My venom is different

Chapter 60 Even Dreaming of Going to New York

After Zhao Xun woke up, it was two days later in the evening. He found that he was lying on a soft bed. The long-lost sleep made Zhao Xun feel very relaxed. cute.

"Venom, bring me my clothes."

"rua~"

Venom responded, and the black tentacles opened the closet, and chose a set of denim clothes that Zhao Xun wore long. After Zhao Xun changed his clothes, he looked at the mirror and felt that he was still so handsome.

"Huh, Dongzhou Wu Yanzu."

"That's right, a handsome group." Venom licked his father crazily at the side. In the past two days, he was worried about him. Why did his father only have one year of life left? Venom has combed it well these days According to Zhao Xun's memory, he discovered that the newborn symbiont must devour fresh flesh and blood to absorb energy if it wants to grow rapidly, and the old man has been supplying himself with a large amount of holy light to replace the energy supplied by the flesh and blood. Shielded by Zhao Xun, Zhao Xun's heart was always surrounded by holy light in the field of vision of Venom, unable to be viewed.

After Zhao Xun completely lost consciousness this time, Venom tried to help Zhao Xun repair his heart, but for some reason, once the organization network spread to Zhao Xun's heart, it would be inexplicably decomposed into holy light and turned into fly ash .

"Tsk tsk, it's still my cutie who can talk." Zhao Xun put on his denim jacket, humming a ditty while praising Venom and going downstairs to eat something. He just recovered from a serious illness and had to drink two glasses to celebrate.

"Think about it during the day, cry at night, and dream about going to New York."

"Feet off the ground"

"Good morning, master." While Zhao Xun was still humming, an exquisite old gentleman appeared in front of Zhao Xun, with an exquisite tuxedo and white gloves, and looked at the familiar face again, damn it, this is not Lincoln. Madge?

"Huh? Damn, why are you here? What's the situation?" Zhao Xun looked confused, and Venom explained in Zhao Xun's mind.

"Dad, didn't you rob someone's Fountain of Youth at the beginning, but you didn't go to the bank the next day, and Shengguang seemed to make him limping. When I heard you talking about the need for a housekeeper, I insisted on following you." Zhao Xun heard the venom After saying that, he rubbed his brows. The Holy Light is easy to use, but the negative effects are also obvious. It is easy to fool people, and the affinity of the Holy Light is too strong.

It is said that after Lincoln March was cured of his illness, he planned to go to the bank to fulfill the agreement the next day, but Zhao Xun did not come. For a while, countless thoughts filled Lincoln March's mind. Anyway, he went through a series of thoughts After being fooled by Shengguang, Lincoln March decided that Zhao Xun was a saint. He happened to hear Zhao Xun's agreement last night that he needed a housekeeper, so he found Zhao Xun's residence through the death knell and planned to follow Zhao Xun.

"After experiencing the ups and downs of life, Lincoln March was at the time when his mind was weakest, and he must have been limped by the Holy Light. Otherwise, how could such a big villain come to me like this? Qi." Zhao Xun thought about the problem with a simple thought, Lincoln March's ability must not be too bad, but he was too unlucky to be able to use it.

"Are you sure? I can only cure your disease, but I can't prolong your life." Zhao Xun asked the other party again.

"I have no extravagance, just choose a suitable place to retire. You give me a healthy body, and I give my loyalty. It's fair." Looking at the sincerity that was shining from behind the other party, Zhao Xun didn't agree. In order to hit the opponent, he had no choice but to accept the sudden butler for the time being, and secretly pondered in his heart when he really had to study the Holy Light.

"Just call me Zhao, the young master sounds weird."

The two walked to the lobby of the bar in a blink of an eye. Zhao Xun saw the death knell playing with his telescopic stick, and the others didn't know where they went.

"Yo, the young master is awake." Deathstroke teased Zhao Xun, Zhao Xun shrugged, took a bottle of whiskey for himself from the wine cabinet, played two ice hockeys and got Deathstroke a glass, Zhao Xun played ice hockey The craftsmanship is not bad, the lean and clear ice ball is poured with slightly viscous and yellowed whiskey, swaying a fascinating light, and a malt aroma bursts out.

"Eh? Genting 1919." The bottle of whiskey that Zhao Xun took was a well-known whiskey. To put it bluntly, it was expensive. The price of a single bottle was around US$10.

"It's not right, how could Ash store such a good wine." Zhao Xun muttered while drinking. After hearing Zhao Xun's words, the death knell pointed to the wine cabinet behind Zhao Xun. Zhao Xun found that it was all rare in the market. good wine.

"The happiness of the rich is really unimaginable." Death Bell said while sipping his wine, and Zhao Xun also understood what was going on.

"Damn it, why didn't I think that whiskey tastes so good before, it smells like money." Lincoln March stepped forward and said to Zhao Xun.

"Master, do you want to check your current assets? Mr. Deathstroke's bill has not yet been settled, and the money from the Wayne family has already been transferred to your account."

"Don't count your money in, just call me Zhao."

"Okay, sir."

"Currently your account has a total of 720 billion, of which 1000 billion is a gift from the Wayne Group. During the two days when you were in a coma, I established a new group with Lord Edward, and preempted all the "Brotherhood" 'name-related rights of use."

"In addition, at the request of Mr. Death Bell, we helped Mr. Death Bell to establish a subsidiary under the group, helped Mr. Death Bell transfer assets, and signed a long-term contract with Mr. Death Bell. [-]% of the group's annual income will be owned by Mr. Death Bell. .”

"After paying Mr. Deathstroke's employment fee of 710 million, your remaining assets are [-] billion."

"Okay, let's see what you can do. The money is actually enough to spend, and take out your 700 billion." Lincoln March wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Xun waving his hand.

"What about Ash and the others?"

"They went to plan the newly bought house, and they left me a room, and I'm in the occupancy." Death Knell replied from the side. Damn, Deathstroke, the person who came across Earth as New 52, ​​knows much more than Bruce. This young man with mysterious power keeps saying that there are no superheroes in their universe, but he is like a prophet about everything.

"What! Kill me and not settle in Gotham. Brother Slade, why didn't you stop them? I'm going to New York." Zhao Xun turned on the TV with a headache, switched to the Gotham channel, and the familiar host appeared on on TV.

"Hi everyone, this is Gotham TV. Now we are interrupting an urgent news. The mansion of the famous entrepreneur Bruce Wayne family in this city suddenly caught fire."

(End of this chapter)