Venom My Wife

"If it's really like you said, such a potion still has some value. Selling it to Dr. Banner should be able to sell it for 100 to 200 contribution points."

Tom commented calmly.

"Value so much money?!"

Matthew's eyes widened, and when he thought of the potion he had thrown into the trash can, he couldn't help but look regretful on his face.

But he quickly reacted.

"Mr. Tom, why haven't you left yet? Forget it, the dark men, take him with you and go to the White House."

"No, it's impossible for the Demon Group to break through." Tom declined Matthew's kindness.

"Is the Demon King back?"

"If this movement is done, the leader needs to take action, and we will be too useless."

Tom calmly took out his cell phone and said, "Mr. Flint, please subdue them and you can exchange money with the president."

"clear!"

Flint put away the phone and walked slowly to the door, looking at the army that was walking towards him in an orderly manner.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was very happy. After so much idle, he finally came in handy. He couldn't wait to show his strength.

Before Matthew could react to what he meant, he saw a sandstorm suddenly rising from below through the floor-to-ceiling window.

A huge sandstorm enveloped the three-kilometer radius with the building as the center, and the soldiers were instantly blown to the point of being swayed.

The wind was howling, making a terrifying roar, as if to swallow everything.

At the same time, the tiny sand and gravel were like omnipresent elfs, passing through the gaps in the gun parts and filling up quickly.

"Free fire and rush into the building."

The soldiers carried out the orders, but the guns in their hands could not even press the trigger.

The soldiers waved their guns like sticks, rushing into the building desperately.

Flint controlled the sand, forming a powerful force, pushing the soldiers into the sand pit one by one, and then quickly buried it with the sand, revealing only the heads.

These soldiers struggled unconsciously, trying to climb out and rush into the building.

Flint continued to increase his control over the sand, allowing the gravel to squeeze the soldiers' bodies more closely, causing them to completely lose their ability to resist.

Not long after, all the soldiers were subdued by Flint, and they were gasping in the sand pit, their eyes full of fear and helplessness.

"How come we are here?"

"It seems that the general is asking us to drink."

"Mad, this is the Demon Group, we are under control."

"Is this necessarily a dream?"

After strenuous exercise, the effect of the medicine disappeared faster and the soldiers all returned to awake.

Thinking back on what he had just done, they all showed despair expressions, offending the Demon King, they wouldn't go to hell directly!

The sandstorm slowly disappeared, and all the sand fell into the beach parks on both sides like obedient children.

Flint walked towards an armored vehicle with a steady pace, and there was still someone inside making the final struggle.

"FK, move quickly!"

Lieutenant General Nathan kept starting the vehicle engine and saw the monster getting closer through the screen, sweat dripping from his forehead like a torrent.

Flint came to the back of the carriage and pulled off the handle with one hand.

"Surrender! I can relax." He said coldly.

Bang bang bang!

Responding to Flint was a series of gunfires, instantly knocking his body into a honeycomb.

"Why can't you monsters die?" Lieutenant General Nathan shouted at the top of his lungs, holding his rifle.

“…”

Flint didn't care about the holes in his body, but took out his cell phone from his pocket, and his expression became even more terrifying than Lieutenant General Nathan because he also had one more hole in his cell phone.

"I'll call my daughter tonight!"

Flint rushed into the carriage angrily.

Matthew above looked at the shaking vehicle and asked hesitantly:

"This Mr. Flint has a hobby in that aspect."

"No, it's just that he's angry." Tom shook his head and looked at Matthew with a smile.

"Mr. Matthew, are you ready for the money?"

"What's the money?"

Matthew was stunned, his face full of confusion.

"Today your soldiers broke into the Demon Mansion with the intention of assassination, offend the chief's majesty, destroy the precious sand view, scare the employees, and Mr. Flint's appearance fee... Is it zero, you just pay 80 billion."

Tom said as he pulled out his computer and pointed the display at Matthew.

Matthew looked at the eye-catching "79 billion 30 million" on the screen, his eyes widening.

"What's the matter with me? I'm also a victim, why do you have to pay?"

Matthew jumped and refused to pay, and even gave him zero in reverse.

"Because you are the president, their actions can be regarded as declaring war on the chief. The president doesn't want to have a real demon invasion!"

Tom still smiled, but that smile made Matthew feel chill.

"I got it, but the money will have to wait for a few days."

Matthew returned to his peace, thinking that it was impossible for him to spend so much money alone, and he had to find someone to share it with him.

"Okay, but there will be interest on paying in three days."

“…Mr. Chino is really making a fortune when he finds you as the acting president.”

"Thank you for the compliment, this is the highest praise for me."

“…”

Beach villa.

Chino suddenly appeared in the kitchen. Pamela is preparing vegetables and fruit salads, and Xi is helping.

Venom and a few little ones upstairs.

The black phoenix sat on the sofa, holding a cucumber and gnawing, while glaring at Qin dissatisfiedly, muttering because Qin still had no sunscreen oil in the end.

"Cino, where did you go just now?" Gwen was barbecuing.

"A new person has come to the company. I'll go and check it out and give it to me."

Chino took the clip from Gwen's hand and flipped the barbecue.

"Who is it? You have to go there yourself." Gwen asked curiously.

"Captain America, Steve Rogers, and his lover, Paige Carter." Chino replied with a smile.

"Captain America! He is still alive and is your subordinate."

Gwen's eyes widened, Captain America's story is a household name for people in this country.

"He has been sleeping in the Arctic for seventy years and was recently dug out..." Chino briefly told the story of Steve and Peggy.

As for Steve's heart collapse, he didn't mention it at all.

"So touched! Ms. Carter has been waiting for the captain for so many years."

Gwen's eyes were red, tears rolling in her eyes, moved by the affectionate story of the two who crossed time and burst into tears.

"Will they agree if you say I asked the captain and Ms. Carter to sign it?"

"You are their boss's wife. You dare not disagree unless you don't want to stay in the group."

Chino raised an eyebrow, and a smirk hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Hate, isn't this a coercion?"

Gwen gave Chino a coquettish look, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks. There was a bit of helplessness in his eyes, but more of a sweetness that could not be concealed.

Seeing that Pamela had almost prepared, Chino raised her head and shouted upstairs:

"Venom, take the kids down for dinner."

"Here you."

After a while, Venom led a group of little radish heads down, but this time there was a little girl with a cold eyes.

She followed the team silently, looking a little out of place with the cheerful atmosphere around her.