[Comprehensive] Refined dollar bills

It's just that the dollar bills behind the self-service printers in the teaching building look more...natural?

Marnie used a rather weird adjective.

The poor little guy she saw in the teaching building seemed to just say "goddess take me away", which is meaningless and quite joking. Marnie still thought it was just her own imagination, but just now Seeing the dollar bills on the passerby was actually sending her a message.

And the most intriguing thing is that she believed the voice almost without doubt, and intuitively thought that it was the money in the pockets of the guys opposite who were talking to her.

After realizing this, Marnie felt very at ease. People may lie, but dollar bills will not lie to her——she has such confidence inexplicably.

——The time goes back to 10 minutes ago.

Marnie looked at Deadpool and Spider-Man on the left and right, plus the four guys on the opposite side who looked absolutely not kind. It was estimated that a tough battle was inevitable, so Marnie Dole, who was afraid of death, decided to rub it secretly She left, but she was spotted by the guy opposite as soon as she moved, and then a knife was thrown directly between her eyebrows. If Deadpool hadn't cut her beard halfway, the knife had already split her in half.

Marnie was shocked and angry inside, and was about to curse, but at that moment, she noticed a string of white numbers on their bodies.

Yes, that's the feeling, she didn't notice these numbers before, but she knew they were there all the time, so even if the number suddenly appeared now, she wouldn't feel that she had stumbled.

"Goddess Goddess, look at me, look at me!"

The soft voice was directly transmitted to her ears, and Marnie subconsciously looked at the person directly opposite her, and her eyes stayed in the pocket of his jacket.

It's amazing that these people come out to fight and bring money.

Marnie thought so at the time.

Then she heard the soft voice continue to speak, her tone was still very excited: "My God, the goddess can hear me! I think I'm going to reach the peak of Qian Sheng!"

Qian Sheng peak?Well, it's a small amount of money.

The corner of Marnie's mouth twitched, and then subconsciously asked in her head, "Where are you?"

"I'm right in the coat pocket of the man opposite you!" It replied excitedly, "I'm so glad I can talk to you, I'm definitely the first! I'm going to be popular! I'm going to be the pride of the small money world! I guess I'm going to appreciate it soon!"

God damn appreciation!

Marnie rolled her eyes: "What's the point?"

"Oh, the point is," Xiaoqianqian suppressed his excitement, of course his voice was still trembling, "Goddess, let me introduce myself to you at this tense and exciting moment, I am a card with a face value of 100 U.S. dollar bills, at this moment I would like to thank Mr. Benjamin Franklin for willing to place his portrait on my body, it is his unparalleled handsome face that makes me such a noble family blabla..."

What a diehard fan of Benjamin Franklin, how subtle, Mr. Franklin's diehard fan is actually a dollar bill.

Marnie communicated with Xiao Qianqian subconsciously. In reality, Peter had quickly brought down the two villains. Marnie also subconsciously glanced to the side. There was a guy who was thrown into the plane tree by Peter's spider web. It was head down, and he looked very stupid with a dazed look.

Seeing that the dollar bill that was only heard but never seen was talking about the deeds of Benjamin Franklin, Marnie was thinking about whether she should encourage the two thugs next to him to hit the face first, and grab the money first , although this trick is bad, it is definitely easy to use.

Marnie comforted herself, until the guy in front of her hesitated for a long time and decided to crush the soft persimmon, Marnie Dole, before she heard Xiaoqianqian's cry.

"Goddess! Be careful, this guy is coming!"

Marnie was stunned for a moment, and when she raised her head, the other party was approaching at lightning speed. At this moment, she had no room to turn around. The voice calmed down at that moment.

"Quick, group two, the goddess is in danger."

"what?"

"I said the goddess is in danger—" the soft voice suddenly became clearer, "Where have you been!"

Marnie obviously felt Rumang on her back, she looked up subconsciously, and then saw a small black spot in the sky slowly approaching the ground. She didn't know if it was a helicopter or something else, but she knew that there were many people on it. money.

shit.

Marnie looked at the series of numbers that were beating more and more crazily, and slowly widened her eyes——

$11620300?

All cash?

She suddenly looked at these guys on the opposite side, and suddenly realized that the matter was not simple. Deadpool definitely did not provoke simple guys. They carried so much cash and transported it by helicopter. It was difficult to guarantee that these things were legal.

Think again about the so-called "like flock together, and people are divided into groups".

Marnie looked at the chatty Deadpool next to her, and wondered curiously, what is the origin of this guy?

At this moment, the flat-bottomed wind blew up, and Marnie stood at the eye of the wind, looking up at the money fluttering in the air like torn butterflies without any support, the wind was blowing loudly in her ears, and the originally soft and soft voice seemed to disappear, she felt pity in her heart, I hope that the money can be quiet, at least not in such a completely presumptuous state, appearing... innocent and pitiful.

The banknotes seemed to be able to hear her voice, and they were slowly reflected in reality in her thoughts. Marnie saw them line up obediently, even regardless of the obstruction of the wind.

Just imagine how shocking this scene can be, with banknotes close to ten meters flying all over the sky.

Marnie noticed that the stunned guy over there gradually had scratches on his body, and she didn't bother to care about it, after all, he was going to cut her just now.

But the banknotes in front of her inexplicably made her feel sad that things hurt other people.

Some people like it, some people hate it, but this is not their own consciousness.

The wind subsided slowly, and Marnie unknowingly put a large stack of banknotes behind her. She looked at the money again, and couldn't believe that such a huge amount of property was so obediently behind her.

But the soft voice that was talking to her just now has completely disappeared, as if it never appeared, and everything stopped. She looked at the last banknote lying in her palm, and carefully placed it among the same kind behind her.

She was still immersed in inexplicable sadness, until she realized that a dishonest chatterbox behind her had stretched out his claws to do something that shouldn't be done.

"lay down."

Marnie glanced at him indifferently.

Wade and her looked at each other for two seconds, then put down the money aggrieved, and obediently stood by her side without saying a word.

"you--"

Marnie explained subconsciously: "This is illegal, and it belongs to those guys just now."

Peter's expression can no longer be described with horror: "Then how do you know?"

How did you know?

Marnie was taken aback, yes, how did she know?The thin and soft voice just now didn't say these things at all, it just talked about the deeds of Benjamin Franklin.

Marnie said awkwardly: "Yes...it was the little money that told me."

Otherwise, could it be that she made it up out of thin air?Of course it's impossible, these little money must have told her unconsciously, but just now the strong wind blew away her memory...

Marnie was silent.

No matter that's the reason!

"Now I feel more and more that I'm an alien," Marnie said calmly, "Peter Parker, I'm successful. I'm an alien, and you are too. You actually know aliens."

Peter was still in shock and couldn't help himself, feeling that nothing could be more shocking than the pile of money behind him at this moment.

Deadpool was about as concerned as he was, uninterested in Marnie's proud alien status, and instead asked bluntly, "We've got to figure out what to do with the money, right?"

"Don't interrupt me—" Marnie paused, but she had to admit that this was the priority, "Uh, you two moved to the bank?"

"Banks are not safe!" Deadpool patted his chest, "My family is the most—"

"Shut up." Marnie interrupted him indifferently, then touched her chin, "Anyway, this money can't be left in the school."

"Then what are you going to do?" Peter couldn't help but said, "This is not a small amount. Even if it is moved to the bank, it has to go through the normal procedures. How will you explain it then? Two college students picked it up on the way home. So much money?"

Marnie looked complicated: "You are right, how to deal with it is a big problem."

Deadpool continued: "Actually, my home is very safe, and I guarantee that no one will find out about this."

"I have a solution," Marnie ignored him, her eyes lit up, "I'll take them home!"

"My house! My house!" Deadpool clenched his fists excitedly, "Beckoning Cat! Come to my house!"

"Go away."

Marnie refused indifferently, and continued to discuss with Peter: "I will drive the car here later, Peter, do you have to help me move it to the car?"

Deadpool continued to appeal without giving up: "Hey, Lucky Cat, it's not safe. If you are stopped by the traffic police on the road, it will be difficult to explain."

"Then I'll just drive home," Marnie said with a look of humiliation, "I'll leave it to Tony to deal with the accident, and now I'm going to settle these little cuties."

Deadpool's struggle was futile, and he simply hugged Marnie: "Maneki Cat, no, I can't put you in danger, this is too wronged for you, please drive to my house, I will drive, you can go home with peace of mind, tomorrow I'll bring you the car back."

Marnie indifferently broke away from the guy hanging on her body, and then said to Peter: "I'm going to drive now, wait for me for a few minutes."

Peter looked at the money behind him sadly, and suddenly felt that he was staying with death, and his sense of security had burst instantly: "Then you have to come back soon."

"Do not worry."

Marnie nodded at him, broke away from Deadpool's frenzied embrace, took two steps forward, subconsciously glanced back, and found that both of them were staring at her eagerly, bursting with confidence—look, If something goes wrong, she has to come forward, stupid earthlings, there is no one who can fight.