I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 13 I'm the Watcher, I'm Still Watching

"Harry, you've redefined the big bill, it's very meaningful, and it fits the corporate culture of our National Bank of America.

Basically, I'm very happy with you personally, if I had a vote, you'd be big money now, a pity"

Shaking his head, Bald Will continued: "In order to convince others, we have to verify what customers think about your new bill."

After having a working meal at the bank, the old white man asked Harley to change into the "female money man" uniform, and was in the lobby of the National Bank to accept the customer's inspection.

Uh, Harley has completed the interview and began to enter the "trial period" link.

The old white man told her that the bank executives had several different views on the positioning of the new banknotes.

Some people think that the banknotes should be fully commercialized, and traffic stars should be endorsed.

Another group believes that "big money" itself is the bank's most precious cultural asset.

And any asset should maximize the benefits, they advocate the development and control of the banknotes that belong to the bank.

There is no doubt that it is more in the interests of capitalists to make their own banknotes become American superstars than to invite big stars to serve as banknotes.

But there are also factions among the people who developed their own big money: Some felt it was time to copy Brady's success story entirely and choose a blond, sun-kissed white man.

Some people think that there are too many male drag heroes on the market. To compete with real heroes such as Mr. Shadow, Avengers, and Black Man, the big money should have obvious characteristics, such as a beautiful, sexy and heroic woman.

In the part of the directors who chose women, there was a split again: the old-fashioned people insisted on being white, but also blond, with a figure and appearance; some leftists hoped to choose a black girl who reflected more equality and democracy, it is better to be Homosexuals are also thicker in appearance and closer to the public.

So even though Will the glasses guy admires Harley a lot, she has several competitors.

"Welcome to Bank Negara, the bank offers a unique service - your property will be guarded by the gallant banknotes."

Whenever a customer entered through the revolving door, the capable manager in a blue woman's suit would bow slightly, then point to Harley behind the cashier and introduce them to the Bank Negara's new banknotes.

"This generation of big money is a girl?"

A client looked curiously, and Harley, who posed with her hands on her hips, smiled back.

"New era, new banknotes." The female manager smiled.

An uncle client smiled and said: "She is so beautiful and so cute, how can she fight the gangsters?
Or, your purpose is to let the gangsters snatch the beautiful girl's bills, so as to keep the green bills in the vault?

Well, if I were a robber, I would definitely grab this nice and delicious bill instead of the smelly, heavy bill. "

"Everyone can rest assured that our big money is qualified to be a vase, but it is definitely not a vase. Her bench press is close to 70 kilograms, which is more than many male athletes.

Also proficient in Chinese Kung Fu, a black belt in karate, her force is as deadly as her beauty. ' exclaimed the bank manager.

Knowing Chinese kung fu or something is completely a lie, but Harley wants to learn real kung fu that can kill people, but where can I learn it?

She only knows how to do Tai Chi, she can get into a sect of Yuanyuan Wuji, and if she really fights, karate or Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is more realistic.

"Who is she, is she a Hollywood star? This uniform looks so pretty on her body, it supports her head, she really feels like a female fighter." The middle-aged woman praised.

"Can I take a picture with the beautiful girl with big bills?" A greasy man was about to move.

"Sir, the banknotes have not yet officially opened for business. In a few days, VIP customers who have deposited more than 20 US dollars can take a photo with the banknotes. Ordinary customers can also get a beautiful poster of the banknotes for free." The female manager smiled.

"How much money can I save for dinner?" The greasy man laughed.

"Banks themselves don't provide this service, big money is a drag hero with its own free will, maybe you can rely on charm"

"Harry, depending on how popular you are, [-]% will be selected! God, I'm about to become a registered hero's agent just like my grandfather." Jessica said excitedly.

"My face is almost stiff to stone. I keep smiling, so stupid and so tired." Harry said softly, maintaining a smile.

"It's not easy to make money. Think about the 1000 billion big contract." Jessica next to her encouraged her.

"Damn a billion-dollar contract!" Harley cursed in a low voice.

"If it is successful, there will be [-] dollars in the first year, which is quite a lot. Moreover, the director of Will has made a promise that as long as the contract is signed, he can provide you with a low-interest loan of less than a million dollars at any time."

After a moment of silence, Harry sighed: "I'm afraid that after a lot of tossing, I will lose the election in the end. Think about how crazy the customers would be if Xiao Lizi went to the bank in tight clothes?"

Jessica's expression changed, "I'll ask."

She left the bank clerk's workshop and went out into the hallway.After a few phone calls, he walked back with a happy face.

"Good news! Xiao Lizi didn't take the re-examination at all, he didn't want to give up his acting career.

In fact, none of those big stars came, they all have their own careers, and only three amateurs have entered the probationary period like you.

A 30-year-old black soprano who has played small supporting roles on Broadway all the year round; a black high school student who plays basketball.

The rest is a white man, and none of them are as popular as you. "

Jessica looked Harry up and down and smiled, "A lot of times, it's not the clothes themselves that decide the beauty or ugliness of clothes, but the people who wear them.

Therefore, the new fashion conferences of major luxury brands will choose the best models, instead of letting amateurs play casually.

In the same style of uniform, the soprano was rated as disgusting and hot eyes, and many customers even turned their heads and left.

That high school basketball player, swelled out of his leggings, was criticized loudly by a lot of older, old-school kids.

The handsome blond guy didn't get much good reviews either, and many thought he was smiling like a gay guy. "

Hearing this, Harry couldn't help grinning, this body is indeed impeccable, regardless of appearance, skin, hair color, body shape, it belongs to the top class.

After more than ten years of rebirth, she has never met a girl who can overwhelm her in appearance.

"Da da da da" a harsh gunshot appeared in the front hall abruptly.

A female customer was originally waiting in line to handle the business, but suddenly broke out and took out an Uzi submachine gun from her bag and fired at the ceiling.

When the incident happened suddenly, Harry was stunned, the bank clerk behind the desk was dumbfounded, and the lobby manager, security guard, and customers didn't respond.

The female robber was in her early fifties, wearing a fashionable brown velvet trench coat, a tight-fitting sweater, pencil pants, and high-heeled leather boots.

"Robbery!" The female robber shouted arrogantly, with a calm demeanor, without the slightest tremor or excitement in her voice.

Much like an old hand who kills without blinking an eye.

As her voice fell, four or five more robbers immediately stood up and controlled the security guard and the manager with automatic rifles.

This group of robbers all dressed up as ordinary customers, arrived in different batches, and lined up in different teams. No one thought that they were a group.

No one knows if anyone is still hiding among customers.

"Take out all the cash, and you, watches, necklaces, rings."

"You—" the female robber pointed the barrel of the gun at Harry, who was dumbfounded, "you are big money, are you going to stop us?"

In the United States, banks have a very tricky habit of not installing bulletproof glass walls in front of the counter.

Now, robbers outside can hit her directly.

"I—" Harry shrank, and just wanted to say that she hasn't officially started her job yet, you can come back in a few days, when she heard the faint sound of mosquitoes and flies.

"This is acting, fake robbers." Jessica lowered her head, with excitement in her voice.

Harry looked up at the ceiling, and the painted walls were punched with holes.

"I swear, she's not a robber!" Jessica was a little anxious.

"Hey, you're so scared, have you wet your pants?" The female robber was still looking at her.

Harry decided to trust Jessica once, after all, she had no reason to lie to herself on such an occasion.

Moreover, she also felt that the timing of the robbers' appearance was too coincidental.

She took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile, raised her hands, "I surrender—"

With a "swoosh", her figure disappeared from the sight of the female robber.

Harry huddled behind the counter and shouted righteously: "I am the official guardian of the National Bank, a hero who specializes in taking care of you gangsters, I am a hundred dollar bill!"

The robbers were sluggish for a moment, and then they heard a cry from the girl - "Ahhh!"

She lifted up the tin water dispenser on the side of the cabinet, put it in front of her, and slammed it forward.

"Shit, what a big effort!" The old woman and the robber exclaimed, and hurried to the side to hide.

With a "ha" sound, Halle made the most common movements in gymnastics - lunging forward, pressing both hands on the counter, flying up into the air and rotating 360 degrees, with her legs close together, like a flying chopstick, exactly Step on the chest of a male robber.

"Bang——" A muffled sound like a drum beat spread between the robber's chest and Harry's boots.

The man wailed and flew four or five meters upside down.

And Harry was like a small spring, kicking a robber, and at the same time, she also performed a backflip with a large arc under the interaction force, just to avoid another robber who was punching her fist.

Harry took off again and jumped in place. At the same time, he kicked back with his left foot and kicked forward with his right foot. "Put bang bang", he kicked the two men who were surrounding him back and forth a few steps in a row.

This action was very dashing, and Jessica, the bank staff and many customers couldn't help but applaud in a low voice, but it didn't cause much damage.

The speed of the bounce was fast enough, but the two robbers blocked it with their arms and missed the key.

"Kill this Bichi!" Of the five male robbers, one fainted, one threatened the hostage with a gun, and the remaining three rushed over.

Seeing that they didn't shoot with guns, Harry breathed a sigh of relief. Whether it was acting or not, she was not afraid to fight with ordinary people.

"Bang——" After a few quick rounds, Harry was punched.

"Gudugudu." In Harry's sea of ​​consciousness, some small bubbles appeared in the experience jar, which was increasing experience.

He was punched in the back, but Harry was completely relieved, because the other party had no killing intent!
experience = maliciousness * attack power

The opponent's fist is very powerful, but there is not much experience, indicating that the degree of maliciousness is very low.

Jessica is right, the robbers are fake.

Thinking of this, Harley began to pretend boldly: "I am New Century Banknote, an honorable watchman, and a teammate of Dr. Manhattan.

I'm here, still watching."

Stepping forward, the female robber who was about to join the battle was stunned in place, looking in a trance, as if caught in some distant memory.

(End of this chapter)