The Exorcism Inspector in Marvel World

All in all, the three slave owners all regard Deadpool as a soft persimmon, thinking that as long as he goes over now, he can easily win it, and then wait to divide the spoils.

The location of Deadpool's Colosseum is very good, and the daily turnover is very high. One Colosseum can earn as much as three Colosseums, because there is no shortage of money, the decoration style is fashionable and avant-garde, and the magic sound effects are explosive. The Colosseum The toilets inside are all built with obsidian, and the outside is also wrapped with a layer of metal material called Carbona alloy introduced from the above world.

Because the audience at the Colosseum basically ate and drank a lot while watching the game, drank unlimited amounts of alcohol, and took drugs. Everyone was mentally disturbed. After watching a few bloody and brutal games, they still There are players who have their own bets, some win and some lose, and many unstable factors make the Colosseum often become as dangerous as a powder keg.

Even going to the bathroom would lead to a fight. Even a dream-level Colosseum like Gao Tianzun who obtained the Reality Stone and created it according to his own will would still need a powerful army to suppress the situation.

Although the succubus does have cards in the underground world, a single slave owner should not be too harsh on the audience. The slave owners in St. Haig City are all businessmen and want to do business.

Since there is no way to punish the audience, some audience members are too special. It is already a headache for those ancient dragons to turn into human forms. There are also some demigods and even some gods in the dark underground world who will secretly visit and experience it. Take a look at the prosperity of the mortal world.

Such guests cannot afford to offend, so the best way is to make the Colosseum stronger, which requires the use of very expensive materials, but this also requires huge expenditures.

Not to mention hiring security guards to provide nutritionally balanced meals to the gladiators. Although these gladiators are of lower races, they are tools for the slave owners to make money, so they must be carefully served.

Just like in the human world, those who run pig farms must serve the pigs obediently, take care of food, housing, and girls, and arrange everything in place from birth to death.

Competitions involving skinny guys holding rusty iron and wooden sticks won't attract crowds.

Therefore, this Colosseum, which is strategically located, well-decorated, and built with strong materials, is the jealous target of many slave owners.

The three Marks are the confidants of Master Feijier, so they can get such a good opportunity this time.

The other slave owners looked on jealously, but there was nothing they could do about it. Who made Master Feijier the talker now?

The position of the head father of Saint Hagrid City is rotated. Of course, they are all members of the same family. However, every three hundred years, a re-election must be held. I am afraid that if one man is always the head father, sooner or later he will be corrupted by power, causing The city itself is weak.

Now that Father Feijir has been working for more than two hundred years, he has to prepare for the next election, so his basic base must be stable. When the time comes when funds are needed for elections, these close men can come up with the money and be honest. What is the use? If you can't come up with money, you will lose miserably in the election, and you won't even have a chance to turn around in the future.

Therefore, giving some benefits to your confidants will not only greatly increase their loyalty, but they will also be able to use it when they need money in the future.

Otherwise, all our people will be poor, and even if they have the intention, they won’t be able to take it out.

Everyone knows that elections are the most expensive game in the world.

Mark III, the slave owner, walked outside, and Mark was the first to speak, "We have agreed, how will we divide it at that time! Whether we want money or shares in the Colosseum, we have made it clear, and the brothers have to settle the accounts clearly. What’s more, we are not brothers yet!”

Haiming is a fat man with only one eye.

He had a goat-like beard and a cunning light flashing in his one eye, "I'm not interested in money. I don't know how much money that damn guy has. I want shares!"

Shelley is the shortest of the three. Among the succubi, he is definitely a dwarf, but a person like him can still thrive, which shows that he must have two skills.

Shelley twirled his beard and said, "Then I need money. The location of my own Colosseum is good. What I lack is not the audience. It's just that I want to upgrade the equipment of the Colosseum, which requires a lot of money. Then I need money." , you two decide how to divide the shares in the Colosseum, what do you think?"

Mark looked back at Heming. Now that Shelley has withdrawn from the competition, money doesn't matter anymore. They are all external things. The Colosseum is the permanent source of wealth.

"Well, Brother Haiming, I'll give you one million obsidian coins and 70% of the shares in the Colosseum. What do you think?" Mark said confidently.

Hai Ming smiled coldly, "One million? How about I give you two million and I want 70%?"

Mark almost choked and stumbled over. It seemed that he underestimated this fat man, "Then, I want 60%. What do you think?"

Hai Ming laughed again, "We are all succubi, so we should follow the rules. Whoever can kill the dead man's head will get the big head! If you are really capable, it doesn't matter if I let you take 70%!"

After all, Mark was still underage and experienced. When he heard about such good conditions, he was overjoyed and said, "That's great, the dead man's life will definitely be mine. Thank you, brother."

Haiming didn't speak, just nodded, and Mark immediately walked in front excitedly.

Shelley was behind, giving Hai Ming a meaningful look, and Hai Ming winked at him and smiled evilly.

The slave owner that Deadpool killed was named A Ming. He was a ruthless man known for his cunning and cruelty. Otherwise, his slave business would not have grown so big. He was connected to mad demons and even giant dragons. All of his men were strong and brave. Maybe he was killed out of nowhere, there must be something fishy about 2 here.

The two old guys were cunning and tacitly understood each other, pushing Mark out to be used as cannon fodder.

The three of them talked and laughed along the way, and each led their troops to Amin's Colosseum.

They went inside, and Deadpool came out with a cigar in his mouth.

Deadpool killed everyone here, a group of slave traders, and bloodthirsty maniacs who liked to watch slave fighters fight each other. There was nothing to hesitate about, but after losing all the people, there was no one left to go back and deliver the news.

So I have to find the next target, or simply find the person with the biggest official in the city.

The two sides met unexpectedly, and Mark and the other three were stunned when they saw Deadpool's wild appearance.

What is the condition of this dead head? Why is there a cigar in his mouth and smoke coming out from under his neck... Could it be cigar smoke? It shouldn't be. They are all veterans of smuggling. Who doesn't know what a cigar is? This thing, this thing shouldn't have such smoke, so where does all this smoke come from?

Good guy, Deadpool appeared like a drone spraying poison gas, and asked you if you are afraid!

"Ah, finally there is a living person! Great! I was looking for you!" Deadpool was in a good mood and was looking for someone. Didn't a group of people come here? I was lucky and saved a lot of time. "Hello, friends! I am Deadpool and your good neighbor. And, I am here on behalf of my wife Xia Kaela. You know her? She is from the underground world. Queen, there was a second-rate slave owner just now. As soon as he heard Xia Kela's name, he dared to call her Bichi. I can bear this. If I accidentally kill everyone inside, I must declare in advance that I am nothing. A murderer, not a savior, I’m just an ordinary superhero next door, and by the way, I’m invincible!”

Deadpool's understatement stunned everyone present....