Zheng Xian's tone was sincere, so Hong Guan naturally wouldn't cause any trouble.

"President Zheng, you are too polite. No matter what time it is, we are all family members. The rest are not of our race and their hearts must be different.

My idea is very simple. Half of the money should be given to national research institutions. I don't care how it is divided, but it must be used for practical purposes. It is not okay for some people to just sit there and do nothing.

If you can't guarantee it, I can recruit people and set up a research institute myself."

"No need. I, Zheng Xian, can still guarantee this. If anything goes wrong, it's my incompetence."

"Haha, President Zheng, you're joking. I still trust you.

I would like to invest the remaining half into the construction of poor areas, set up a special agency, go to remote areas, build schools, repair roads, teach local people, and develop local industries.

If you run out of money, just tell me anytime and I will continue to invest, on both sides.

Chairman Zheng knows that it is easy for me to make money at Bald Eagle. Instead of spending time to launder the dirty money, it is better to just take it back and use it."

"Okay, thank you very much. I will send someone to keep an eye on where the money goes and make sure every penny is spent wisely."

At this time, the car gradually slowed down and came to a location similar to a military base, but no one was seen training.

"Can this be delicious?"

"Haha, there must be delicious food. Since Mr. Hong is not an outsider, then go and have a look by yourself. When you come here, of course you have to eat something special."

"Oh? Well, I'd really like to see it for myself!"

I walked into a building and the elevator slowly went down until it was at least a hundred meters underground before it slowly stopped.

Hong Guan understood that this was a way of conveying trust to him, and this was obviously a secret base.

After several people walked out of the elevator, Hong Guan spoke first, "President Zheng, why don't we find a more open place? I'll put the money down first and take Shen with me!"

Zheng Xian was stunned. "Okay, follow me."

We arrived at a warehouse and there were only some things covered with canvas inside, nothing else.

With a wave of his hand, 3 billion U.S. dollars appeared. Even though Zheng Xian was an immortal, this shocking scene was still a bit confusing.

The man next to him who looked like Yuzhou Dan was even more exaggerated, with his mouth wide open and saliva almost flowing out.

"President Zheng, excuse me for making fun of you. Most of this money is in small denominations. As you know, the gangs in Bald Eagle mostly use small denominations!"

"No, as long as the money is real, we don't mind even if it's five cents. Come on, leave this to the Sabre, and we'll go eat first.

"Saber, you stay here and contact Sun Wukong to guard the money together. I will arrange for someone to take over!"

"Yes!"

The two left and came to a private room in the cafeteria. When they saw the dishes served, they were a little confused.

There were bear paws, flying dragons, and other protected animals. He tilted his head to look at Zheng Xian, and felt that a big word "punishment" was written on his face.

"This is really rich!"

"Hahahaha, you're one of us, we can't be perfunctory, why don't you try it and see how it tastes."

Both the host and the guests enjoyed the meal very much. The game had a unique flavor. Even a top-notch chef like Hong Guan rarely eats it.

It’s a pity that breeding space is of great use now, and the power of faith still depends on it. Otherwise, it would be nice to raise some game to satisfy our hunger!

When we arrived at the lounge, authentic Wuyishan Dahongpao was served. We took a sip and the fragrance lingered on our lips and teeth.

"President Zheng, we are all family. You must have brought me here for other things. Just tell me. I will not shirk my responsibilities as long as I can do it."

Zheng Xian pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, I won't be polite. I heard that Mr. Hong passed on a lot of good things in Kamar-Taj that we don't have. I wonder if you can give us some as well?"

Hong Guan was stunned. He really didn't expect Zheng Xian to say this. It seems that there are also undercover agents from the Gunslingers in Kamar-Taj!

Could it be Fatty Wang? Very likely.

“Okay, since we can give it to those barbarians, there’s no reason why we can’t give it to our own people. But when using it, I hope President Zheng will be cautious and not spread it out.

Hydra's people are still here, so be sure to watch out for the undercover agents."

Zheng Xian's expression changed. "What? Hydra is still here?"

"Is this hard to accept? The God's Spear has been through many hardships, but it has been passed down, hasn't it? Isn't it normal for a Hydra to lose one head and grow two more?"

"Indeed, Mr. Hong has obtained some intelligence?"

"Just a few clues, not much, not much!"

Three days later, Hong Guan came to the earth. During this time, he left behind all his martial arts skills, as well as a lot of cultivation skills. For the Divine Spear Society, it was definitely an epic enhancement.

He also told Zheng Xian all the information he knew about Hydra. As for how they would deal with it, it was not Hong Guan's business.

Zheng Xian has already reported to his superiors, and it was the saber that was sent to him.

Before reaching the gate of the base, Sabre stopped and said, "I heard that you are abroad and are known as the God of Mutants. I wonder if we can compete?"

"Ok?"

"Don't get me wrong, it's just a fight, I won't hurt you!"

Hong Guan gave a wicked smile, "Okay, no one has competed with me for a long time, let's have some fun!"

The saber immediately flew back hundreds of meters, and the two sabers behind him were pulled out. Energy surged, and the sabers grew two feet longer, just like the lightsabers in the hands of Jedi Knights!

With blue light covering his entire body, Hong Guan used only the power of the Almighty Ring, shouted softly, and rushed towards the saber!

With a "boom", energy exploded and the saber flew out directly.

But as soon as he landed, a big hole appeared on the ground, and then with the reaction force, the saber roared angrily and rushed up again!

Several figures appeared on the rooftop in the distance. They were none other than the God-making Squad of the Shenmao Bureau.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Of course it's Hong Guan, the God of Mutants. He's no fake. No one has ever seen him attack with all his strength!"

As the Weather Witch finished her words, the saber flew into the sky.

Hong Guan turned into a blue light and continued to attack from all directions. The saber soon lost its ability to resist.

Blood splattered, bones broke, and the faces of the people in the Conferred Gods team changed. Sun Wukong shouted "Stop!" and jumped into the air and hit them with a stick.

"Come on!" When I saw that he used a stick, I knew what kind of Monkey King this was. The American comics made the successor of the Flower-Growing Great Sage look like this. It's really f*cking disgusting.

With one punch, the stick was knocked away, and a flash of light appeared in front of Sun Wukong. With another punch, the counterfeit product was knocked away, leaving a big hole on the ground.

The Weather Witch flies. She has the same abilities as Storm and also requires skill reading.

The other woman beside her appeared in the air with a flash of black light on her body, and a ball of dark energy hit Hong Guan.

The blue light impacted, defeated the dark energy, hit the woman, and was blocked by the dark energy in her body.

This woman's nickname is Vector. Logically, she shouldn't appear now. She should have been rescued by the S.H.I.E. Bureau after causing trouble.

The dark energy was dispersed, and Vector teleported twice in succession, but Hong Guan had already appeared behind her. With one punch, she lay next to Sabre and Sun Wukong.

At this time, the weather witch finally finished reading the message. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and three consecutive thunders struck Hong Guan!

Hong Guan laughed, raised one hand, caught the lightning in his hand, and pushed it forward. The weather witch was in trouble, her whole body turned black, and fell to the ground.

He was lying next to the three people, spewing out a puff of black smoke, and his skin was already charred and blackened.

At this time, everyone in the base was alarmed. Hundreds of people rushed out, holding special weapons, aiming at Hong Guan in the sky!

"Don't be nervous, it's just a normal sparring!"

As he spoke, a green light appeared in his hands, and the wounds of the four people healed rapidly, and soon they were back to normal as before.

"Look, nothing happened. It was just a normal exchange."

The others finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even if they had specially developed weapons, they had no chance of winning against Hong Guan.

Sabre rubbed his shoulder and said, "You are awesome. You cured all my old injuries. But you hit me really hard just now. I thought I was dead."

"Don't worry, we are all on the same side. How could we possibly kill you? Practice hard in the future. We can fight side by side if there is a chance!"

The expressions of the other three people were fine, except for the Weather Witch, who looked at Hong Guan with some dissatisfaction. Her hair had not grown out, and now she looked almost the same as Ancient One.

The green light fell on her hair, and soon her hair grew to her waist. Then she gave Hong Guan a smile.

Three days later, Hong Guan came to Panjiayuan and looked at more than a dozen stalls in a row, but he lost interest because they were all fake.

It’s said to be from the Ming Dynasty, but actually it’s from last week and I’m still angry about it.

Just when I was about to leave, I saw a funny guy with a big gold tooth.

Is there a ghost story in this world? What ghost? Which version?

Following Da Jin Ya behind him, I soon saw Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi, who were eating hotpot at Donglaishun. They had just returned from the army.

Hu Bayi has a face like Teacher Pan, and looks prematurely aged.

Considering that they haven't been to the Ancient City of Jingjue and the Tomb of King Xian yet, according to Marvel's worldview, who is the Queen of Jingjue in the Ancient City of Jingjue?

Thinking of this, Hong Guan turned around and left the capital city, riding on the clouds and flying towards the ancient city of Jingjue.

When we arrived at the place we had been to before, the black sandstorm had not come, and the ancient city of Jingjue was still buried underground.

Feeling the breath of life below, the Juque Sword appeared in his hand. He thrust it downwards and the yellow sand automatically parted.

Hong Guan stepped on the hilt of the sword and went down. He soon saw an ancient city. The life energy formed a shield, which protected the ancient city from the invasion of yellow sand.

He placed his palm on the shield, but before he applied any force, cracks continued to spread, the shield shattered violently, and yellow sand poured back.

Walking forward step by step, the yellow sand automatically parted, and soon we arrived at the palace of the Queen of Jingjue. A strange energy guarded the entire palace.

Just as I was about to walk in, I heard a charming, lazy voice, "Who dares to disturb my sleep?"

"The Queen of Jingjue is still alive?"

Demonic energy enveloped his entire body, and with all his equipment on, Hong Guan appeared in the center of the main hall with a beam of black light.

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