Marvel's Swordsman

Oprah Winfrey's forehead was black when she heard it.

Nima's.This is called a disadvantage.Are you boasting about yourself?

cried Oprah Winfrey, coughing. "Mr. Zhang, I know you are excellent. But please stop selling yourself here, please?"

Mr. Zhang spread his hands. "No way. You have to understand how a single dog wants to get out of the single!"

There was a burst of good-natured laughter in the studio.

After explaining the main things clearly, the host and Zhang Jun chatted about some light-hearted topics in the same tone as they were chatting about family matters.

Uh, missions like going to save Stark, defending New York.Or talk to her about New York security or something.

However, ordinary viewers would never notice that the host and Zhang Jun cooperated very tacitly, as if they had a manuscript, they answered fluently.

……

Walking out of the TV station, it was only after four o'clock in the afternoon.

As for the so-called 8 o'clock live broadcast?

Just listen to everyone.Don't take it seriously.

If you are serious about this kind of thing, you will lose!

After the interview, Zhang Jun drove to the bar.

There was still half an hour before the bar opened for business.

Caroline and Max are always late, but they won't come to work early.

Zhang Jun was wiping the bar counter with a towel.

A customer walks into the bar with a suitcase and the door bell rings.

Zhang Jun heard the bell, raised his head and asked.

"Sir, it's not open yet!"

"I know, I'm here to find you!"

"Oh!" Zhang Jun looked each other up and down.

The clothes he wears are a bit shabby, not like a rich man.

Zhang Jun suddenly lost interest. "Sir, I think you're in the wrong place!"

Cross didn't explain, he lifted a box in his hand to the counter and opened it.

Revealing the green banknotes inside.

Zhang Jun saw the banknotes inside, his eyes lit up, and he wiped his hands with an excited expression.

There must be 80 in this box of money!

Zhang Jun immediately changed his face and said with a bright smile.

"Sir, what can I do for you! I'm not boasting, there is nothing I can't do in this world. Even if you want to kill God, as long as you have enough money, you'll be fine!"

Cross is not interested in God's life, he closes the box.

"My son was captured, as long as you help me find it, the money will be yours!"

Those who are rich are uncles!

Zhang Jun wiped the table in front of him clean, then poured a glass of wine to the other party.

"Tell me about your son in detail!"

"He is a good boy, but he was bewitched by a few people! He was kidnapped and left."

"Do you know who did it? You know that if you ask me to find out the news, the price will be different!"

"No! I know who they are and where their lair is. You just need to help me bring them back!"

Hearing that he even knows who the other party is and where the old nest is from.Zhang Jun thought to himself.

So much easier!

Just kill them directly and bring them back.

"Oh. This is easy to handle. Who is the other party and where is it?"

"Warehouse 1, West 3st Street, Brooklyn! His captors are members of the Brotherhood!"

"and many more……"

Zhang Jun paused when he heard the name, and then recalled the organization he mentioned.

"The fraternity you're talking about isn't a university student organization, is it? It should be an organization that specializes in special industries!"

"En! It seems that Mr. Zhang has heard of that organization!"

"Well! A bunch of stuff who think they are God's messengers. They are actually a bunch of idiots! But, you know. This kind of religious fanatics are the most troublesome. I don't want to take your business!"

Zhang Jun pushed the box back!

Hearing Zhang Jun's refusal to take the order, Cross's eyes showed a hint of sadness.

"Sorry for disturbing you!"

He reached out and grabbed the box, ready to take it away.

bump!

A large hand held down the box full of money.

Zhang Jun held the box firmly, and was about to hug the box.

he yelled at Carlos. "Dude, are you leaving like this? Are you not going to save your son?"

Cross saw it and was taken aback for a moment. "Mr. Zhang, have you changed your mind?"

Zhang Jun almost rolled his eyes.

"Brother, add more money. I promise you. I said it all, as long as the money is enough. Even God, I can help you! Not to mention snatching your son back from the hands of God's messenger! Understand, as long as this enough!"

Zhang Jun poked his thumb, index finger, and middle finger, signaling Cross to add money.

Cross exclaimed in surprise. "How much do you want?"

It seems that this guy is completely out of the world!Zhang Jun is too lazy to be hypocritical with the other party.

"800 million, I'll help you get your son back!"

The enemy is the Brotherhood.Although they are not very powerful, they are numerous and powerful. The most important thing is that all of them are religious elements, and they are the most difficult to deal with.

Without 800 million, Zhang Jun would never want to be an enemy of the opponent.

Of course, if there are 800 million words.

Laozi doesn't even care about God, would he care about his messenger?

Lao Tzu is a believer in the Money Gang!

Believe in the omnipotent and evil money!

Cross had been a fraternity cross for so many years, and the deposit was still there.

800 million can still be scraped together by gritted teeth!

Hearing the price offered by the other party, Cross gritted his teeth and shouted. "No problem! When will you act?"

"Just pay a deposit of 100 million first! I can save people tonight. If I save people, I will settle the payment now, and I will not default on it!"

"Row!"

Cross put the box of money on the table. "This is the deposit! As long as my son returns safely, the rest of the money will be sent immediately!"

Putting the box full of money on the cabinet, Zhang Jun shouted. "I will act tonight!"

"Thank you! Please save my son, he is a good boy!"

Every parent thinks their son is a good boy.

In fact, most of them are bear children!

But Zhang Jun didn't dare to say this in front of Cross.

Otherwise, if he felt that he had humiliated his son and raised his hand to shoot himself, he would be wronged.

Zhang Jun shouted with a smile. "kindness!"

Cross left, Zhang Jun waited at the bar.Wait until Caroline and the others go to work.

Zhang Jun shouted at them. "I have something to do later, you look at the store!"

Caroline Channing impatiently waved for Zhang Jun to leave quickly.

Zhang Jun took the money box and walked out of the bar.

100 million cash!

How dare Zhang Jun put it in the store, of course it is in the safe at home, it is safer to deposit it in the bank tomorrow.

Driving the Corvette C1, running back to the villa with the roar of the exhaust pipe that makes people jealous.

Put the cash box into the banknote detector for inspection and counting, and make sure it is correct.

Zhang Jun put it in the safe and walked into the basement of the garage.

One pistol is needed, Glock 1 is good.

A rifle would be fine.

2 Type 81 sabers.

2 more grenades,

Wearing a black windbreaker and a pair of sunglasses, Zhang Jun drove a sports car straight to the Brotherhood's base camp.

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