Daguai upgrade in Marvel

The appearance of the snowshoe rabbit is indeed very similar to the white rabbit in the pet store, but it is slightly larger in size.

The only thing that can be distinguished is that there is weak ice magic power hidden in the blood in its body. People who have not been exposed to magic cannot recognize it at all.

As time goes by, these magic powers are still gradually weakening.

If it is left outside for another day, it will basically disappear without a trace.

It had been kept in the game package before, but when I took it out, the effort was greatly weakened.

It doesn't matter who he sells to, Ryan doesn't care who buys it from Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D., just pay him. Now his disguise is that of a mercenary.

Of course, when you are alone in the black market, you have to hide your true identity. At the same time, you also know very well that selling rabbits is just casting a wide net, and it is very likely that you will return without success.

No one would attack a mercenary selling rabbits, because he looked mentally ill and might be a time bomb.

Mercenaries fight between life and death all year round, and each has his own quirks. There are indeed many similar people.

Hell's Kitchen specializes in attracting such abnormal people.

Gangster shops are the type that are not afraid of trouble, but will not take the initiative to cause trouble. After all, there is business to be done in the black market, and taking the initiative to cause trouble here means not giving Kingpin face.

Unfavorable start, Ryan was the first to hit a wall with a suspected Hydra affiliate.

Since others don’t want it, don’t force it.

Only a few discerning people can see good things, and ordinary people cannot be satisfied with them.

Not even the Hydra men could recognize the Snow Rabbit's magic, and Lane became even more desperate for the remaining stores.

Sure enough, the Hand, the Russians, and the Mexican gang all saw him as an idiot and a fool and sent him out.

"These gangs are only good at selling some drugs and weapons, but they don't know how to get high-tech stuff!"

Ryan was extremely disappointed.

After a lot of shopping, almost the entire black market knew that there was a mercenary who was not very smart and was trying to sell a rabbit carcass.

He had previously been full of expectations for this black market, which was known as the largest in the United States and even the world, and believed that his loot in Jotunheim could be exchanged for green dollars.

In a depressed mood, Ryan gave up his plan to change money and walked towards Sister Margaret's Bar, which was full of people.

Of course, a bar that could be opened in Hell's Kitchen wouldn't worry about the police coming to check his age. He was going to come to the bar to have a drink and find a part-time job.

There are not many opportunities to act honestly on the earth. You can become a vigilante or a mercenary.

Ryan plans to use both hands to make money when he has money, and to fight criminals when he has no money to rob the rich and give to the poor, so as to help his poor self.

Sister Margaret's Bar is actually a mercenary mission release center and leisure and entertainment center in the black market. Missions from all over the world extend an olive branch to the most elite mercenaries.

Similar to other American-style bars, the entire room is set in the basement, with dim lights, several retro game consoles leaning against the wall, and a green pool table in the middle.

The smell of tobacco, sweat, alcohol, cheap cosmetics, and perfume all blended together, and it was so full of smoke that it was hard to even see what it looked like.

The sound of conversation and music sounded in the confined space, and waitresses in sexy clothes kept delivering drinks to the big men.

Ryan has a strong body, and his appearance has been baptized by ice and blood. He looks no different from the others.

At the bar, a white man with long hair and a decadent face looked a little out of place, but he knew every customer well: "Hey, new guy, do you want something to drink?"

"Give me a beer." Ryan took out a dollar and put it on the bar. He looked at everything in the bar openly.

The young white man filled a huge cup with a malty-smelling beer and handed it over.

"I bet this is your first time here. I can answer all your questions. You just need a little Franklin."

This guy has quite an appetite, and Franklin is the character printed on the $100 bill.

Ryan himself was so poor that he had to sell rabbit carcasses, so there was no extra money left.

Now I still have a lot of debt on my credit card, and I can't wait to get some experience points and money from the gang members.

Ryan spread his hands and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'm too poor now to pay for your information. Maybe I can owe it first and pay it back to you when I make money?"

As a bar owner, Jack Hammer is used to seeing all kinds of mercenaries, killers, and brokers, but this is the first time for him to be as familiar as Ryan.

"I never allow anyone to owe me money." Jack pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger. "If you want to make money by selling dead rabbits, I suggest you go to Union Square, the farmers market over there. The chef will need rabbit meat more."

News spread very quickly in the black market. Even he, the bar owner, knew about the rabbit. This was the case in the Internet age.

Ryan rolled his eyes silently and asked, "What should I do if I want to take some commissions from you to make money?"

"That's right! Killing, arson, and knocking out other people's teeth are what we should do. Let the rabbit die!" Jack suddenly became excited, and his expression seemed to be drugged.

"so?"

"Some commissions will appear on the game console next to you. You need to create a mercenary profile and then accept these missions. After completing the mission, come to me to receive your reward. You can choose online transfer, check or cash."

Although Jack looks wretched and decadent, everyone knows that he definitely has hidden strength and power, otherwise he would not be able to run such a bar in the fiercely competitive Hell's Kitchen.

The world of mercenaries does not look at your experience or past, only the completion of tasks. Newcomers only have a black card, while ace mercenaries like Wade Johnson have gold cards, and the jobs they can take are naturally different.

Ryan took a card with a blank identity card and came to the game console. It originally showed the Street Fighter game, but after inserting the card, it immediately turned into an identity verification card.

No one cared what the mercenary's name was. Ryan chose a random name and called him Arthur, because his magic swordsman skills were very similar to Arthur's skills in a certain game in his life.

This game machine seems to only recognize cards. There is no authentication such as fingerprints, iris, or DNA, and it doesn't even require a password.

After seeing the content on the task list and the bounty amount, Ryan suddenly felt enlightened. The span was so huge that it was unbelievable!

Some are buying nuclear bombs, some are stealing CIA secrets, some are assassinating Mexican drug lords, some are assassinating government officials, some are bodyguards for popular singers, and there are even missions to capture mutants.

These tasks are difficult and valuable.

As a newly registered user, Remote Lane can only accept some of the lowest-level commissions, such as teaching a perverted man a lesson for stalking a girl.

The commission amount for this kind of task is less than 500 US dollars, but the bar still takes [-]% as a handling fee.