Marvel Plane Merchant

In front of the fitting room, there were Lin Yuan and two little girls who had changed into clothes. Lin Yuan was wearing a sky blue workplace attire, a round-neck shirt that fit her body tightly, and her straight and slender legs under the skirt, which was in line with her personality.

Lin Yuan was originally unwilling to wear this somewhat skimpy outfit, but Gu Bei randomly asked someone to buy the clothes, and they were all of this style, so Lin Yuan had no choice but to wear them this way.

However, the two little girls were wearing sportswear to facilitate movement.

Gu Bei arranged a room for Lin Yuan to monitor the blood warrior training ground to facilitate Lin Yuan's work.

Gu Bei didn't have high expectations for this group of blood warriors. In his opinion, this group was just experimental subjects, used only to collect data.

The only thing that needs to be done for this group of people is not to reveal the blood matter to the outside world.

During the night's operation, Gu Bei said he wanted to see the effect of this group of blood warriors, but it was more just for data and to casually eliminate the restless people inside.

Originally, this group of people was supposed to be watched by Natasha, but unfortunately Natasha's body was strengthened again and she was controlling the power in her body, so she could only arrange this matter for Lin Yuan, who had just arrived here.

Gu Bei would not be relieved if someone else was in charge. After all, no matter how useless the blood warrior was, he was not an ordinary person.

One day, not too much, not too much, not too much, after Gu Bei and Wang Ji finished calculating their expenses for the past few days, night came.

Wang Ji was sweating profusely now. He didn't know whether it was official or not. When he calculated it, he was shocked. It turned out that Gu Beihua's money in these days had been added up to almost 600 million US dollars. This amount of money was not even Know when to make up for it.

Wang Ji was so worried that his hair began to fall out again.

Gu Bei laughed and said, "Manager Wang, stop losing your hair. The money will come in the evening."

Wang Ji smiled bitterly, "How can money come so quickly? Don't tell jokes, Bei Cadres."

Gu Bei did not explain to Wang Ji, and Uncle Rong took Wang Ji to the special room in Linyuan where he monitored the blood warriors.

In the room, two little girls disappeared. It seemed that they were sent out by Lin Yuan to perform a mission. Gu Bei couldn't help but ask, "Are you relieved that I only photographed the two of them?"

"A few third-rate warriors don't need me to take action myself." Lin Yuan said lightly, and then she glanced at Gu Bei complainingly, "Besides, if you give me such clothes, how will I act?"

Gu Bei smiled awkwardly. He didn't choose the clothes, but this problem was indeed his.

Gu Bei walked to the surveillance computer and saw the densely packed files in the computer, labeled with weaknesses, similar martial arts, required martial arts, etc., "What are these?"

Lin Yuan said, "This is the information I compiled about the blood warriors in the afternoon, including the skills they master, their weaknesses, and what martial arts we need to use to defeat them. I told my deputy this information."

Gu Bei looked at Lin Yuan, "You learn things very quickly. You can finish these things in one afternoon."

Lin Yuan said calmly, "Although it's a bit boastful to say this, but in the terms of your world, I am a workaholic. If I don't need a necessary rest, I will keep working."

Lin Yuan, who was dressed in professional attire, sounded like a strong woman when she said this. It would be a pleasure to conquer such a woman.

Gu Bei couldn't help but admire Lin Yuan. He was indeed a guy Ziyue valued. Even in a different world, he could adapt quickly and show his own value.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's see how the blood warriors are doing."

Blood warriors composed of 1st street gangsters, they are heavily armed and have arrived at the Junk gangster's casino.

The moment they got off the car, there was an uproar in the casino. The gamblers were like mourning for their heirs, trying to get back as much of their money as possible, and dived under the gaming table. Some people bumped into each other, knocking each other hard. Blood on the head.

The people in the Junk gang were naturally furious, and the thugs inside came out with guns to put a bullet hole in the head of the troublemaker.

Wang Ji looked at the computer surveillance screen and was dumbfounded. Isn't this the territory of the Junk gang? Why did the blood warriors come here?

Suddenly an idea flashed through Wang Ji's mind.