under one man in marvel

Chapter 9: The damn rich second generation

"I'm back~" He opened the security door with the key and walked into his home carrying large and small bags. After making so much money, he naturally wanted to celebrate, so he bought some from the night market. Some beers and barbecue.

American beer is very different from Chinese beer. It will feel uncomfortable at first, but Bullo has drank it many times in the past few days and gradually got used to its taste. Sometimes he still finds it quite delicious.

"It seems that today's harvest is not small. How is it? How much did you get on this trip?" Hearing Buluo's voice, Sister Bai swam down from the stairwell on the second floor. When she saw the barbecue in Buluo's hand, she was instantly moved. Eyes shine.

"It's not much, almost [-] US dollars. After excluding these things, there are [-] US dollars, which is enough for our expenses this month, and there is still some leftover." Bullock took off his hoodie and mask and threw them on the sofa. Go ahead and say proudly.

Putting the barbecue on the table, Bullo suddenly thought of something and said with a smile. "By the way, I also met a very interesting little girl. She is not very young but has a pretty good brain."

"Oh, what's going on?" Sister Bai swallowed a piece of barbecue as big as a bottle cap and stretched her neck comfortably. After hearing what Bu Luo said, she asked curiously.

Blow didn't hide anything. It wasn't a big deal anyway, and since he was having late-night snacks, he just treated it as a chat, so he told Sister Bai everything he had done from the time he went to Hell's Kitchen to the time he came back.

"Hahahaha" After listening to Bu Luo's narration, Sister Bai couldn't help it any longer and burst into laughter. The white jade-like scales on her body trembled and shone under the light.

"What's so funny..." The laughter passed into Bloo's ears, making him blush a little and murmured softly.

However, seeing Bu Luo's appearance at this time, Sister Bai's laughter became even more cheerful. "A dignified warrior, so powerful, was tricked into being like this by a little girl, hahahaha, it's so funny, hahaha."

"I'm not as knowledgeable as her. If I wanted to chase her, I would have caught her a long time ago. Besides, it's only a few thousand dollars. We're not short of that. I can get more next time I go out." That's it." Blow said with some embarrassment.

"Whatever you say~" Sister Bai spit out the message cutely and placed it on the carpet, ready to eat.

For Sister Bai, eating is just a taste. You don't need to eat too much, and you won't be hungry anyway. Although snakes swallow food, with Sister Bai's level of cultivation, she has already had the sense of taste.

After finishing the meal, Blow stood up, took down a palm-sized incense burner from the counter, and placed it in front of Sister Bai. This incense burner was bought by Blow in Chinatown. Judging from the quality, it was undoubtedly a fake, but It doesn't matter, as long as you can light incense.

No matter what, Sister Bai is a well-trained elf. In China, she is also one of the immortals and can be worshiped. Therefore, at Sister Bai's request, Bu Luo will prepare three incense sticks every day. Light it for Sister Bai as an offering of incense.

I heard Sister Bai say that the incense itself is actually of no use, but smelling these smells can remind Sister Bai of her past days. However, Buluo doesn’t know about Sister Bai’s past, and he doesn’t know anything about it. If I dare to ask, it is probably something that is deeply bitter and resentful. When Sister Bai wants to say something, she will naturally tell herself.

He took out the lighter and took out three incense sticks from the bag. After lighting them, Buluo gently inserted them into the incense burner, lit another cigarette for himself, and then slumped comfortably on the sofa.

Recalling what happened tonight, Blow also reflected on his own shortcomings and the power relations in Hell's Kitchen. In his previous life, Blow knew that he had to examine himself three times a day. Only through constant reflection can he move forward step by step. Without causing big problems.

Sister Bai is right. She is a warrior, but she will be teased by a child. Fortunately, this is a little girl. What if she is an enemy, what if she is a gangster, or someone who encounters Hydra in the future. , then wouldn’t he be in danger?

Of course, if Blow knew that the girl had stolen the takeout order from his pocket without even realizing it, he would probably be so ashamed that he would hit the wall.

In addition to this problem, the next source of money is also a big problem. After what happened tonight, Blow understands that Hell's Kitchen is a mixed place.

Because it is very chaotic here, it is easy to fish here, but by the same token, just because it is very chaotic here, there will be many problems.

There are many gangs in Hell's Kitchen, and Kingpin is one of them. In addition, there are gangs such as Hands and Hui. Many people from different countries hang out here, and there is constant friction between them. In recent years, they have calmed down a lot, and they are in a period of equilibrium. , but they are still very wary of outsiders.

Therefore, if you do not choose your target carefully, you will become the target of public criticism if you are not careful.

Moreover, robbing these guys is not a sustainable job. A few thousand US dollars is enough for you and Sister Bai to live a normal life, but don't forget that you still have a system. This piece of shit with a minimum recharge of [-] US dollars is a Bottomless pit.

The short-term funding problem has been solved to some extent, but we still need to consider the system problem. How can we become stronger without acquiring millions of dollars?

But to put it simply, how can millions of dollars be so easy to get? In today's society, apart from fishing in Hell's Kitchen, Blow really can't think of anything else to do to make money.

Is it possible to grab vibranium yourself? Vibranium is a specialty of the hometown of the superhero Black Panther. It has the ability to absorb vibrations and is extremely hard. It is also the base material of Captain America's shield. It is rumored that this metal fell to the earth from a meteorite from outer space.

This thing has always had a price but no market, and the Kingdom of Wakanda has been closed for a long time, so many people have not even heard of the name Vibranium.

According to the memory of the previous life, in the Black Panther movie, there was a guy who stole and sold vibranium. His name was Ulysses Klaue. In Avengers [-], he was also approached by Ultron and asked for vibranium. He was a trans-international person. Gangster.

But ideas are just ideas, and Blow doesn't want to actually do it. Whether it's Wakanda or this guy named Ulysses, he doesn't even know where they are, and how can he grab things? Woolen cloth.

So in the end, it comes back to the original question, where to get the money.

Every time he thinks about this, a playboy with a mustache appears in Blow's mind.

"Damn rich second generation, so enviable..."

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