My card game came true

Chapter 307 Tour Guide
"The ticket to Citigroup is cheaper now, and isn't there nothing to do in New York? Just come."

Song Luo made a random excuse and smiled at the same time: "Besides, I feel that even if something happens, there is nothing you can do to me."

A level five transcendent is already one of the top combat powers on earth.

Even if you are trapped in a secret realm, your chances of survival are much higher than others.

Not to mention, Song Luo is not an ordinary fifth-level transcendent, but a hanger.

There's no way, life with hooks is so boring.

"You little doll, you are a bit interesting."

The old man surnamed Wang showed a smiling face, stood up, and planned to cook for Song Luo, and try the white-cut chicken made by the Northeasterner.

The Caucasian girl on the side was ambiguous, she seemed to understand Xia Guo dialect, but she only understood a little bit, and she couldn't understand everything.

"Hello, are you from Xia Kingdom?"

The white girl didn't mean anything else, she just sat across from Song Luo, and chatted with Song Luo without saying a word: "My name is Selena, what's your name?"

The Caucasian girl in front of her doesn't seem to fit the characteristics of a traditional Caucasian, she looks a bit mixed, but the feeling of mixed blood is very light, and Song Luo almost knows that this person should be Latino.

"My name is Zuo Yuan."

Song Luo spoke and asked at the same time: "I would like to ask, are you Latino?"

"My father came from Mexico... through some special channels, and my mother is a local." Selena didn't deny anything, but smiled.

Special channel, smuggling, right?
Song Luo didn't say anything, but chatted with Selena every sentence, mainly about New York. During the chat, Selena revealed that she was a high school student at Amani Middle School. Department, is more familiar with this film.

In her words, Selena seemed to be very honored to be studying at Anmeni Middle School.

Coming here to work is also because she has to work and study to earn living expenses. An hour later, she will go to a high-end restaurant as a waiter.

As for why I don't go to school...because today is a day off.

As for why it's here... it's because her home is nearby, she lives in Chinatown, and Master Wang is her neighbor.

Not only Xia descendants live in Chinatown, but other races can also live here, but they may face language barriers.

As an outsider, Song Luo naturally didn't know what kind of middle school Anmeni Middle School was, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

After all, Song Luo had no other choice but to agree.

After serving the white-cut chicken, Song Luo said, "By the way, I'm short of a tour guide. If you're interested, we can talk about it."

"The daily salary is [-], you can think about it."

After all, Song Luo began to enjoy the poached chicken.

Cooked but not rotten, the skin is smooth and the meat is smooth, the original flavor is light and delicious.

Before Song Luo finished eating, Master Wang brought another serving of white-cut chicken, but the color was heavier.

Song Luo took a sip and felt that it was sweeter than the normal version. The taste...was unpalatable or not.

It's just... a little weird.

That's weird, take another sip.

Just like this, Song Luo didn't know how to describe it.

On the other side, Selina was a little stunned.

What do you mean, a daily salary of [-]?
This……

This kind of treatment cannot be said to be high, it can be said to be at the top level!
Even for some veteran tour guides who have been in the industry for many years, they receive wealthy businessmen and even leaders from various countries. Their daily salary is only this price, right?

It is false to say that she is not moved, Selena needs money very much.

but……

Such a person appeared suddenly, and it was inevitable that people would feel a little suspicious when he said such a thing.

As if seeing the girl's embarrassment, Song Luo smiled slightly, and then said, "I can pay first."

After finishing speaking, Song Luo took out a check, quickly wrote down the amount of [-], and signed Zuo Yuan's name.

But all checks signed by Zuo Yuan will be effective.

This is what the Level [-] Transcendent from the Watcher said.

Anyway, Zuo Yuan is just a false name to Song Luo, and it is useless even if he leaves Citigroup.

It would be better to just spend it here.

Although Song Luo was able to offer this little girl a daily salary of [-] million, it would be too much... After all, the money was paid by the Citigroup authorities.

After all, Song Luo wanted to maintain Zuo Yuan's demeanor as a master, so what's the deal with sending money to people everywhere?
Nasty man, right?
To do that is really unprofessional.

Therefore, no matter what, Song Luo would not do such a thing.

In the final analysis, in one sentence, the human design cannot collapse!

Selena looked at the [-] check on the table, and couldn't help breathing.

She needs money badly.

And taking a step back, even if you don't need money, you can get [-] for no reason, that's a good thing.

After thinking about this, Selena looked at Song Luo's handsome face again and was ready to agree without hesitation.

If there were really one hundred thousand, then Selena would be willing to go into the woods.

After all, Song Luo is quite handsome, if he is really rich, then Selena is not too bad...

These are teenage fantasies.

For Song Luo, his idea is very simple.

That is, Latinos are actually more in line with the aesthetics of Xia people. After all, they are a mixed race of aborigines and colonists. In Song Luo's view, no matter what, their appearance is not bad.

Selena took the check and hurried to the bank, intending to verify the authenticity of the check.

And after Master Wang put all the dishes on the table, he didn't know what happened. Seeing Sai Na running out in a hurry, he couldn't help being a little curious, and asked Song Luo: "Young student, what's going on?" ah?"·

"I just came to New York and I'm not very familiar with it, so I asked Miss Selina to be my tour guide for ten days."

Song Luo ate the dishes slowly, and at the same time took out a check with the same denomination of [-], handed it to Master Wang, and said with a smile: "This is a check from the watchman of Citigroup, don't use it for nothing, old man, I listen It is said that people who dine here at Citigroup need to tip, and if there is too much, it should be considered a tip.”

Song Luo, who was short of money in the past, is dead, and now Niu Gulu Luo who is rich!

Master Wang didn't know how much Song Luo gave, but with a check, he knew it should be quite a lot.

But checks are not always easy to use. After all, there is a saying in this world called "bad checks". If you don't have so much money, you can't get a check.

Master Wang has seen many people use bad checks to cheat food and drink, but for the younger generation from the other side of the ocean, Master Wang is very tolerant, and he decided to trust this younger generation.

Although Master Wang didn't think that what Song Luo said was true.

"You mean 'Watchmen'? Isn't that a superhero organization?"

Master Wang said cheerfully: "My grandson often mentions this organization, it is very famous."

"It's a pity. I've been here at Citigroup for decades. In the end, my grandson can't even speak his hometown dialect. He speaks foreign language every day. I'm sorry for my ancestors."

Master Wang's voice was a bit heavy, which inevitably made Song Luo sigh.

Most of the compatriots living overseas are like this. Among the descendants, there are too few people who understand the local dialect, and most of them speak the local language and integrate into the circle of local people with difficulty.

"Because they are afraid of me, they want to buy me with money."

Song Luo shook his head and smiled: "Superhero organization? No, they are just a super organization, and the word hero is really not suitable."

The black Level [-] Transcendent who he didn't know might be considered a hero, daring to stand at the forefront for his companions in the ice and snow secret realm.

As for the others, Song Luo didn't think so.

At least when Song Luo heard their conversation, he knew that a fifth-level transcendent named 'Gasedo' had gone to Neon, and he was unwilling to come to New York to restrain him even if he was killed.

Under such circumstances, who can be called a true hero?
The real alliance of superheroes only exists in illusory movies, and the Avengers will always be just a movie.

A self-sacrificing superhero may exist, but many superheroes forming an alliance must not exist.

At most, it's just a remake of the Super Seven and the people from the motherland.

Hearing what Song Luo said, Master Wang smiled. He didn't think the young man in front of him had the ability to make the watcher succumb.

Maybe it was an extraordinary person from his hometown, and the watchman gave him some preferential treatment?
Master Wang couldn't help thinking so in his heart, but he still asked curiously: "Young student, what kind of ability are you?"

Seeing this situation, Song Luo smiled slightly and stretched out his hand. A chill instantly enveloped him, and the frost on the table covered it step by step.

"Yo bud!"

Master Wang subconsciously yelled out a sentence in Sichuan dialect: "How did you do this thing?"

Song Luo: "?"

This made Song Luo a little confused, so whether Master Wang is from Sichuan or Northeast...or is he from Guangdong?
Master Wang is so old, maybe when he was young, he traveled all over the world, and it is not uncommon for him to be able to speak a few words everywhere.

Song Luo didn't know how to reply to Master Wang. After thinking about it, he said, "This feeling is very strange. It's like breathing. It's directly controlled by me. There is no difficulty or characteristic."

That's right, the ability has always been like this, there is no difficulty.

"It's amazing."

Master Wang used English for this sentence. After all, he has lived here for so long, and he is still more accustomed to using English for subconscious exclamations.

But at this moment, there was a 'jingle jingle' sound in the restaurant, and Selena walked in excitedly, her hands trembling.

She calmed down her heart as much as possible, and asked Song Luo in a low voice: "In these ten days, you can do whatever you want, and I will listen to you."

When Master Wang heard this, he looked at Song Luo in surprise.

Is this guy really rich?
"I really just need a tour guide."

Song Luo waved his hands helplessly.

"Where do you want to go?"

Selena immediately tore off the apron she was wearing, threw it on the chair, and said to Master Wang, "I'm sorry, old sir, I can't help you these few days."

"I don't have to pay my wages in the past few days."

Serena is very bold now, as if she has also become a rich person, and she no longer looks down on a salary of tens of dollars.

Indeed, with a savings of 50.00, she has surpassed [-]% of her peers in Citigroup and even those in her teens.

Although you have to pay taxes.

In Citigroup, there are three unavoidable things in one's life.

Birth, death, and taxes.

No matter which Citiman you are, you cannot avoid these three things.

Although you have to pay taxes, it must be more profitable than working as a waiter in a restaurant!

Selena thought in her heart that no matter what, if she followed Song Luo closely, she would gain a lot.

"Boss, where do you want to go now?"

Even, Selena's address to Song Luo has undergone earth-shaking changes, and she even respectfully calls Song Luo the boss.

"It's new here, take me on a journey first, all expenses will be on my shoulders, don't worry about it."

Song Luo stretched and said lazily: "I'm only 23 this year, so I don't have that many ideas. You should be about seventeen or eighteen now, right? You can take me with you wherever you want."

"I'm 19 years old."

Serena smiled and said: "Work-study is to pay for tuition. I want to go to Columbia University."

"In that case...then I seem to know where you want to go."

Song Luo nodded, stood up, smiled at Master Wang, and said, "But now we need to find a car...can you drive?"

"Yes, boss." Selina said.

"That's good."

Song Luo nodded: "Lend me your cell phone."

Selena immediately handed over the phone obediently.

Song Luo took the phone, dialed 911 without hesitation, and said without waiting for the other party's reaction, "I'm Zuo Yuan, let the watcher find me a car right away, I know you know me Where."

"In the future, I will contact you through this phone number, and I will remember it myself."

After finishing speaking, Song Luo hung up the phone.

And only Selena was left stunned.

Such a strong attitude made Selena feel like she was hallucinating.

This……

Just now the boss called 911 and asked 911 to notify the watchman?
This... this is a bit too unbelievable!

Could it be that my new boss is really powerful?

Selena couldn't help thinking wildly in her mind.

……

"Find him a car?"

In New York, Gaius didn't hesitate at all: "Go and find him, give him the best, best car, don't fix some rags to fool people!"

And at this moment, an extraordinary person hurried over and whispered something into Gaius' ear.

"Just now, in his name, a sum of [-] was transferred to a Latino girl named 'Selena'?"

Gaius was a little surprised: "Send all the information about this daughter named Selena, and give her the best treatment!"

　You may not believe it, but I have prepared a new book, which has already begun to take shape.

　　Generally speaking, it is still the card-drawing and summoning flow of the game of spiritual recovery, but this time, the outline should be carefully worked out, and it will not be as hasty and casual as this book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)