Overwatch is coming to Marvel

When the seven-pointed star magic circle appeared, Ronin's heart trembled violently, and he couldn't help but take a step back. He didn't dare to accidentally teleport him to other parts of the universe like last time.

After throwing in five hundred thousand dollars, Roadhog's mark flashed.

"Mr. Mark, Roadhog?"

"Who?"

After just a few seconds, a dull voice sounded over there, with a rough voice and not very friendly.

However, it was incredible that Ronin could respond so quickly, because Roadhog was a taciturn person.

"Overwatch"

Halfway through the words, Ronin felt that it was not okay. Roadhog and Junkrat both seemed to reject the concept of Overwatch.

Their homes were taken away by the omnics, and they hated the omnics very much.

But after the crisis of the omnics was resolved, Overwatch was committed to improving the relationship between humans and omnics, with the goal of allowing humans and omnics to live in peace, which was obviously contrary to the concept of Roadhog and Junkrat hating omnics.

If he rashly mentioned Overwatch, Roadhog would probably not give him a chance to say the next word and would directly cut off the connection. This possibility was quite high.

"Overwatch what?"

Sure enough, the tone of the voice on the other end became a little wrong, with a hint of questioning, as if if he said one more wrong word, Roadhog would hang up the phone without hesitation.

The watchers standing by could only worry.

Roning was even more anxious. If he said it wrong, it would be half a million dollars. No matter how rich he was, he couldn't afford to squander it, so he had to organize his words well.

"The one who is watching the treasure."

This answer made Roning and the watchers feel relieved. Not bad, not bad. Treasures are very attractive to Roadhog.

"Hmm"

Roadhog finally got interested.

"Roadhog, which client is it? Let me guess. Well, they must have one thing in common, that is, they wear suits and ties, look decent, but I don't know how many bad things they have done behind the scenes."

The voice seemed cheerful, with a hint of bad tone, uneven tone, and startled. The watchers present knew that the owner of the voice was Junkrat.

"Treasure." Roadhog said to Junkrat.

"Treasure?! Business again?"

Junkrat's tone was slightly surprised, and then a harsh noise came from the magic circle. It must be Roadhog who handed the communication equipment to Junkrat.

Yes, they guessed right.

When customers come to the door, it is usually Junkrat who contacts them. Roadhog rarely talks about business matters, just plays the role of a telephone switchboard.

"Tell me, where should we blow up? Or which wealthy noble family should we destroy?"

Just after asking, Junkrat was slightly surprised and said, "The caller ID is unknown, and what is this receive and reject button? Hey! Roadhog, you finally broke this crappy phone, didn't you?"

Roadhog didn't reply, Junkrat continued to talk to himself, "I seem to understand what's going on. Is this a prank by the other party, a hacker, or a half-pot who uses some clumsy means to cover up his poor skills? What is your purpose?"

Ronin had expected Roadhog and Junkrat to stay together. From the moment Roadhog and Junkrat cooperated, the two were inseparable, eating at the same table, sleeping in the same house, and performing tasks in the same place.

Except for death, it seems that nothing can separate the two. They are not brothers but better than brothers. They are both golden partners who can trust each other's backs. This is quite like the relationship between Rocket Raccoon and Groot.

"I have a big order here. Do you have the courage to take it?"

"What we lack the most is courage. As long as you are sincere enough, I dare to let me burn down the presidential palace."

"Don't worry, it's not that difficult. This order is very profitable. Correspondingly, the difficulty is slightly higher. But I believe you can complete it easily, because I know your name well, otherwise I wouldn't try every means to find you."

Hearing Ronin start to talk nonsense seriously, Torbjorn felt that he was deceived in the most malicious way.

"Didn't we agree to impress others with sincerity first, and then fool them if it doesn't work? You fool them right away, isn't it too real?"

Of course, the voice was just a small complaint to Reinhardt next to him.

"There is no way, Junkrat is too shrewd, and he doesn't like Overwatch's style of doing things."

Reinhardt felt that Ronin did nothing wrong. If he confessed at the beginning, there would be no more, and Junkrat would have a thousand reasons to hang up the phone.

"So, let's trick them over first!" He waved his fist and said with a smile.

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Torbjorn felt wronged. Maybe Reinhardt and McCree tricked him over with this mentality, and didn't tell him in advance that it was a one-way ticket, because if he knew, he would definitely not come.

It's really a vicious trick to trick them over first!

After witnessing the whole process of Ronin's tricking, Torbjorn understood that Ronin was good at talking, much better than Reinhardt and McCree, and letting Reinhardt talk to him was just playing the emotional card.

This emotional card was really played well, and successfully deceived his emotions.

After Ronin's beautiful tricking, it seemed that it was about to succeed, but when he pressed the "Confirm" button, Junkrat hesitated.

"You are talking so much, it sounds even better than singing, but I'm thinking, we haven't even met you, we haven't paid you a penny, and the caller ID is unknown. All the signs show that you are a liar. Only a liar can talk so brilliantly. I'm fucking trapped. You are either an organ-cutting idiot or a Sima who will go to hell after death!"

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After a lot of nonsense, Luo Ning was silent, and the person next to him laughed unkindly, leading others to laugh too.

It's too good!

As if he hadn't scolded enough, Junkrat continued: "You should use your tricks on others. Your grandpa Junkrat won't fall for it. You're still splitting the profits 70% to 30%. Are you hiring thugs or hiring a father? I believe your lies! Goodbye, bah! Never see you again! Dead liar, I hope you fart and kill yourself!"

Beep beep beep

Roning was stunned for a long time, and finally uttered a low-brow "Fuck".

This dead rat didn't come if he didn't come, and he scolded him in passing, saying foul language and being so vicious, who can he go to for justice?

"Are you so happy, Mr. Lindholm?"

Roning stared at Torbjorn, who was laughing like an old child, with a blank expression and a hint of bitterness. The latter was laughing like an old child, and he couldn't close his mouth. I have never seen him so happy.

"No, I'm not happy, I just think it's funny, hahahaha"

Torbjorn was in a much better mood. He was happy to be scolded instead of fooling others.

"I think these two are not easy to fool, and Overwatch is even worse, so let's slowly think of a solution. If it doesn't work, it's just a small matter to not have them."

Soldier 76 gently patted Ronin's shoulder, as if to comfort his heart hurt by Junkrat's scolding.

"Actually, this is good. If Junkrat really accepts it, and only Roadhog comes, I can guarantee that he will tear this place down. It's better to let them come together, so that they can stay in the base more peacefully." Angel made her suggestion.

"Well, I agree with Dr. Ziegler's point of view." McCree quickly agreed.

Ronin ignored McCree's flattery and thought about it for a while. It was indeed the case. Only if Roadhog and Junkrat came together could they minimize the conflict between them and Overwatch.

That's it, it's a pity to waste the 500,000, which is now one million14