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"And I am also one of the leaders of a mysterious society in the wizarding world...I can tell you that we are leading a movement to liberate the wizarding world and integrate it with modern society."

"You know how magical the wizard's methods are. The government cannot value us any less than those nuclear weapons researchers... You will definitely not lose money if you follow me, okay?"

John patted Mole on the shoulder, turned his head to look at the receding night scene, and signaled him to think about it.

"I...I'm fine."

The Mole didn't think for long

"A wizard boss of the Stark family...I have no reason to refuse...but I want to share the dividends."

"No problem. So...are you happy to work together?"

"Happy cooperation, boss."

The Mole happily stretched out his hand and shook it with John.

"We will sign the agreement when we get back."

...

After walking around the city a few times on unmonitored trails, Wade led everyone back to Mole's Bar.

"Fuck me!"

Mole stood in the empty bar, hopping frantically.

He knew that he might bleed heavily this time. After all, he was the one who invited the mercenaries to get started...but he didn't expect that those people would do such a wonderful job.

"Why do those soft-footed shrimps that fall over at the first touch charge me such a high fee?! I don't even have a bottle of wine on the wine rack!"

"Look at it, man, I heard from Vanessa that they were beaten pretty badly... After all, no one would have thought that a half-year-old child could punch an adult."

Wade patted Mole's shoulder earnestly, signaling his condolences.

"Yes... Wade... it's all because of you... If it weren't for John coming to inquire about you and Vanessa, I wouldn't have asked them to do anything!... You have to make it up to me!"

Mole grabbed Wade's hand tightly, holding it tightly, and Wade couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

"Okay, okay...poor guy. I'll make it up to you..."

Wade quickly agreed, which gave him a chance to break free from the mole's grasp.

"But I have to owe it first... After all, I haven't worked for a month... The money from the last mission has already been used to pay off the damn mortgage... But luckily Vanessa and I haven't decided to buy a car... Speaking of buying Cars, which brand do you think is more cost-effective?...Forget it, second-hand cars are more suitable...But second-hand cars have a lot of safety hazards...Why don't you buy them? What do you think?"

Wade's words suddenly made Mole stunned.

"I feel like your chatterbox has gotten worse, Wade...do you remember why you were fired from the task force?"

"Whatever...it's not because of my sweet little mouth."

"Sorry to bother you... I have something to discuss with Mr. Wilson."

"Please speak, Mr. Savior."

Wade quickly turned his head, pretending to be a primary school student paying attention, and looked at John intently.

"Um... are you interested in finding a part-time job? The working period is about one to three years, the salary is good, there are five insurances and one housing fund, and two paid vacations a year. Except for overtime, the rest of the time is in accordance with the provisions of the labor law Commuting...Of course, we get overtime pay.”

"You still need me to help you kill people?"

Wade looked at John strangely, as if trying to find his wand that would emit green light that could kill people... Vanessa had already told him the whole story in the car just now.

"You haven't discovered your abilities yet, Wade. You are already a superpower...or a modified person."

"What you gain is not just your pitted skin now..."

"Hey! You are not allowed to expose my scars like this!...You can say it behind my back...just like this!"

Wade turned around strangely, but he was actually thinking about the changes in his body...

(I just... seemed to have been pierced by a steel bar...)

"You are now in a state of immortality...perhaps a curse from a certain demigod...or maybe a blessing from a certain god...you will not be killed by any means now."

"Watefa? What the hell are you kidding me about?!"

"Do you owe me your life now?...I mean, did I save you?"

"It may or may not be the case... I mean, I was responsible for the explosion. I could have run away on my own... Ouch!"

"Now we are clean."

John's hand stabbed Wade's heart fiercely, and dazzling electric light shone in front of Vanessa's eyes, but she didn't react at all.

"God! What have you done?!"

Mole panicked and took out his pistol, pointing it at John tremblingly.

"Don't get excited, he's not dead yet."

John pulled out his hand, and bright red blood splashed out, but it automatically avoided Vanessa's body.

"What did you do to Vanessa again?!"

Mole screamed, looking at Vanessa who looked calm in shock.

"I'm just saying that she was pulled into the illusion... an ancient alchemical treasure, which is harmful to Muggles."

John spread his hands, and a layer of frost covered it, then shattered into sand in an instant.

"You can feel it for yourself, Wade... If you want to speed up your recovery, I also have healing potions here."

Wade twitched and shook his head. The pain prevented him from speaking a word, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

"Oh, no, Wade! Don't die! You still owe me hundreds of thousands of dollars and haven't paid back!"

Mole finally put down the small pistol, which seemed to have no deterrent effect, and rushed forward in a panic, covering Wade's wound hurriedly.

"Thank you... thank you... but can you... take your hand... out of that hole... I feel that you... have affected the healing of my... wound..."

Wade, whose internal bleeding had been stopped, was choked by the blood clogged in his throat.

"You're not even going to die?!"

"Ha... It seems that that gay son of a bitch is really right... I am indeed his most perfect product... This is much better than his ability to ignore pain..."

"I just ignore death!"

Wade, who had fully recovered, stroked the tender new skin on his left chest and looked at John eagerly, as if he wanted to try again.

"No, we're settled."

John waved his hands hurriedly, indicating that he had no interest in stabbing people, especially when the person being stabbed was not an enemy.

"What do you think of my proposal now? Wade. That part-time job will not affect your ability to work as a mercenary here or to fight against illegal human modification experiments..."

"how do you know…"

"Don't worry about these details, Wade. That part-time job is no different from the mercenary mission you did... You will be a good soldier that shines in people's eyes..."

"If you don't mind my skin...why not, sir."

"I heard your conversation in the car... It seems that you are setting out to start a revolution? It doesn't sound like our destination is very developed?"

"It's just that the technology tree is crooked... We don't have internal combustion engines but we can fly in the sky... You will be interested, Wade. I believe Jack has mentioned life in the wizarding world in his letters... After all, the law of secrecy does not protect the direct line. Relatives imposed restrictions, and the guy didn’t look like a law-abiding guy.”