People write diaries in American comics, and Iron Man collapses at the beginning

What the hell?

Satan?

Zhou Cheng felt slightly speechless, and couldn't help but have the same thought as Wade Wilson flashing through his mind.

This is indeed a bit exaggerated.

What image does Satan have?

In the literary system of America and even the West, he is a famous super existence.

He was an angel himself, but later he became a demon.

But neither angel nor devil can erase the power of Satan, nor the fear and despair that Satan brings to people.

"No, no, no, I take back what I just said."

"That's no exaggeration at all."

"This guy really has wings!"

Wade Wilson's voice sounded again, and the other party clicked a few more times.

Several pictures of Zhou Cheng flying with his wings spread also appeared on the computer screen.

“What did you mean by making a lot of money before?”

Zhou Cheng changed his mind and quietly began to ask Wade Wilson.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, don't you want to hold on now? Don't you mean you're not interested?"

"Zhou, you can actually be more reserved for a while..."

Wade Wilson couldn't help but mock Zhou Cheng.

"The door is there, please get out now."

"Okay, okay, you're a real guy. I'm obviously the one who makes you money, but you're the one who's talking around."

Wade Wilson complained a few words and then introduced the situation to Zhou Cheng.

"To put it simply, someone has offered a reward for information on this person. One hundred thousand dollars a piece!"

"So Zhou, what I want you to do is very simple."

"You just need to put on the same clothes and a mask. As for the wings..."

"Okay, no need for wings. Satan doesn't have wings all the time anyway."

"Then we go to a specific place, a deserted street, or in front of a bar. We will study this carefully. In short, there must be an atmosphere."

"Yes, this is a cosplay. You cosplay this Satan, and I will take your photo."

“In the end, I sent the photos to the buyer, and the buyer paid, and we got $100,000. It’s that simple!”

"How about I give you 10% of the profits?"

Zhou Cheng: "..."

So this was Wade Wilson’s idea?

What kind of weird brain circuit is this!

"Are you serious?"

"Do you think someone who can spend 100,000 yuan to buy information will be deceived by fake photos?"

Xiao Jianjian is indeed a Xiao Jianjian!

Although he hasn't become Deadpool yet, Wade Wilson's acting style already has some flavor.

"Why is it fake?"

Wade Wilson plausibly said, "Man, Satan wears a mask and no one knows what he looks like!"

"And your figure is exactly the same as Satan's. With a little decoration, no one will notice any flaws."

"For those who don't know the details, this is true!"

"What's more, it doesn't matter even if he finally finds out it's false."

"Believe me, there's no way he can find me."

"I'm good at this kind of thing!"

Haha~

I believe you are the one who has a ghost.

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but look at Wade Wilson with a sarcastic look, as if he was looking at a fool.

"How about Zhou? Do you want to do it or not?"

Wade Wilson looked at Zhou Cheng longingly, as if Zhou Cheng was his first love.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Do you really think I would agree to this farce?"

Zhou Cheng refused without hesitation.

"Man, do you have any business sense..."

"but!"

Zhou Cheng thought for a while, but made another decision. He interrupted Xiao Jianjian directly, "I am more interested in this source of information. Let's make a price."

Zhou Cheng still wanted to know who was offering a reward to him.

"You seem to be very concerned about Satan."

Wade Wilson looked at Zhou Cheng with a meaningful look.

He was able to knock himself down with one punch, and now he was trying to find out information about people like Satan.

The guy in front of me is no ordinary person.

"Yes, I am very concerned about him."

Zhou Cheng nodded seriously.

Of course he knew that ordinary people would not make such a request to Wade, but it was impossible for ordinary people to knock Wade down with one punch, right?

To know.

Wade Wilson used to be Canada's ace special forces soldier!

The kind that has a great reputation.

When Zhou Cheng destroyed it with one punch, it was equivalent to actively telling the opponent that he was no longer an ordinary person.

So Zhou Cheng doesn't have to hide anything at this moment.

"Awesome, I love intelligence deals like this."

"This kind of money can be made quickly and comfortably."

Wade Wilson's mercenary quality is still passable, and he will never ask questions that shouldn't be asked.

He immediately told Zhou Cheng everything he knew.

"I don't know exactly who the person who put the bounty on Satan is, but I know he must be from Hell's Kitchen."

"There is a high possibility that he is from Jin Bin."

"Because just yesterday, and a while ago, Satan turned Hell's Kitchen upside down, causing the Kingpin to suffer heavy losses."

"By the way, if you are interested, there are actually people who are not only offering a reward for information about Satan, but also someone who is offering a reward for his head."

"A full one million dollars."

One million dollars!

This is no small sum of money!

Zhou Cheng became more and more aware.

It seems that Wade Wilson's information should be correct.

Someone who can do this in Hell's Kitchen is definitely not an ordinary person.

There is a high possibility that it is Jin Bin.

Of course.

Zhou Cheng also understood Jin Bing's behavior very well. After all, destroying a person's wealth is like killing his parents.

Strictly speaking, it was actually the underground emperor who he provoked on his own initiative.

Isn't it natural for people to do something to themselves when they are angry?

But understanding is understanding, Zhou Cheng still has to do some things that should be done.

"Then Wade~ Next is my second commission."

Zhou Cheng spoke seriously to the other party again, "Help me accept the commission to kill Satan."

"Wait a moment."

Wade Wilson was stimulated by Zhou Cheng's decision, "Kill Satan? Are you sure? According to rumors, this guy is not an ordinary person!"

"Then do you think I'm an ordinary person?"

Zhou Cheng glanced at Wade Wilson lightly.

"All right."

Wade Wilson was suddenly speechless.

The man in front of him could destroy himself with one punch, so he was obviously not an ordinary person either.

not to mention.

He is a mercenary and gets paid to do things, so why do he care so much about other things?

No matter why Zhou Cheng is interested in Satan, no matter whether Zhou Cheng will be killed by Satan, it has nothing to do with Wade.

As long as the other party's money is in place, it will be fine.

"Man, we've already worked together once."

"Oh, no, that's a commission from the grandmother next door and has nothing to do with you."

"But this time, you have to pay a deposit!"

Wade Wilson looked at Zhou Cheng seriously and said.

"I told you to make a price."

"happy!"