Marvel God of Blood God

"Is that so?"

Wang Bott thought for a while and said, "Forget it, give me the unlaundered money, but you need to add 10 million, which means 60 million. Is there any problem?"

Jin Bin immediately said: "No problem, if it is unlaundered money, I can give it to you tomorrow. A while ago, a gang robbed a bank, and I blackmailed it."

"You are really ruthless."

Wang Bot was speechless, he said: "Second thing, I don't want to get entangled with you gangs, don't mess with me, otherwise, you won't even have a chance to regret it"

Jin Bin said, "I'll find someone else to replace the dead ghost."

"Whatever you want, as long as you don't have anything to do with me."

Wang Bot said: "The third thing, are you interested in helping me sell something?"

"sell things?"

Jin was stunned, isn't this style of painting a bit wrong? He asked: "What do you want to sell? I have several supermarkets under my name and can help you sell them."

"What I want to sell cannot be sold in supermarkets."

Wang Bot took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and said, "Human enhancement potion can strengthen a person's physique several times, and has almost no side effects. A bottle is worth five million dollars."

Jin Bing asked in shock: "Pharmaceuticals for strengthening human body? Or strengthening medicines with almost no side effects? Is it true or not?"

"of course it's true."

Wang Bot said that his body has a habit of forcibly writing down some important technologies, just in case, such as human body strengthening potions, nano-suits, super colliders and so on.

Therefore, Wang Bot will configure the human body strengthening potion. In fact, the body strengthening potion is not complicated, and another Jin Bin once sold it at a big sale with tears.

Jin Bin asked: "If it is true, why did you let me sell it? Wouldn't it be better for you to sell it directly to the military?"

"The military is the great enemy of mutants, how can I join the enemy?"

Wang Bot sneered and said, "I will give you ten bottles of medicine, and you will sell them for me. For each bottle sold, I will help you launder 10 million yuan, and I will only charge you 40% of the handling fee."

"That is to say, for every bottle sold, I can earn more than one million?"

Jin Bin thought for a while, and asked a little greedily: "Sell only ten bottles? Many people will want this potion, even if it is expensive."

"The potion is very difficult to make."

Wang Bot said casually that the reason why he sold the strengthening potion was to make quick money on the one hand, and to find some rivals for the United States on the other hand.

The world of mutants is too monotonous. Apart from mutants, there are no other heavyweight villains. Therefore, the military has been keeping an eye on mutants. Wang Bott intends to create some super villains to distract the military's attention. Human body strengthening potions are just the beginning.

In addition, it is also preparing for superheroes-only with super criminals, superheroes have the value of existence.

The world, or rather, New York, is about to become lively.

Jin Bin said: "Okay, but it may take a little longer. This potion is too hot to touch. I can't let others know that I sold it."

Wang Bot said: "Okay, all right, now come to the last step."

Kim asked, "What last step?"

Wang Bot didn't speak, he imitated Gu Yi's movements, and slapped Jin Bing's chest with his palm. Jin Bing's soul flew out from behind his body, and he looked at his fallen body with a dazed expression.

Jin Bin shouted in shock and anger: "Bert Wang, what did you do to me?"

"This is your soul. Next, I will arrange a miniature magic circle on your soul."

While arranging the magic circle, Wang Bot said, "This magic circle has two functions. One is memory blockade. You can't tell others about me, neither actively nor passively."

The so-called passive means being searched for memory by outsiders. With this magic circle, even the professor cannot obtain information about him from Jin Bin's memory.

After finishing speaking, Wang Bot focused on arranging the magic circle. Jin Bin blinked and asked, "What about the second function?"

Wang Bot laughed: "The second function, when you want to take revenge on me, you will know."

After finishing speaking, Wang Bot pulled his hand, and Jin Bing's soul suddenly returned to his body. Then, he got up from the ground and said to Wang Bot, "I am now very convinced that you are the one who stole my money."

It's not this guy's fault that he has so many miraculous abilities, plus his sudden wealth.

Wang Bot said with a smile on his face: "I'll give you a chance to say it again, Jin Bing, if a person keeps trying to die, he will really die."

Jin Bin immediately shut up. He thought for a while and said, "Bert Wang, I can sell medicine for you, and I will never be your enemy, but you have to promise me one condition."

Wang Bot asked with a smile: "Why do you think you have the right to say conditions?"

Although Wang Bot was smiling, his eyes were icy cold, and Jin Bing felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the other party had murderous intentions.

Before, Wang Bot didn't intend to kill Jin Bing, but since Jin Bing is so reckless, then Wang Bot didn't mind fulfilling him.

"You misunderstood, I'm not negotiating terms with you, I just want to cooperate with you."

At the moment of life and death, Jin Bin said at an unprecedented speed: "I can help you protect the mutants."

Wang Bot raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can you help me protect the mutants?"

"Yes, there are many mutants in the underground world. Their conditions are very bad. Some even become slaves and fight underground every day."

Jin Bin breathed a sigh of relief. When the other party had murderous intentions just now, he had a feeling that no matter what he did, he would definitely die: "I can help you rescue these mutants. In addition, the underground world is well-informed. I can help You collect intel on mutants."

"Is that so?"

Wang Bot thought for a while and said, "What's your condition?"

"It's not a condition, it's just a promise."

Jin waved his hand and said, "In the future, if I die unfortunately, I hope you will protect my wife and son. You don't need to be rich, as long as you can live like ordinary people."

"Yes, but this promise will not take effect until you die."

Wang Bot said: "In other words, you have to protect your wife and children yourself."

"It's natural."

Jin has no objection, as long as he is not dead, no one can touch his wife and children.

Looking at the confident Jin Bing, Wang Bot shook his head. He has traveled to many universes, and the Jin Bing in those universes are basically the lone star of the heavenly evil—ke wife and son.

"Let's see. If he is really useful, I don't mind saving his wife and children once."

Wang Bote thought to himself, and then he put the ten medicines into Jin Bin's pocket, and said, "That's it, do you want to go back by yourself, or should I send you back?"

"Send me back. It will be very troublesome for me to appear on the street like this."

Jin Bing smiled wryly, as a big boss, one must have the majesty of a big boss, now is a troubled time, and it is not appropriate to make troubles.

Wang Bot waved his hand, and Jin disappeared without a trace. Then, Wang Bot looked down at the familiar New York from the air, smiled slightly, and the daily life in New York was about to begin again.

Jin Bing only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he had already returned home from the rooftop. Looking at the familiar everything in the living room, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He just walked around the ghost gate.

At this moment, Jin Bin's wife, Vanessa, came out in a daze. When she saw Jin Bin, she was shocked: "Honey, what happened to you, did you fall into the sea?"

Jin Bing blinked, how should I explain, wait online, urgent.

...

At the same time, in a certain villa in New York, Congressman Cabo from Montana hugged a photo of his son, hiding in the bedroom and crying alone.

Different from the domineering a few days ago, the current Congressman Cabo is extremely decadent. He has not even showered or shaved for many days. He looks almost like a tramp.

Mr. Cabo's spirit has been broken. He smiled bitterly and said, "I did it to you, son, I did it to you. I'm sorry."

At this moment, a voice full of endless resentment, indistinguishable from male and female, suddenly sounded in Councilor Kabo's ear: "No, you are right, it is this world that is wrong, this damn world."

"It's not me who's wrong, it's the world that's wrong?"

Councilor Cabo muttered dully, and the voice continued: "That's right, what's wrong is that this world, this world, shouldn't exist."

"That's right, what's wrong is that this world, this world, shouldn't exist."

Councilor Cabo kept repeating this sentence, and every time he repeated it, a black light emerged from the void and entered his body,

Not long after, Councilor Kabo, whose eyes were darkened, suddenly laughed maniacally: "This painful world should not exist."

"master?"

The maid heard the laughter in the bedroom, and opened the door to check it out. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered, she was swallowed by a terrifying big mouth, leaving only a high-pitched scream in time.

The maid's screams caused the guards and servants in the villa to rush over. Without any accident, they quickly followed in the maid's footsteps and turned into food.

After an unknown amount of time, laughter rang out again in the blood-soaked bedroom: "I was right, it was this world that was wrong, and I want to destroy the world."

...

In the chaos and void, Wang Bot (the main body) sensed an extreme evil, and immediately looked up at the mutant planet.

It's a pity that the evil aura was fleeting, and Wang Bot couldn't lock it. He narrowed his eyes and frowned—he had never seen such an evil aura, even the beholders and Seth couldn't match it.

At this moment, the planet of mutants suddenly changed - its time began to speed up.

"The mutant planet has a year, but the earth has only two months?"

Wang Bott thought for a while, sat on the ground and analyzed the rules of the mutant planet, trying to figure this out as soon as possible.

"Now, I can only look at the avatar. Fortunately, he is also me. With my excellence, it should be no problem to get this done."

Wang Bot muttered to himself, and the projection on the side complained: "Ontology, has anyone ever told you that you are narcissistic?"

Wang Bott replied casually: "No, but many people say that I am too humble. It is really hateful to pretend to be an ordinary person despite being so outstanding."

Projection rolled his eyes, his own body was completely hopeless, but he did have the qualifications to be narcissistic after a few years to become the God of Creation.

...

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed. In this half month, the universe recycling company officially started operation.

In the Manhattan office, Yuriko reported to Wang Bothui: "The non-recyclable garbage that will pollute the environment has all been sent to the recycling plant in the south, waiting for you to use space power to solve them.

As for recyclable garbage, it is being processed slowly in the factory. Because it is cumbersome, the efficiency is not high. In addition, the profit of recyclable garbage is far less than that of non-recyclable garbage. "

To dispose of non-recyclable garbage, you only need to pay the transportation and storage fees. To dispose of recyclable garbage, not only a large number of instruments, but also a large number of manpower are required, which is very troublesome.

"Recycling is not profitable, but it provides a lot of jobs."

Wang Bot asked: "How is the mood of the mutant staff? Does anyone want to resign?"

"Not yet, but some mutants are very worried about losing their jobs."

Yuriko said: "For mutants, it is very rare to have a stable job. In fact, there are still many mutants waiting for us to arrange jobs. Our factory is not big enough."

"That's good."

Wang Bot thought for a while and said, "Tell all the employees that when the company makes a profit, everyone will get a 10% salary increase."

"Boss, I know you are kind, but our company will wait until it goes public if we want to make a profit."

Bai Hezi said: "According to the plan, we will continue to build recycling plants in other cities in the future, and the funds are simply not enough. You have already spent half of the 50 million US dollars you injected."

Wang Bot's goal is to monopolize the garbage recycling industry, so he must invest money continuously in the early stage, and the profit will not be so fast.

In addition, only by continuously opening factories can we provide mutants with enough jobs—the current factories are far from enough, and even the mutants in the New York area cannot be accommodated.

"Then find any excuse to give them a raise."

Wang Bot said: "As for the problem of funds, you don't have to worry, it's easy for me to get money."

Yuriko said: "I suggest accepting other people's capital injection. Once the universe recycling company stabilizes, the benefits will be very considerable, and many people are interested."

"Okay, you can discuss this matter with Zuo Yi."

Wang Bot nodded. Although he is not short of money, it is not a bad thing to attract more allies. The more people invest in the recycling company, the more stable the recycling company and mutants will be.

"clear."

Yuriko nodded, and she went on to report: "The Overwatch Company has almost been established, and Lingdie is ready. Now there is only one chance to appear. Lingdie's team manager said that Lingdie is the first mutant star, and it needs to be compared." Amazing opportunity to play."

"A more shocking chance to play? What are the specific requirements?"

Wang Bot asked, the watchman company is different from the recycling company, once it starts to operate, it can get a lot of money immediately, he is very interested.

"The first one requires the attention of the whole of the United States, and the worst is the attention of the whole of New York."

Yuriko said: "Second, it must be related to saving lives, so it is easier to gain favor."

"That is to say, there will be a catastrophe, and then Lingdie will save people?"

Wang Bot touched his chin. The Brotherhood of Mutants died down. Where would he find a catastrophe for Lingdie to take action?

Or set fire to Fifth Avenue?