The ghostly brave man mixed in American comics

"Hah! Monkey! It's not a place to come and go whenever you want. The black man blocked Lance and stared at him with murderous eyes showing his big teeth.

Lance turned to look at the other party: "What if I have to leave?"

"Then you will try it?" The black man waved his arms as if he were going to pinch him alive.

At this time, Carlos spoke up again: "Look, Your Excellency Lance, it seems that he doesn't want you to leave, why not move a little?"

"Listen, the two of you can come and do anything, there are no restrictions, no intermission, no off-field timeouts, until one side falls to the ground or worse, is it over, ready?"

Glancing coldly at the silent iron tower next to him, Lance said calmly: "Come on!" "

He hates looking at other people's faces the most, and if he dares to provoke himself, he will make enlightenment!"

"Hehe, you're so cheerful!"

The black man strode towards Lance and slammed his left hook into Lance's face.

But in Lance's eyes, the speed of a tractor, how could it hit him? Lightly dodged sideways, then kicked his left foot towards his abdomen, kicked the opponent directly out, and hit the wall.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the wall trembled.

"In that case, is it over?"

Lance didn't look at the black man lying on the ground and could no longer get up, and looked at Carlos calmly.

"Yes, it's that simple." Carlos shrugged.

"Very well, leave." Lance turned around and tried to leave, but was stopped by Carlos.

"Hey man, you won, join us? I will guarantee you the highest treatment!

Lance smiled coldly: "Sorry, I don't have any interest in the people who threaten me."

After saying that, he bypassed Carlos in front of him and walked towards the door.

"Five hundred thousand, tax-free."

Lance, who heard these words, paused in his steps, slowly turned around, and looked at the other party.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course sure, if you want."

Lance did not speak, looked at the other party, and seemed to judge the truth of the other party's words: "I agree to join you, but I have a request, my task is limited to a lump sum payment, half of the deposit first, and you are responsible for all my living expenses."

"No problem! So Mr. Reims, how about we leave later on for Mexico to meet our boss?

"Yes, but I want to know now what this delegated task is."

"Relax some guys, why not have a glass of whiskey first? I'm just a microphone, and my boss, Gilbertu Ocantara, would love to sit down with you.

Carlos said as he picked up the bottle, poured a glass of wine and handed it over.

"Mr. Ocantara is one of the richest bourgeoisie in Mexico, he's a businessman, uh... You people like to call such people 'self-made'? Maybe you can Google-Him, you can know more than I said.

After pouring himself a glass of wine and drinking it, Carlos sat back on the couch and motioned for Lance to sit down as well.

Lance, who did not act according to his wishes, took a sip of wine, came to the window to look at the scenery outside and asked: "So what is such a big bourgeoisie looking for me for?"

"Simple hiring tasks, Mr. Ocantara is looking for a skilled practitioner like you."

Carlos turned to look at the black man who was still in a coma and continued: "Because three weeks ago, Mr. Ocanterra's only daughter was abducted by several strips in Mexico City.

"Why?"

"It doesn't matter if you want to add sin. She was shopping when she was abducted. All three bodyguards were beaten stupidly, and one is still unconscious, and now she is probably locked up in some small prison in Lampazzo. "

Oh? Mexican Monopoly looking for someone to rob prison? If it's this kind of work, I don't want to take it.

"No, no, no, take it easy, man, I hope you can talk to her crazy father, right now, if you don't speculate by then, you can leave, if you can talk, then you won't run for nothing, trust me."

"If nothing is wrong, I'll arrange for someone to pick you up later?" After Carlos finished speaking, he picked up a cigar and smoked it, looking at Lance's back and not knowing what he was thinking.

Lance, who heard this, sneered, turned to look at him and said, "You people are really interesting, you always coax others to your territory first, and then take others in your own way?"

"I can go to Mexico with you, but if I can't receive the money... Take care of yourself! Lance, who left these words, turned to leave, ignoring the iron tower next to him.

......

When Lance returned home, he began to pack his things, but in fact, there was nothing to bring, nothing more than two changes of clothes.

"Are you going to go far again?" Max, who didn't know when he came up, leaned against the door, his face full of worry.

Lance turned to look at her and said, "Yes, I received a new commission today, so I will be away for a few days, and you and Tom will stay at home and wait for me."

"What dangerous commission to perform?"

Lance looked at the other party, shook his head slightly, and said: "No, it's just some simple private work, there is no dangerous action in it, don't worry."

Hearing this, she smiled.

Lance reached out and rubbed her head and said, "I won't take Tom this time, and he will stay with you, so you have to take care of yourself too, you know?"

Max nodded heavily.

After getting everything ready, Lance went back to the first floor, sat next to it and patted its butt, how did it feel that it had gained weight again?

"Tom, I'll go out for a few days, you are optimistic about Max, don't let her run around, call me immediately if there is anything."

[I know, you're really verbose. Tom, who was interrupted again, rolled his blue eyes.

"Man, why have you been getting bigger and bigger lately? Do cats also have menopause? Lance smiled helplessly and plucked two upturned hairs from its butt.

Tom, who was instantly shaken, flicked his tail a few times in dissatisfaction and readjusted his posture.

"Lance, stay safe, I'm waiting for the news you bring."

"Okay, I see." Lance replied, gestured to Maxby, and walked out of the house.

Standing on the street, Lance looked around, then walked towards the car parked there on the corner, then got in and left.

I don't know why, these people always like to park the car far away, wearing sunglasses and a black suit to sit inside, and when they see people, they will shake down half of the glass and shake their heads to signal the other party to get in the car.

This group of guys, don't you know that this is very swaggering?