Marvel's Cultivator

In just three hours, all the documents had been produced, and he had to sigh that the efficiency of finding a supervisor was high.

"The efficiency is really different." Liu Yuan came to the street with a file bag. At this time, he had already transformed into a set of modern clothes. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was a young man in Chinese clothes.

Liu Yuan searched for information on Huaxia in his mind. Now that Huaxia is just beginning to take off, it has established the world's largest basic manufacturing industry, and the International Games also ended in Yanjing three months ago.

It can be said that this is an era full of opportunities.

Liu Yuan summoned the rainbow light sword, stood up with the sword, and headed for Huaxia Magic City. He didn't want to be so close to the political center, because he didn't want to care, and there was no need to care.

Huaxia Magic City, one of the three major economic centers in China, is equivalent to New York in the United States, the only difference is that there are no gangsters and Hell's Kitchen here.

Even in the middle of the night, the magic city is still very lively, there are pedestrians who come out for night tours everywhere, eating supper, drinking, shopping and so on.

Liu Yuan came out of an alley and blended into the crowd. No one noticed when he appeared, and the people were still talking and laughing with their companions.

On the street not far away, an American-style coffee shop is opening its door there, and Liu Yuan's goal is there.

Coffee shops are rare in China now. People are not used to this kind of drink, and they just treat it as a relatively high-end foreign drink.

Moreover, it is expensive, and most people don't know how to drink it. Only some wealthy entrepreneurs or white-collar workers will drink coffee.

In fact, Liu Yuan is not used to drinking coffee, it is a bit boring, he still prefers to drink light things.

But he wasn't here for the coffee.

Walking into the store, he saw tonight's target, the manager of a real estate company in Shanghai.

"You are Mr. Li, right?" Liu Yuan walked to the table and asked.

Manager Li raised his head, looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and asked, "You are Mr. Liu?!"

He began to receive calls, saying that a Mr. Liu wanted to buy a whole street of shops. He thought it was a rich man, but unexpectedly it was a young man.

Liu Yuan sat down and said, "Yes."

Manager Li complimented: "Mr. Liu is much younger than I imagined."

Shops are much more expensive than houses. Excluding the factors of house price increases, I estimate that I will have to work hard for more than ten years to buy a shop, and this young man is a street at a stretch, and he really can't be judged by appearances.

"Is there a problem?" Liu Yuan asked.

After all, the other party paid a deposit of 100 million, so he could only continue talking with Liu Yuan.

Manager Li said: "No problem, what is your price?"

"Didn't you offer 7000 million yuan?" Liu Yuan said, he didn't know these ways very well, after all, he had only lived in the mortal world for a while.

"Um... that's just an open offer." Manager Li didn't expect that the other party had no intention of not haggling at all.

"Just 7000 million." Liu Yuan said simply, not wanting to waste time on this.

"Okay... okay."

Three days later, the two parties signed a purchase agreement, and Liu Yuan successfully became a charterer.

And the shops on that street also knew at the same time that their owners had changed.

I thought the owner would announce something, but they just told them that the rent would remain the same, and then there was no news.

In the slums on the outskirts of the Indian capital, a white man dressed in bad clothes is walking on the street. He is Bruce Banner.

In order to escape the pursuit of the military, he fled to India, where it is very safe, and he does not have to worry about the military finding him through any high-tech means.

The messy beard hadn't been trimmed for a long time. Although it felt very uncomfortable, for his own safety, he still resisted the desire to go to the barber shop and continued to maintain the current state.

In order to keep the horrible monster out of his body, he found a yoga teacher to practice yoga, because he heard that practicing yoga is good for controlling emotions.

And the effect is also remarkable, the monster in his body has been dormant for a year, and has never appeared again, and he doesn't get angry so easily.

He walked through a small alley and returned to his humble home, an old house with a history of at least 50 years.

He opened the door back home, turned to lock the door, a female voice sounded behind him.

"Dr. Bruce Banner."

Banner was startled, turned around and saw a beautiful woman with red wavy hair in a tight black combat uniform standing at home. She was the tenth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., Natasha Romanoff.

But it is not a good thing for a beautiful woman to appear at this time, Banner asked vigilantly: "Who are you, are you here to catch me?"

"No, Dr. Banner, I'm not here to catch you, I'm here to help you." Agent Romanov reassured.

Although Banner seems harmless to humans and animals now, Natasha can hardly guarantee that she can escape once he is angered. After all, that green monster is not something humans can deal with.

"Help me? I think that as long as you stay far away, you are already helping. If you mess around, I can't guarantee that the capital of India will become New Delhi." There are millions of residents living nearby. But Banner couldn't promise that he wouldn't get angry.

If that monster is allowed to come out, the millions of residents around here will be in danger.

"Dr. Banner, please calm down, I really didn't come to arrest you." Natasha comforted again.

"I don't believe what you say..."

Before Banner finished speaking, an anesthesia warhead shot in from the window, and there were hurried footsteps all around.

"Go! Go! Go!"

"You...!" Feeling cheated, Banner burst into anger instantly, and blue color slowly emerged from the depths of his skin.

"No...! Go back! Hulk!" Banner reacted, trying to suppress his anger.

"I didn't know that would happen!" Natasha argued, but Banner couldn't hold Hulk down anymore.

"Hulk hates sneak attacks the most!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Natasha immediately fled through the window. Before leaving, she cursed those reckless men in the military in her heart!

"Sir!" Natasha said through the connection with Fury.

"What's up, Agent Romanov?" Fury asked.

"ah--!"

boom!There was a loud noise, and a big hole was smashed into the wall of the old house, and several soldiers in black uniforms were thrown out like bricks with their guns.

Splashing bricks smashed through a mass of shacks, and the Hulk leaped out of the smoke.

The surrounding people had never seen this scene before, they all screamed and fled in all directions!

"Those idiots in the military messed up the mission, Hulk is out of control now!"

"Agent Romanov, support will be here soon, find a way to lure him to a place where no one is there." Fury immediately ordered, he didn't want the Hulk to drive Wushuang in the city!

Hulk didn't stop after the special operations team of the general's army flew away, he stomped his feet on the ground, and flew towards the distance.