Zhu Bajie turns over Marvel

Bajie put all Pig Hogan's money from running drugs and selling arms over the past few years into his own inner world.

More than 200 million U.S. dollars, a stack of three cubic meters, converted into RMB and stacked together, it smells like Charlotte.

The team in Mexico is still making money for Bajie. The only value of Bajie in New York is squandering. The team in Mexico can earn more than 30 million dollars for Bajie every year. Bajie needs to spend hundreds of thousands a day to earn money.

break even.

Now Bajie lives in Maypark, earning only one thousand dollars a month and two meals. It is really troublesome to think of spending tens of millions of dollars a year. But Bajie soon knew and

Dealing with a lawyer is such a costly affair.

"What do you mean, Jane? You mean that the lawyer's fees are divided into annual installments and calculated individually?" Bajie was sitting in a well-decorated office, opposite a capable female lawyer.

"Jennifer Walters, you can just call me Jane. If you have a lot of business and often deal with the police and prosecutors, I suggest you take a year-round contract." Jennifer's behavior was not professional at all, because Bajie was a

It seems like a fool.

Yes, you read that right. The lawyer Bajie was looking for was the cousin of Bruce Banner, the Hulk. There were many superheroes in New York, so she moved to New York from Los Angeles. As for whether she has become the She-Hulk now?

It depends on how the author compiled it.

Bajie doesn't care whether she is She-Hulk or not. Bajie only cares about whether she has a husband and whether her husband is alive.

"How do you calculate the annual subscription?" Bajie wants to use the identity of Ben Decker for a long time, and this identity will definitely cause a lot of troubles, so having a lawyer who can clean up his butt is also a good choice.

"One hundred thousand dollars." Jennifer opened her mouth and earned back one year's office rent.

Bajie didn't say anything. Jennifer thought she was exaggerating and quickly added: "My team can also help you handle administrative and financial work. You know it will cost a lot of money to hire professionals to take care of these businesses in New York."

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"Can you help me with setting up a club, church, etc.?" Bajie asked. If he could take care of all these trivial matters, he would be able to become a professional.

"Um, that's... no problem, it's all within the scope of the business." Jennifer felt that one hundred thousand dollars seemed a bit too little.

"Then let's sign the contract." Bajie said happily.

"Would you like to pay a deposit first?" Jennifer said cautiously. This man was an ordinary-looking man with no other merits except his big nose.

Bajie didn't take it seriously. He reached into the inner pocket of his jacket, explored the inner world of Yuanshen, and took out 20,000 yuan.

duang

The money was slapped on the table. Jennifer's eyes widened. He was a rich man. Didn't he ask for less just now? He felt a little regretful.

duang,duang,duang,duang

After being slapped five times, Jennifer really regretted it.

Bajie has the appearance of a Bodhisattva who responds to all requests. Capitalism has an appetite for him. If he has money, he is a Buddha.

After a while, Jennifer completed the contract and sent it to Zhu Bajie. Without even looking at it, Bajie asked to add a clause at the end of the contract that Party B was not allowed to unilaterally terminate the contract with Party A due to Party A's moral aspects, and the liquidated damages were 1 million dollars.

Jennifer looked at Bajie and saw how bad this big nose could be. My cousin was the Hulk, so she didn't care and signed the contract with Bajie's terms and conditions.

Bajie nodded, this woman is not too beautiful, but she has some flavor. From now on, you will be my helper in bullying men and women.

"You first help me register a club, the name is Asgard Mutual Aid Association, and help me pay attention to the building that can be used as the mutual aid association activity center." Bajie made his request.

"This is very easy. It will be done in three days. Then you can pay the fee directly to the activity center." When Jennifer heard the employer's request, it seemed that this big nose was a fan of Thor or a fan of Norse mythology.

How bad can someone obsessed with mythological characters be? It makes me feel more relieved.

"It's done, I'll treat you to lunch," Bajie encouraged.

"Why lunch?"

"I have to pay back the lawyer's fees for breakfast and dinner." After Bajie said that, he left the law firm, leaving behind a confused Jennifer.

Bajie came out early in the morning and it was still early to go back for dinner, so he went to the dock to inquire about Hela.

It's been a day since I saw the 2.1-meter-long Ocean Horse, and I still miss it a little, mainly because I didn't succeed.

Pig Hogan was a gangster in the United States, and he knew where to get information. The tavern on the dock gathered people from all walks of life, especially smuggling groups.

The bottom of the smuggling group spreads the news through the tavern and resells some popular goods.

Hela is 2.1 meters tall, and the fierceness that strikes other people's faces will be engraved in the minds of anyone who has seen him. He is taller than a Mongolian horse lying on the ground, a true ocean horse.

When Bajie entered the tavern, the smell of body odor and foot sweat hit his face, which made him retreat again. The air in any damn pigsty is better than this tavern, and these sailors are dirtier than pigs.

There was no one around, so Bajie changed his big ears back to their original shape, placed them on both sides of his mouth and nose, then touched his ears with one hand, and the two ears turned into an artifact for epidemic prevention - a mask.

Entering the tavern again, Bajie looked around. Two drunkards were sleeping on a table each. They probably drank until morning last night and woke up to continue. There were also two black guys playing billiards.

He has great strength, and it feels great to watch the ball go into the hole.

When Bajie walked to the bar, the tavern owner didn't even look at him. He was smoking a pungent Camel cigarette and flicked the ash into the wine glass next to him.

"A glass of vodka."

The boss didn't look back, picked up a glass of whiskey from behind and poured it into the wine glass that was used as an ashtray.

"Is this your...business...?"

Halfway through his words, Bajie watched his boss drink the glass of wine with the ashes of his cigarette.

It's a pity that I'm uneducated, so fxxk, I can travel all over the world.

The boss took another cup and poured Bajie a glass of vodka.

"It's 200 for information. This glass of wine is free." After the boss finished speaking, he still didn't look at Bajie and took a long puff of cigarette, and the remaining half of the cigarette was burned up.

There really is no place for idiots in this world.

"Have you ever seen a woman who is two meters tall and has a cold face?" Bajie threw out two hundred knives.

"I've seen it." After the boss said these two words, he picked up the bottle of vodka and started to open it for Bajie.

Bajie felt the wine bottle bursting and having his forehead opened. It seemed like he had come to the right place. Just as he was about to grab the skinny man in front of him and ravage him, the two black men playing billiards had already arrived, and the two who had entered the hole had already arrived.

The billiard cue exploded the moment it came into contact with Bajie's back, sending sawdust flying everywhere.

The protagonist appears for more than ten chapters and gets beaten wherever he goes.

Bajie ignored the boss, reached back with his hands, and moved Sun Dasheng to guard the peach garden, and accurately caught the two eggs.

Huang was squeezed out amidst the chirping calls.

The boss holding the spray gun looked at Bajie's two smelly hands and couldn't help but take two steps back. No matter whose egg was broken, the man would feel his own coldness.

But the boss had seen the world after all, and he kept pulling the trigger, and several bodies had to be carried out of the dock tavern every week. However, the two shots did not hit the target, and there was a man with a silly smile beside the boss.

The man unloaded his gun with one hand and put the other hand to his mouth.

"I told you..." The boss's words were blocked by Bajie's hand in his throat.

"I'm not in a hurry to get the information. It won't be too late until I get my hands clean." Bajie said. Then he asked the boss to take out a basin and pour half a bottle of red wine, half a bottle of vodka, and half a bottle of Sprite.

Bajie washed his hands inside and motioned to the boss to drink it. This guy was really enjoying drinking it. He had known that he should have peed, but the Great Immortal was also enjoying it.

Three hours later, Bajie left the tavern. It would not take him so long to find out the news about Hela. Bajie mainly wanted to punish the tavern owner.

Readers, please don’t think blindly. The boss’s wife has divorced him a long time ago, but the boss has an eighteen-year-old daughter who happens to be helping out in the tavern and she happened to be sleeping in the back at the time.

As the saying goes, father's debts are repaid by daughters. The tavern owner wrote an IOU of 1 million U.S. dollars to Bajie, and his 18-year-old daughter paid back 10,000 U.S. dollars in two and a half hours.

Poor Zhu Bajie, the first woman he fell in love with didn't even have a name.

Many of the protagonists in time-travelling Marvel slowly turn black. Zhu Bajie doesn’t need to turn black, he is just a black boar.

Hela was left alone for the time being. He became the head of the smuggling group in two days and is now responsible to the New York gangster Kingpin.

Bajie didn't know who Jinpin was, but he dared to poach himself. Bajie didn't mind giving him a bad rap.

But there was no time today, and he had to rush back to let May Parker open his eyes. May Parker just called and said that he would take him out to eat to celebrate his move into his new home.

She has a good relationship, and she is not afraid that the food prepared by May Parker will be spoiled if she doesn't prepare it. If she goes out for a meal, she will be eaten up.