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Chapter 24 024 You are like a mouse.

Chapter 24 024. You are like a mouse.

"No, I just want you to help me make some money. It's not difficult for you to sneak into a rich man's home, right?"

Zhang San’s raised corners of his mouth and his expectant eyes...

Deathstroke felt like a lucky cat when he was looking at him. He didn't expect that one day he would be regarded as a thief.

He, Deathstroke, was the man destined to kill Batman!

How could I possibly steal money from you!
"You may think that the world is so big, and there is always someone who can help you solve the bomb in your head.

But it's a pity, Deathstroke, with this bomb's technology, even if you go to Cyborg, he won't be able to help you. "

As soon as Zhang San's half-truth came out, Deathstroke's original little thought was directly deleted.

He really thought about asking the Justice League for help after he got out, anyway, those so-called superheroes like to help people solve such terrible troubles the most.

But looking at it now, he has a half chance of dying in the bomb disposal process.

bet?

Looking at the smiling face of the other party, Deathstroke didn't want to bet: "I can help you get money, but you have to give me a certain amount of freedom."

Zhang San didn't want to be an unscrupulous boss, so he nodded and said, "Okay, working with me is definitely the best choice for you in your life. So how much money do you still have?"

?

After a while.

Death Knell, who had regained his freedom, leaned on the stool with a displeased expression on his face. It was the first time a mercenary had been robbed by others after so many fucking years!
The best choice in this life?

@%##%*! ! !

"What do you mean?"

Deathstroke, who was in a very bad mood, saw Kara bringing a plate of leaves over to get medical supplies. He suspected that the woman was deliberately disgusting him.

It's shameful enough to be defeated by a steward.

"Medication for your gunshot wound." As she spoke, Carla poked a finger directly into the hole in Deathstroke's leg.

"Fk! Can you tell me in advance!"

Death Knell, who was stabbed without any mental preparation, cursed in pain, as if a steel wire was rubbing his muscles, this feeling was very uncomfortable.

In fact, Kara is helping him repair the wound, a special nano-robot can repair the broken structure of the wound.

"Eat the leaves."

Carla, who had finished her work, took away the empty plate, and Death Knell looked at the few green leaves in her hand and couldn't eat for a while.

Is he too old to keep up with the times?
When did a tree that heal gunshot wounds appear in the world?

He smelled it first, and there was no other smell except the smell of leaves.

Take a small bite and it tastes exactly like the leaves...

At this time, Deathstroke was sure that Kara was messing with him, so he looked in the direction of the kitchen.

Unfortunately, he met Kara's eyes directly.

"..."

Deathstroke silently stuffed all the leaves into his mouth and chewed them.

upstairs.

Zhang San, who lit a plate of mosquito-repellent incense in front of the portrait of Doom Soldier, bowed to the macho man very seriously.

He hoped that even if the two sides were separated by a dimension, this boss could give him some luck.

Bank card balance: 70 million.

This time, Zhang San learned a lot. He only took 300 of the 70 million that he borrowed from Deathstroke, and the rest was in Kara's account.

As soon as the custom up pool is gone, he, Zhang San, will be able to flick the ordinary pool to explode the gold card and make a lot of money by the way!

He's only as smart as me!
With excitement in his heart, he directly launched a wave of seven consecutive strokes.

In the card drawing interface, the crimson light broke through the sky and flew to the middle of a pile of trembling cards. The man who was breathing quickly slowly opened the card with his back facing him:
Ability Card: [Excited Warrior]
Ability Card: [Mudman]

Ability Card: [Mold Repelling]
Ability Card: [Factory New]
Ability Card: [Fly on Grass]

Ability Card: [Spicy Little Prince]

MAX Ability Card: [God of Gamblers]
?

Zhang San was stunned for a moment when he saw the name of the last red card, and then burst into laughter:
"Las Vegas, your daddy is here!"

Suits, big backs, chocolates.

Thump thump thump!Thump thump thump thump…

"I am Gao Jin, I am the God of Gamblers!!!"

After taking the card, Zhang San, with a smile on his face, carefully read its ability introduction.

[God of Gamblers]
Everything in the world can be gambled, except money.

???

Fuck!
His mother!

Zhang San almost didn't come up in one breath, he thought he was in Las Vegas with a big back, wearing a suit, chewing chocolate and bringing bgm to crush those rubbish things!
No gambling!ah! ?
cough cough...

I was so angry that I coughed!
Let’s look at other things:
[Exciting Warrior]
Your heart beats faster, slowing down time in front of your eyes.

good!It is a good ability!
[mud man]

Sticky, dirty mud is your plaything.Control them, change their shape, use your imagination!

good!Mudman!
[Mold dispelling]
literal meaning.

good!Very concise and easy to understand!
[Factory new]
Everything you touch becomes brand new.

Not bad!

[fly on the grass]

Fly on the grass, boy!
ox!You can fly!
[Spicy Little Prince]

Summon Void Spicy.Invite friends to eat spicy noodles, or invite enemies to eat abnormal spicy noodles.

Can!You can't get rich by opening a hot strip factory!

Ok…

call--

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, be angry with yourself..."

After activating all these cards, Zhang San opened the door and went downstairs with a calm expression.

He came to the death knell and put his hand directly on the other side's head.

"What?"

"fine."

Seeing that the other party was still the same, Zhang San, who had made up his mind, walked out of the villa silently.

In the yard, Zhang San focused his eyes on his hand, and suddenly a small spicy stick with cumin and various spices appeared in his hand.

It's only a little bigger than your little finger.

Tweet!
Yingying, who was basking in the sun on the roof, swooped down and took the spicy stick. It thought that the thing in Zhang San's hand was for himself.

[Abnormally spicy food should not kill a bald eagle...]

Thinking that nothing would happen to Yingying, Zhang San withdrew his gaze and pulled a handful of decorative grass from the flower bed.

He threw the grass into the air, and people jumped up and stepped on it.

Three seconds later, Zhang San, who fell from a height of four meters, was dissatisfied and grabbed a handful of soft mud from the flower bed.

With a thought, the originally ugly mud turned into a bikini girl.

The color is still muddy, and there are even gravel and a few grasses in its body...

The form changed again, this time it became a shield.

Zhang San squeezed the mud shield. It did not become stronger as expected, but was still as soft as ordinary mud.

(End of this chapter)

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