The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

Deadshot looked at the building in front of him, feeling nothing but shock in his heart.

Although the building cannot be said to be grand, nor can it be said to be advanced.

But in New York, a place where land is at a premium, a large area can be divided into an apartment building that is as good as a bungalow to provide rest for its employees.

This gesture is really too big.

Many other capitalists have this ability, but they pursue profit maximization.

Only this guy Klein is willing to spend money on them like this, right?

A year ago, Deadshot earned one million dollars from one mission, but that money was hard to come by.

I also feel uneasy when using it.

Klein stepped up to Deadshot, patted him on the shoulder, and said:

"This will be your new home from now on. You must work hard and don't let me down."

When he said the word "disappointment", there were some strange expression changes on Deadshot's face.

"Well...I will definitely not let down our company."

Deadshot said: "It's just boss... I have a condition I want to mention."

Klein spread his hands and said, "As long as you don't want to travel to Mars, I can satisfy you with any normal conditions."

Deadshot nodded and said: "I am good at using most of the weapons on the market, whether it is cold weapons or hot weapons, I can even operate and drive missile vehicles...but my favorite is the one on the outside of my arm. Custom firearms.”

"Wrist gun?"

Deadshot nodded, "Yes, my suit was confiscated by Batman when he was fighting..."

"It's okay. Our company has a lot of resources in this area, so don't worry. But I guess we won't be able to finish the work in these two days."

Deadshot said: "Thank you, boss!"

"You're welcome. You also know that we capitalists are vampires. You must do your essential work well so as not to disappoint me."

"I will definitely work hard..."

While they were talking, a avant-garde garbage truck drove out and passed by Klein and Deadshot.

Deadshot stared at the car and then at the sign of Cthulhu Resource Recycling Company, and suddenly understood something.

"Boss, are we really just scrap collectors?"

Of course, Deadshot would not be so naive as to think that his boss offered him such a high salary just to collect garbage and sell it.

He wanted to know what kind of work Klein did behind the scenes to make him so rich.

"After the battle between superheroes and super villains, we need to clean up the site. We will evaluate it and then recover some of the available resources... Of course, this includes safes and antiques that they did not take away."

Deadshot said: "These valuables also need to be recycled? Will they be willing to sell them?"

Klein shook his head and said: "I don't understand. Of course, these things have been damaged in the battle. The safe was opened by the aftermath of the battle, and the money inside has been burned by the fire... The antiques are also missing... You understand ?"

Deadshot was stunned, he didn't expect the capitalist's operation to be so strange.

"That's just part of it," Klein continued, "we're dealing with a variety of situations and there's a lot of talent within us."

Klein pointed in the direction of the factory and said, "A mutant girl who can control metal with magnetism. She can help me save money on large cranes, and she can also carefully sift through the ruins."

Deadshot said: "Does Magneto have the same ability?"

"Pretty much... Those mutants have died down a lot recently. They are probably all employed again. We are all human beings and we all need to eat."

Deadshot nodded in disbelief.

Klein leaned over and rubbed the little girl's head, then handed over a packaging box, which contained a tablet computer and a mobile phone.

"Boss, what is this?"

"A little gift..."

Deadshot's daughter was curiously watching the tablet in the hands of the little boy in the front seat of the plane.

The games that little boys play are also some stand-alone puzzle games.

But Xiao Laodun missed this thing a little bit.

Logically speaking, her family should never be so poor.

Dad used to be worth tens of millions, but once Deadshot spent too much money, Batman would find out.

The power of Wayne Group is revealed at this time, and all his illegally earned deposits will be frozen.

It's okay to go somewhere alone to enjoy yourself, but once you find your daughter or use the money for your family, that damn Batman will come to your door.

He is a handsome dead shot, but his family lives an ordinary life.

"Damn bat!"

Deadshot said suddenly.

This moment also stunned Klein.

"It seems like you have a lot of opinions about Batman." Klein turned around and stared at Deadshot in front of him.

"Lawton, I know everything about you, but I don't mind, and I don't think you are a bad person. On the contrary, in my eyes you are an excellent father and an excellent warrior, so I hired you."

Deadshot didn't wait for Klein to finish speaking, he said firmly: "Don't worry! I will work hard to be a good citizen and correct some habits!"

Klein looked at Little Lawton, but the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

"Uh...come on."

Klein wanted to say: We are not bad, but we are quite cheap. You must change your mindset and become like us if necessary.

After sending Deadshot and his daughter to the bottom of the apartment building, the little bitch who was wandering around happened to slip out from one side.

"Hello, boss!" Xiao Jianjian hurriedly saluted to show his respect.

"Don't pretend, Iron Man is fighting against Rhinoceros in the city today. I heard that the venue was severely damaged. Go and help quickly. Lorna and the others are too busy!"

"Okay boss, I have something to report to you!"

Klein said, "What's going on?"

Deadpool said coquettishly: "I want to take a day off tomorrow. I want to buy a diamond ring for my fiancée. I want to propose."

"Proposal?"

Klein didn't expect that this guy would be so fast that he would be on the verge of consummating his relationship with his girlfriend.

This is a good thing, and Klein naturally supports it.

"I'll pay for all the wedding expenses for you, and I'll give you two Patek Philippe watches as a gift."

Deadpool jumped up and said excitedly: "Thank you, boss!"

"But..." Deadpool changed the subject, "Didn't you say that giving a watch to a flower country is unlucky?"

"You don't even take the story seriously. I'm talking about giving away a clock, not a watch!"

"Oh oh oh, my bad!"

Deadpool saw the little girl behind Deadshot on one side, raised his head again, and met Deadshot's falcon-like eyes.

"A little bit!"

The little girl stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes, which made the little girl burst into laughter.

Deadshot, who had always been on guard, relaxed a little.

The little Jianjian waved her hands and skipped towards the parking lot.

"Boss, this man's blood smell is very strong..." Deadshot is true.

"What about him?"

Klein pointed at Frank who came down from the elevator.