The Death Knell

Su Ming and Daisy, who were in the dark corner, had been watching the development of the matter.

As a mercenary who could read lips, Su Ming repeated the conversation between the middle-aged man and Wade verbatim to Daisy.

Naturally, the incident of Wade being choked later also fell into the eyes of the two of them.

"I heard that Thor and Loki stayed at Wade's house when they were on Earth, but I'm not familiar with him." Daisy dragged her chin and rested her elbows on the small round table: "No To think he was your cousin, it was so dark here that I didn’t recognize him at first.”

Su Ming brought his own drinks. At this time, there were several bottles of good wine on the small table. He poured himself a glass leisurely:

"It is true that those two people lived at Wade's house before, but that was not his home, but the basement he shared with a black blind man."

Daisy picked up a bottle of beer and shook it. The music in the bar was very loud, which made the two of them very close:

"The prince of Asgard lives in the basement. Although the landlord of the house I rented has disappeared, there is still a backyard. Alas, when I think about how destitute Odin is now, surviving on a desert island, it's really..."

As she spoke, she became emotional and shook her little head back and forth.

"Don't you understand this? You should think about it carefully, why can they leave so many things behind and insist on coming to the earth?" Su Ming showed a meaningful smile. If Daisy didn't see through Odin's plan, , it means you haven’t learned yet: "I told you before, the earth is the origin of magic and the center of the universe. This is the most important thing."

"Forget it, I'll just listen to you when the time comes. Just writing papers these days gives me a terrible headache. I don't want to think about anything else now."

Daisy kicked up her legs very nakedly, put her boots-clad feet on the sofa opposite, and took a swig of wine.

This answer is very good, but Su Ming still has to pretend to be disappointed: "Oh, how I hope you can become a talent. The greater your ability, the more choices you have. Intelligence is also an important part of your ability. You will always have to be independent in the future."

"No, you are the strongest person on earth, so I will just follow you." Daisy rolled her eyes and said happily: "Let's see how Wade solves this situation. The man who is trying to steal the business is so tall and strong. , will you beat him to death?"

"That's not the case. Although Wade's abilities in all aspects are a bit poor now, he still has a bright mind."

Su Ming launched a tactical retreat towards the sofa behind him and disappeared into the darkness again.

Wade was actually very panicked now. He had no choice. Although times had changed, their weapons had larger calibers, and when they took out such explosives, it was clear that they were not afraid of dying together. They were really ruthless people.

Mexicans living in the United States are very poor, and those who smuggle here are willing to risk their lives. I still have four hundred dollars left from my last mission. Wouldn't it be a big loss if I die with him now?

‘I have to think of a way to solve the problem with wisdom, use my brain! ’

Needless to say, when all ten of his toes were curled up in his shoes and he was thinking hard, he really thought of a clever plan.

He looked behind the Mexican with a horrified expression on his face: "Death Knell! Why are you here?!"

Deathstroke is an urban legend in New York. After participating in the entire World War II, he became a legend among the mercenaries. As long as he is a mercenary, almost everyone does not know the power of this code name.

Although Mexicans are immigrants, when trying to make a living in New York, they must first find out what kind of colleagues they cannot offend.

So when he heard the death knell behind him, he immediately turned to look.

However, the next second, he knelt down.

Because the despicable golden-haired mercenary jumped up and kicked his two balls when he turned his head.

The severe pain made even the strongest man unable to withstand it. The 'wrestler' rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth. He fell down like a hill, splashing a cloud of dust. The severe pain caused his nerves to become self-conscious. Protection, that is to say shock short circuit.

Wade showed a victor's smile, bent down and took the contract out of the Giant's hand, and then looked around threateningly at the audience. When he saw that no one had any objections, he sat back in his chair with satisfaction.

He put away his small pistol and, of course, also confiscated the opponent's grenade launcher.

He took out 20 US dollars of 'garbage cleaning fee' and threw it to the weasel. He took a sip of wine and said to the bald middle-aged man who had been watching with a smile: "Okay, no one is bothering us now. We can add more to this price." ?"

The middle-aged man was thoughtful after hearing Wade's conditions. The fingers of his hands mingled together, as if there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

Maybe it was the temporary increase in the price of the mercenary that made it difficult for him to do it, but he couldn't give up the strong strength displayed by Wade, and that kind of entanglement appeared on his chrysanthemum-like face.

Finally, after restoring the previous atmosphere, he nodded with difficulty:

"I can add some money to you within my authority, but this is definitely the final offer. If you don't accept it, I'm afraid we won't have to talk."

Wade's hand holding the wine glass also paused, and his expression became serious: "Let's talk and listen."

"I'll give you an extra $20, and I'll reimburse you for the garbage cleaning fee just now."

The other party looked as if his wallet was bleeding profusely and his eyes were still hinting to Wade not to push too far.

"Farke! Your boss is too stingy. If I were his mistress, I would run away too." Wade raised his hand and showed his middle finger. This price increase is too low, two thousandths?

The middle-aged bald man also showed a helpless look: "I also work for others. In order not to affect my status in the eyes of my boss, I paid for this twenty yuan from my own pocket. Do you want it or not?"

"Yes, you don't want it for nothing!" Wade flipped through the contract, took the pen handed to him by the middle-aged man at some point, and signed his name on the last page.

In triplicate, each party to the agreement will take one copy, and the other copy will be kept here at the bar as the draw party.

"Happy cooperation." The middle-aged man jumped off the chair with a smile. This exposed the cruel reality that he might only be 1.6 meters tall, but his forehead was still shining: "It's best to hear your good news within a week. My boss likes the concubine in the 37th room very much, and intelligence shows that she may have been kidnapped to Africa."

Wade shook hands with the other party, tried his best to avoid his eyes being caught by the reflection of the other party's bald head, turned over the intelligence information in his hand, and said:

"This is all a minor problem. Just pay a 30% deposit first. Also, the information says that your boss's horse weighs 260 pounds. It's best to send a helicopter to pick me up when the time comes, otherwise I'm afraid I'll carry it on my back. Don’t move her.”

Yes, the woman called Xiaoma is actually a fat woman, the kind who loses her appetite after looking at her, but who knows what other customers think.

Taking money to do things is the rule of mercenaries.