Hogwarts Archmage

It's February.

Several guys of different skin colors, with iron nails on their faces and a bunch of jeans with thin chains on their bodies, squatted in a sheltered corner downstairs from the New Entertainment TV and smoked.

Mercer walked out of the gate with a sexy girl. After a few intimate conversations, he asked his new assistant to wait for him in the car, while he turned a corner and walked over, holding his hand on his shoulders.

"Hey! Man! Do we have anything big to do?" The dark-skinned black guy said shaking his head.

Mercer's face looked very ugly.

He is actually very desperate. There are many indicators needed to select his subordinates, but the most important one is that he cannot watch the live broadcast or recording.

It was this that made him set his sights on Brooklyn... There were many poor people in that place, so poor that they had no money to buy a TV or go to a bar to watch the broadcast.

His discernment is very good, and he can tell who has seen and who has not seen it just by looking at it, and his many years of life experience allow him to easily see through the superficial exaggeration and see who is more reliable.

In the end, a large number of children were picked and thrown out of school by him, and only these few normal adults were left.

He grabbed the black guy's wrist and flipped it gently. For an ordinary person, it was a huge force and directly pressed the black guy to half-kneeling on the ground.

"Listen, you idiot, since you're not on drugs, don't talk in such a drugged tone!"

"It hurts, it hurts... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir... I... Ouch, ouch, it hurts..."

Only then did Mercer let go of his hand and let him roll aside.The rest of the people stood aside in silence, waiting for him to lecture.

"Have you tried the abilities I gave you?" He raised his eyebrows and asked.

The guy standing at the front looked at the unreliable guys behind him, and raised his hands honestly like a primary school student: "I tried... I asked my parents to stop arguing, but The development of things is a bit unexpected, I may be a brother soon..."

Mercer nodded: "As long as it's easy to use, don't talk about the rest. I'm not interested in knowing the posture of your parents on the bed... Listen, I will provide you with a job. This job is nothing more than what I pay." The extra salary besides the salary given to you can be regarded as a serious job. I hate vagrants, so work hard, do you understand?"

The boldest guy hesitated a little now: "But that would make my former friends..."

"They'll laugh at you."

Mercer interrupted him directly and said: "But this is because those idiots are envious of your life being on the right track, but they can't express their jealousy clearly, so they can only cover it up by laughing at you for becoming an honest person. .”

Several people on the opposite side stopped talking. Their new brains, which seemed to have just left the factory, finally started to function.

"I have investigated your backgrounds." Mercer continued: "There is a difference between you and those guys who are willing to degenerate. Some have to go there because their parents' business failed, and some have no choice because they were born there but they still love themselves. Family…right?”

The black guy rubbed his arms and put away his careless look: "Sir, we..."

Mercer waved his hand, took out six wads of money, and handed them to the people in front of him: "Stop talking, take this money, take your family and move out of the Brownville community, and find a safer and more normal environment. besides…"

He glanced at the clothes on this group of people with some disgust, and an Asian standing next to the black man said with understanding: "Don't worry, these clothes will appear in the trash cans on the street tomorrow at the latest."

He nodded with satisfaction: "What's your name?"

"Joles."

"Joels? What's your last name?"

"Surname Joe."

"..." Mercer opened his mouth and said for a long time: "Okay, Joels, let me give you a suggestion. You'd better find a suitable place to be neighbors. There should be many places like this in New York. I know other places. The rent is a little more expensive than in the Brownville community, but even if you temporarily rent an old two-bedroom apartment, it is better than being surrounded by gangs and drug addicts. If you work conscientiously in the future, you will save money very quickly. You can just change your place to live...but you still have to stay together, because if you stay together, you will at least be safe, do you understand?"

The six people in front of him nodded in agreement, and Mercer explained a few more words before preparing to leave: "In three days, I hope to see you finish everything and come here to see me with a brand new appearance. We are going to start It’s real work.”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards his car. Today he gave the driver a day off in advance, but the driver had not been on duty for a few days.

The current driver is more like his personal informant than a driver, and he doesn't really like others driving for him.

The co-pilot and female assistant were holding a small mirror and carefully applying make-up on their faces. Mercer liked the kind of make-up that was put on but not visible. He hated the look of heavy make-up, but this kind of make-up was actually more troublesome. ...If you are not careful, the secret will be exposed, but if you go to see him with a naked face, he will feel disrespected...

A strange person, but other than that, there is nothing else about Mercer. He is a very, very easy to get along with, and he is very kind when he speaks and does things. Even if he makes a mistake, he will patiently explain what to do until he makes a third mistake. Times... If you can't explain the reason, then the newly established logistics department in the utility room behind will wave to you.

"Xili, are you in a hurry?"

She laughed: "That's not true. I just had time to add makeup for a picky gentleman that suits his aesthetics."

"Oh, then I'm so touched..." Mercer responded to her joke casually.

The two people sat in the car and arrived together at the downstairs of Mercer's residence.

After getting out of the car, Mercer went around to the passenger seat. However, he did not open the door for Xili in a gentlemanly manner. Instead, he knocked on the window. After she lowered the window, he said, "I have to go get my last lover." Drive away, just wait for me."

Xili didn't know how to respond for a moment, and finally spread his hands and said, "Are you so heartless?"

"Of course, but I was very generous when I still had feelings, so instead of thinking about how to prevent me from abandoning you, you might as well think about how to get more from me..."

Xili put his arm on the car window and rested his chin on his forearm: "Then can I have this house? In that case, if we break up, I will kick you out instead of being kicked out by you."

Mercer glanced at her in surprise: "You are indeed an excellent graduate... I will let my lawyer take over with you."