[Comprehensive British and American] The richest man in the super British world

He stood at the door of the building with a phone in his pocket, which showed that he had hung up all the way during the call, so that the person on the other end of the phone threatened to hang up.

"Come on, write a poem." Roy straightened his clothes and said to the other end of the phone, "You're good at it."

He has a reason for saying this, because his partner Jason Todd is such a literary shooter who loves literature.Except for the most guns and equipment in their safe house, most of the rest are literature books that the other party passed the time.To be honest, every time I see Jie reading a book, I feel a little horrified, so Roy currently uses his alias as Ron. It is conceivable that the male version of Hermione threw a thick book in front of him and said it was just for entertainment. psychological shadow.

The red hood had just pulled out a cigarette from the box, unlit, he was walking on the dirt road, Gotham cast a shadow, and people couldn't tell him what to do, so they could only say on the phone: "What's wrong with you, Roy? "

Arsenal pretended not to hear what he said, and said to himself, "Ah, the sky is so blue."

"The blood is very red." He threatened viciously.

"Yes, very cooperative." Roy said angrily.

"I haven't figured it out until now, what is the purpose of your calling?" His tone was impatient.

Of course, he also has his own things to do.It has been three days and he has found nothing.This is very abnormal, not at all like what the clown might do, because this is a guy who likes to use death to attract attention, no murder happened, it can only show that he is deploying a more sinister plan, making the current disturbance seem insignificant .Lazarus Spring Water is on its way to Gotham...which adds to the point.

"I'm a little nervous." Roy muttered, "Very, very nervous."

His voice seemed a little muffled, arousing the high vigilance on the other end of the phone.

"Not feeling well?" Red Hood asked in a rare and pleasant manner, "Or what the hell are you doing? Roy?"

Roy looked at the towering building, his destination, the place left by his employer.From the initial understanding, this is a big fat sheep, he can kill him without any guilt, of course, if the situation does not go wrong... I am afraid that he will not be able to play his partner.Even though he has been a team member for so long, he still has trouble understanding the opponent's character. If everyone is like Dick Grayson, Roy doesn't need to worry so much.

But having said that, Dick should be regarded as a variant of their family.In other words, the important task of communicating with the outside world is all handed over to Dick, and the orders come directly from Batman, and the others choose to wash out the skill point of showing their hearts and add it to the skill of force value.

"It's just... very nervous." Roy said.

The tone on the other end of the phone became more gentle: "If you speak in such a tone again, I promise to kill you."

"Let me just say the last sentence. If you had 500 million easy tasks a day for you to pick up, would you choose to pick it up?" Sensing that the other party was about to hang up the phone, Roy hurriedly asked, and emphasized, "Really, 500 Just in case."

"Roy, are you going to sell drugs?"

"I do not have!"

"Oh, that's good." He said without interest, "If you have an advantage, don't take advantage of the bastard."

Okay, it's pretty batty.I believe that when the other party knows the truth, he will not attack this little cat.

"Really? I'm afraid that if the price is too high, the other party will regret it..." Arsenal sighed, "Why don't you lower the price?"

"Then cut it down."

"No, this is the price he told me personally. How can the extrajudicial group become a discounted product?"

Of course, so is the one-person extrajudicial group, never.Roy has dignity.

"You can argue with yourself, why are you asking me, Roy?" He wondered.

"I'm just asking."

"Whatever you want." Red Hood rolled his eyes.

Roy finally took a step, stood in front of the counter, and handed the fake identity he had made to the blond receptionist to see.He stared at the front desk on the phone, and the other party couldn't help but smile shyly at him under the gaze.

It is undeniable that Roy is very handsome, and the love scene can be regarded as unfavorable, but he is really not using his eyes to strike up a conversation now.Of course he knew what eye contact was, the kind Dick was good at.

The receptionist hung up the phone.

"Yes, our president invites you to meet. The 24th floor." She said affectionately, but Roy didn't have time to pay attention to her overtures. He rushed to the elevator, and when the light came on, he went straight in.

"But I feel like the guy who hired me is out of his mind," Roy whispered in the elevator, "I heard he was in the second-tier insurance business. I've worked for a lot of entrepreneurs, but I really can't think about it." Come out who wants to kill an insurance business. If he dies, it will be a disaster, and who will be responsible for the reconstruction after the superhero battle disaster? The people who attacked him must not be good."

"Maybe that's why he hired you," said Red Hood.

Roy was stunned for a long time before he realized: "Are you calling me second-rate?"

"I did not say anything."

Roy was angry, but the other person hung up the phone directly.

He only stayed angry for three seconds because the elevator door opened.

Wade had planned to wait for them in the office.Put on a suit and pretend to be a social elite.But soon, he found that he couldn't do this.He just sat on the office chair for an hour, and he couldn't take it anymore, so he took out his mobile phone and started playing match [-] games.

Roy walked into the office amidst the cheerful music of Xiaoxiaole.

"Blake?" he asked.

Wade didn't expect him to come so fast. He was nervous and wanted to throw the phone into the drawer, but he was so fast that he threw the phone out with the wrong hand.Roy moved quickly. He took the phone and whistled: "Are you going to show us the mission objective?"

Before Wade had time to stop him, he had already pressed the phone screen, revealing Nightwing's figure under the night.

Roy glanced at the screen: "..."

"I can explain that," Wade said.

Arsenal turned to stare at him.

"You asked the extrajudicial team to deal with him?"

Wade shook his head immediately: "No."

"That's because..." struggling.

"I'm..." shy.

"It's his fanboy." He finally spit it out.

Roy looked calm: "That's it."

The subject is Nightwing, making a fuss and operating normally.The Golden Boy fans can line up from Bloomhaven to Gotham.Roy had also partnered with Dick in the past, and he knew the other party's sultry passive attributes, and someone would love him even if he stood still.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Wade leaned back and pretended to be thinking. He held the pen in his hand and was about to turn it around, but it fell to the ground with a "click" after only one turn.

Wade: "..."

"Why don't we talk about the commission." Roy took a deep breath, "500 million?"

"That's right." He was a little worried that they were too few.

"Yes." He tried hard to suppress the corner of his upturned mouth, and said coldly, "Do you have any questions?"

"Just...to be my bodyguard." Wade gave him a careful look, "Where's the other one? Didn't he come with you?"

Roy patted his backpack and muttered guiltily, "Here." He put on Jason's spare hood.

"What?" Wade glanced at his backpack in confusion.

"He's in charge of the logistics," Roy started rambling. "He listens to me. I'm a representative, so I'm on standby somewhere. Don't worry, the extrajudicial team is guaranteed to be worth the money."

He originally thought that the other party was going to ask questions, but when he saw Wade showing a subtle expression, then he was troubled, and then suddenly realized: "It's right that you didn't come."

"Here we come." Roy corrected.

Wade nodded: "Needless to say, I understand."

After all, he is a rebellious Batman bird... It's quite a way to learn from Gotham's mentor "Batman is everywhere".

...He didn't even know what the employer had imagined and what he understood.This process was even easier than Roy thought, and Wedblake could think of reasons better than he himself, which only reminded him of Dick's jumping thinking ability, so these two people were the only ones.

"How long?" Roy asked.

Wade wanted to look at him, but he really couldn't see it. The vigilante hid the eye color behind the goggles, so he had no choice but to test boldly: "How long can you be here?"

"See how much money you have." The armory joked.

"This is no problem." Wade thought without thinking.

Roy: "..."

God!Jay!

The extrajudicial team was hired, and Wade was happy with the price he offered.This gave Roy the illusion that he was talking about five dollars a day instead of five million dollars a day.

"What's going on?" Roy followed behind Wade, dialed the phone anxiously, and asked a series of questions before the other party's murderous roar, "Could it be that the person who wants to kill him is very powerful?" After finishing speaking, he said to himself : "But that shouldn't be able to find me."

The Red Hood is very grateful for his partner showing up as a second-rate.

"It's okay," he comforted thoughtfully. "Maybe, this Black is just doing targeted poverty alleviation?"

Roy always felt that with his partner's level of education and the pinnacle of vocabulary, he really shouldn't waste his talent on the super English career, he should go to writing.

They came to another building in a luxury car.

Wade got out of the car first, put on sunglasses, looked like a wealthy man, and pointed to the front: "I live on the twelfth floor."

"Then?" Roy asked.

"You can choose any floor you want to live in," he said, suddenly feeling rich, "you can choose any floor you want."

Roy whispered, "Wow, that's cool."

"Then save him by going through floors, extreme bungee jumping?" Red Hood sneered on the other end of the phone, "That's pretty good. He has no brains, and neither do you."

He seemed a little irritable and a little discouraged.Roy wondered if it was because things hadn't been going well recently.

Roy packed his things and went to his floor.There are dozens of rooms, and Wade seems to be giving things away, with signs hanging on them.The one on the far left is the sauna, then the swimming pool etc.Roy was very happy to look at the rooms one by one.

"Help you one last time and repeat what I said, Roy," he said.

Arsenal simply wanted to hug each other and kiss him several times.

"First, you can't go out without authorization. Second, you can't pry into your privacy. Third, you can count on the day." After speaking, Red Hood hung up the phone.

Roy said it again.Wade nodded: "Got it."

He raised his hand again.

"please say."

"Do you teach people to fight?" He asked eagerly, "I'm willing to pay extra."

"It depends on your performance." Roy said.

Wade cheered.

"Then I'm going back to my room to watch Star Wars, you can play whatever you want." He said excitedly, and turned to his bedroom, "If I want to go out, I will remember to apply."

……

Roy: "Is it my illusion or...?"

——This is really, the most thoughtless employer he has ever met.These days, money is so easy to earn?