The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

"What are you doing?" Jin Bin opened his mouth.

"Logically speaking, if you punched me, I should return it, but you can spend all your assets to avoid this punch. How about that?" Yan Luo smiled.

"I'll give you money, 20%." Jin Bin said in a deep voice.

"I want fifty percent, which is all of you." Yan Luo said.

"Thirty percent, you have to leave some for me."

"What do you want the money for? Planning a rebellion?" Yan Luo smiled, "If that's the case, I can give you a step, forty percent."

"You, you really want me to rebel?" Jin Bin didn't understand.

"Of course, because the gap between you and me is so big, you should always understand that no matter how hard you try, you can only live in two places, the residential area or the vibranium prison." Yan Luo said.

"Forty percent, okay." Kingpin swallowed. In the face of absolute power, his struggle became quite futile.

15 billion US dollars poured into the account. In addition to Yan Luo, Ines can also mobilize the funds in this account.

Yan Luo contacted Ines to inform Ines of Jin Bin's compromise, and told Ines to save money. In addition to the development of the stealth system, some unnecessary facilities were deactivated to save money on maintenance.

After finishing these tasks, Yan Luo came to the conference room. Currently, there were only Daken and the Kree in the conference room.

"Daken, what are you doing?" Yan Luo asked.

"Boss, of course I'm looking at him. Isn't this what you asked me to do?" Daken said.

"I asked you to watch him use the machine to draw the map. You should keep an eye on the machine and don't let it mess around, instead of standing all the way and staring at its face." Yan Luo said.

After speaking, Yan Luo walked towards the Cree, "How about the map?"

The Cree scratched his head, "Although I said I was drawing a map, since I'm not familiar with the place, I don't know how to express where it is."

"You mean, after all this time, you haven't drawn a map at all?"

As he spoke, Yan Luo looked at the screen of the machine in front of the Kree, only to see an extremely rough map with very poor detail displayed on the screen.

"I, I tried my best, this is all I can do." The Cree kept scratching his head.

"Come on, you should lead the way." Yan Luo said, "I won't accommodate you this time. If you refuse again, you will be tortured directly."

"Can you find me a mask to wear?" the Kree asked, "and find me some roomier clothes. I need to disguise myself so I can lead the way."

"Okay." Yan Luo agreed, it was not difficult.

"I know that I betrayed them and I can't go back." The Cree said, "I want you to promise to take me in and live here, okay?"

Daken sneered, "Blue Pig, the staff here is almost full, but we don't accept useless people."

"I, I" the Kree faltered, speechless.

"Coward." Daken said coldly.

"Do you have the strength?" Yan Luo said lightly, "If you have the strength, you can be a porter."

"What kind of job is that?" the Cree asked.

"Transportation work, every time the spacecraft supplies supplies, it requires a large number of people to carry out long-term transportation. This is a laborious job. If you can support two people, I will take you in." Yan Luo said.

"Okay, I can do it." The Kree people knew that he had a strange appearance and was not easy to get around on Earth. Instead of being arrested by the government for some experiments, it would be more reliable to join Yanluo on the spot.

And Yan Luo accepted him just to stabilize him and let him lead the correct route.

"What's your name?" Yan Luo asked.

"Mig," the Kree said.

On the road, Daken drove a sports car, MiG sat in the co-pilot and guided the way, and Yan Luo followed closely behind, flying at a low altitude.

"It's in Chicago, right?" Daken tried to confirm.

"Yes." Miguel said, but the wind was too strong and filled his stomach.

At this time, MiG was wearing a white robe, a red ghost mask, and his head was wrapped in cloth. No one could recognize him as the original MiG.

Halfway through, Yan Luo saw a figure jumping among the tall buildings.