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After despising Tony and T'Challa ten thousand times in his heart, Joe slowly returned home. .

It was impossible to pay for the meal. It was impossible to pay for it in this life. Even if the IOU was written by Qiao, it was impossible for him to pay it.

Just kidding, if you have those , wouldn't it be nice to use them to buy gifts to coax Susan?

Perfume, lipstick, skin care products, although Qiao is a straight man, he still knows something about it under the influence of his ears and eyes.

He had never used it before, saving it as his trump card! I made Susan angry that day, so giving some small gifts or something, especially for the first time, will definitely have a great effect!

Picking up the phone, Joe called Tony.

The bell rang a few times and then Tony hung up.

Joe continued. As long as it has anything to do with money, Joe has the highest patience.

After dialing a dozen times in a row, Tony's impatient voice finally sounded in his ears.

"What are you doing? There's a meeting."

"Ha." Qiao sneered, "Have you forgotten that I have super vision?"

"Damn it!" Tony cursed, "When I go back, I will study how to prevent someone from peeping!"

After calming down, Tony said again: "Is something wrong?"

Joe could see Tony's angry expression, and said in a good mood: "You didn't pay for the meal."

"Won't you pay?"

"I went out without my wallet and they asked me to write an IOU. I was very angry."

He said he was angry, but the corners of Qiao's mouth raised slightly.

He continued: "Send someone to settle the bill quickly, otherwise I won't be able to control my eyes."

"How much?" Tony asked.

"twelve thousand."

"How many?"

"twelve thousand."

"It's only and you fucking called me?" Tony's angry voice came from the phone, "Your annual dividends can be paid hundreds of thousands of times!"

"Yes," Qiao said calmly, picking out earwax at the same time, "but I don't have the habit of paying for meals."

Hu~hu~

Tony gasped angrily, "I'll have someone pay for it right away."

After a moment of silence, Tony said again: "You'd better watch your eyes.

Damn it, how come I have a friend like you! "

After speaking, the phone hung up.

Joe was hung up on, but he didn't take it seriously. After going home to repair for a while, he flew high into the sky over the Big Apple City.

He was carefully observing this city, the people and things here.

The bustling crowds, busy traffic, and various forms of life are a unique pleasure.

Think about what you should do and how to make life more interesting.

After all, the life of an invincible strong man is so low-key and boring.

Wake up every day and look at the banknotes in the safe, the vibranium armor in the room, the well-maintained Infinity Gauntlet, wipe the dust on the space gems on the gloves, and if the Panther God Bastet is still there, take a walk with the Panther God , then go to the sun to stretch your muscles, go to Mercury to take a magma bath, and look for small celestial bodies full of gold in the asteroid belt. Other than that, there is nothing else.

Joe feels that such a life is too boring.

eh~

Stuck in the air, Joe let out a long sigh.

"so boring!"

There are no villains coming to trouble him. Hydra is frightened by him. When they see him taking a detour, the major governments coax him every day. Life has no meaning at all!

"Why don't any young people come to criticize me?"

Qiao wants to learn how to be a good person.

"What should we do?" Joe stared down and muttered to himself.

"Speed, speeding!"

He suddenly saw a Ferrari driving very fast, passing cars one after another, "Where's the traffic police?"

Joe was very sad about the traffic police in the Big Apple City. They were so incompetent. He remembered that when he was messing around in the universe, he would grab everything if he was told to take it all, and he would not fight back if he said he wouldn't fight back. Compared with himself, he looked at the traffic police in the Big Apple City. , saw the luxury car speeding, but didn’t react at all, turning a blind eye!

"It's great to be rich? Why don't you dare to stop me from driving a luxury car?" Qiao cursed in the sky.

He hates rich people and hates rich people.

And drag racers.

"If I were a traffic policeman, no one in the Big Apple would dare to speed!"

Joe said.

"Yes!" He reacted, "I can become a traffic policeman!"

When the police were out to catch bad guys, Joe felt that was boring, too weak, and childish.

It would be great to be a traffic policeman. He should use his driving skills to catch those speeding!

Never rely on outside help!

"There's something wrong!"

Qiao landed happily and returned to his home.

"Being a traffic policeman is respectable and a legitimate profession. Now Susan won't say that I've been idle all day!"

Qiao rummaged through his address book at home, and he remembered the contact information of a high-ranking military official.

It would be impossible for him to pass a proper interview, and he would have to go through the back door.

As for the disagreement between the military and the government, Qiao doesn't care!

He just wanted to use the military to convey his message, and he didn't have anyone else's contact number. He couldn't just rush to the White House to find the president, right?

Although this is a method, the impact is not good and the impact is not good.

Let’s talk to the military first. If that doesn’t work, Joe wouldn’t mind talking to the guy in the White House.

...

The call was quickly connected.

“I want to be a traffic cop in the Big Apple.”

Without waiting for the other person to speak, Qiao said directly, "Can you do it? If not, I'll go find the guy in the White House."

There was no politeness, no need to reminisce about the past, Qiao directly stated his purpose.

With his strength, he doesn't need to flatter anyone.

The words are a bit direct, but that's the way Joe is. It's good that he doesn't kill, kill or cause destruction on the earth. Except for certain people, he won't be polite to others.

A few seconds later, the call came: "Okay."

After getting the answer, Joe hung up the phone directly.

A stranger, too lazy.

Regarding becoming a traffic policeman, Qiao didn't plan to tell Susan that he would give Susan a surprise when the uniform was obtained. Then, he would give Susan some uniforms... and pretend...

...

In Joe's opinion, this was a small request that was quickly forgotten, as he just suddenly got into the mood. But for the military and the top leaders of the United States, it's a big deal.

Today, in the United States alone, there is a mysterious department that depends on Joe for its livelihood.

Collecting information about Joe, his personality, strength, and when he appeared there and there, it can be said that they know him better than he does.

These people were a little confused about Joe's sudden proposal to become a traffic policeman and discussed endlessly.

In the end, the big boss made the decision, "Let him be the boss if he wants to, as long as he doesn't cause trouble."

Now people all over the world who know Joe have a very simple request for him, just don't get crazy.

I will try my best to meet any request. I just ask you not to go crazy and destroy the world.

"I remember that the current transportation director of the Big Apple City is one of our people, and he also knows Joe. This matter is easy to handle!"

The boss said.

In the office of the transportation director of the Big Apple City, a fat man with a big head and big ears suddenly shuddered, and he had an unknown feeling.

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