke had promised.

It stands to reason that news of this level is not worth so much money. In his opinion, this is Nan Ke's plan to reciprocate.

Because of this, his affection for Nan Ke doubled, and he even sent someone to send Nan Ke to the vicinity of the destination, which can be regarded as helping each other out of the love of fellow villagers.

"I don't know what his background is, how he is so confident that he can make money from Han Mo, that shrunken ghost."

Boss Liao was curious in his heart. He had been in contact with Justin Hanmo before, and his behavior was the same as the products of Hanmo Industry.

At this moment, an antique telephone on the counter that looked like an ornament rang.

Boss Liao's complexion changed slightly, his belly puffed up, and all the muscles in his body seemed to tense up instantly.

After a while, he picked up the phone and deliberately lowered his voice, "Hello?"

"I am the country"

"I know who you are." Boss Liao interrupted him, his face was solemn, but his mouth pretended to be relaxed, "What do you want from me?"

As soon as the words came out, he suddenly laughed, and his tone became sarcasm, "Why, it's not enough to keep me here, what else do you want?"

There was silence for a while, and a male voice came, "The information you gave last time cost us a team."

"How do you know it's my intelligence problem? Maybe it's something wrong with you internally?" Boss Liao immediately retorted.

He didn't think there was a problem with his intelligence, but the guy on the other side didn't give him any room to explain, and directly blamed him.

If it weren't for the fact that his own wrist is really strong enough, and it is indeed worth using, the grass on the grave would probably be ten feet high.

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The other side was silent for a while, and said with the same tone: "The past is over, we need you now"

"No, you don't need it!"

Boss Liao is like a long-standing grudge, finally waiting for her husband who is out there, and doing her best to vent her inner grievances.

Although "retirement" life is quite pleasant, but forced retirement is not a pleasant thing after all.

The other side ignored Boss Liao's complaints. It was not the first time they had contact with Boss Liao, and they obviously knew Boss Liao's temper.

The boss was nagging a bit, but don't worry about what he said, his body would always respond honestly.

As for the other side of the phone, since they want others to do things for them, it is natural to take care of the other party's emotions. Anyway, for them, they will not lose a piece of meat if they are complained.

"Have you followed Justin Hammer recently?"

"Him?" Boss Liao was taken aback for a moment, and then he denied it flatly, "No, who would pay attention to a thousand-year-old second child?"

"When did you start to be interested in him?" Boss Liao asked again.

He wasn't worried about Han Mo, he just cared about his 100 million.

"If it's convenient for you, you can watch the news."

News
Boss Liao turned his head. The news about Tony Stark on TV had come to an end. The host, who hadn't finished reading the script, suddenly looked up and looked outside the camera, and then his expression became exciting.

"Now insert a piece of the latest news!"

It seems that the news is too explosive, and the spirit of the host is obviously lifted. "According to the latest news, the CEO of Hanmo Industry, Justin Hanmo, disappeared last night and his whereabouts are still unknown."

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Boss Liao thumped in his heart, and said calmly: "Now super rich people like to catch up with the trend of being kidnapped?"

The opposite side ignored Boss Liao's teasing, "If one incident may be an accident, then the occurrence of similar incidents one after another has to make us suspect the motives of the perpetrators behind the scenes."

"How can you be sure this is the same group of people?"

"We don't care if the same people did it, we just want to stop it."

"Hehe, how to stop it?"

"First kill a batch to draw a line, and then naturally no one will dare to cross this red line."

Boss Liao licked his dry lips, "Do you want me to help you kill people? How can I do this?"

"We need your help to find out the culprit hiding behind, and then tell us the relevant news, we will send someone to deal with it."

"I think we can talk to them first."

"You know, we never negotiate with terrorists." The other side said on the phone, "We are waiting for your news."

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hang up the phone.

Boss Liao's expression was uncertain, he stood up almost without any hesitation, and walked towards Nanke's tavern.

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