Hong Fei, a redditor in American comics

"Don't take it too seriously. I've been practicing kung fu since I was a child, and I've been fighting since I was a kid. I'm definitely more experienced than you. But I've changed my mind now. After all, in a world like this, only relying on the body to fight with bare hands is only useful. It will become smaller and smaller. Things will change in the future, and we must also keep pace with the times..."

Hong Fei chattered with Frank all the way from getting on the bus to getting off, from the first floor to the seventh floor, almost without stopping in the middle.

"You probably don't have a fixed place to live now. You might as well come to my place. Someone in the building happens to be checking out. I can give you a friendly price, [-]% off! It's absolutely friendly!"

While talking, Hong Fei took out a few jars of ointment from the cabinet, rolled up his sleeves and was about to take action.

Frank suddenly frowned: "Have you prepared this a long time ago?"

Hong Fei lowered his head and said nonchalantly: "Of course, be prepared. After all, don't you know your temper?"

Frank avoided the plaster on Hong Fei's hand and said angrily: "Why do you think you can defeat me so early?"

Hong Fei raised his head, blinked, and spread his hands.

Frank was speechless.

The results have come out, isn’t it still obvious?

But what Frank cares about is that Hong Fei has already prepared injury medicine for him before the two of them have fought. Doesn't this mean that the other party does not regard him as an opponent at all?

Hong Fei rolled his eyes and immediately said: "Oh, you misunderstood! This medicine was naturally prepared in advance, but at that time I didn't know whether it was for you or for myself. What if I was the loser? Isn’t that also a precaution?”

Master Hong is also considered to have rich experience. Now that he is asking for help, he can naturally speak beautifully. Frank is also very proud of it and stops talking.

After applying ointment to his entire arm, Hong Fei stood up and said: "Once every morning and evening, it will heal in three days. You can't move around, let alone use force. Fortunately, you still have another hand, so your life will not be a problem. "

Frank sniffed his arm and found a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

"What kind of deal do you want to make?"

"This is a bit complicated and even a bit dangerous."

"Ha!" Frank snorted disdainfully.

Hong Fei pointed to the coffee table in front of Frank and said: "There is a draft I wrote before in the black folder. You can take a look first."

……

In the bathroom, Hong Fei wiped his hands and turned his fingertips, and the white card appeared instantly.

The portrait on the front of the card is none other than Frank Custer.

Turning the card over, Hong Fei saw a few lines of text. After a few seconds, the corners of his mouth rose crazily.

[Passive Skill Card: Human Wrath] (White)

[When you are seriously injured, your attack and defense will increase by 20% for 30 seconds.After it ends, the speed is reduced by 40% for 10 minutes. 】

This skill is generally not good, and there is a big gap between the positive and negative effects and duration.

But the key is that this is a skill card!

It was a brand new discovery that Hong Fei had never noticed in the past month.

And this card is dropped from Frank.

Thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, and after a while, Hong Fei got some conclusions.

First, skill cards should only be dropped by characters like Frank who can be independently called heroes or villains, otherwise he should have gained something when he taught so many people before;

Secondly, skill cards are clearly divided into active and passive, and they are also divided into colors. The color should directly represent the level.

The third question is, can a person only drop one skill card, or will he drop different skill cards multiple times?You can try this after Frank recovers from his injury;

Finally, skill cards are not ready to use, but need to be loaded into the card slot first.

When he first came into contact with this card, he knew that he had one and only one skill card slot.

How to get more card slots?

do not know.

But no matter what, the discovery of skill cards is very exciting.

With only his kung fu and the eyes of death, there are limits to what Hong Fei can do.With the addition of skill cards, it seems that countless future branches with no end in sight are suddenly born in front of you.

In fact, Master Hong has always been a little anxious.

He has never been a person willing to entrust his hope or even his life in the hands of others.

In the past, his martial arts skills were enough to protect his body, but now, not to mention one Master Hong, he would not be able to withstand a hundred more.

And as a warrior, even when he was playing games in his spare time, he never forgot for a moment his goal of becoming stronger.Although there are many dangers in the Marvel Universe that have never been encountered before, aren't these dangers also filled with unprecedented opportunities?

That being the case, what else is there to say?

Roll up your sleeves and work hard!

In the past month, he explored his abilities and recalled various information. While beating gangster children for doing bad things, he threw them at the door of the police station to do good deeds. or long-term plans.

Find and convince Frank to belong to the organization's temporary plan after seeing the other party escape from prison.

The next thing that Frank needed help with was short-term planning.

He put away the skill card, calmed his smile, and left the bathroom. As soon as he appeared, he heard Frank's cold voice.

"I never thought you would want to be a terrorist."

"Hey, Frank, I don't want to say that!"

Hong Fei glared and quickly added: "The action plan you see is just superficial. In fact, I have deeper considerations."

Frank pointed to the TV and said sarcastically: "Can kidnapping an arms dealer actually have meaning?"

Tony Stark's speech was playing on the TV.

Hong Fei continued without looking back: "Superficial! You only saw the kidnapping in action, but you didn't know that I actually did this to save him."

"Then why is it that the action plan does not send him directly back to New York, but instead transports him to other places?"

Hong Fei set fire to the papers in the folder and said matter-of-factly: "It's very simple. There is no such thing as a free lunch."

Frank's face became even worse when he thought about it just now.

"You know, the preliminary preparations for this plan require a lot of money. To be honest, I have already applied for a loan. If there is no harvest, I will go bankrupt soon, and then I may have to hand you over to the police. Change the reward."

Frank: "You're so candid."

"I've always been honest."

Next, Hong Fei directly told Frank the goal and mission requirements of the operation called "Rescuing the Arms Dealers". Frank's excellent military qualities and former intelligence network also effectively reduced Hong Fei's many troubles, especially the latter. , the information he contributed about various businessmen all over the world is something that Hong Fei is now very difficult to find quickly even if he wants to spend money.

Until nightfall, Hong Fei looked at the rows of contact information in front of him with great satisfaction.

"Frank, you are really my right-hand man. You are worth at least a billion dollars!"

Frank smiled coldly, "I just hope you won't break your promise then."

"Don't worry, when the operation is over, I will tell you the truth about the details of all the big gang leaders in New York."

"That's good!" Frank paused and said, "But I feel like you're not doing it for money at all, right?"

Hong Fei said honestly: "No, of course money is my goal, but it is indeed not the whole goal. There are many things you can't do without money, and some things you can't do with money. You have to grasp it with both hands, and you have to be strong with both hands. Understand ?"

Frank stood up and changed the subject: "Where is my room?"

Hong Fei showed him the location of the second bedroom, then looked down at the numbers Frank had written down, and after thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed.

After making one phone call after another, the length of his account balance also began to shrink.

three days later.

Hong Fei looked at the bald man on the phone who was giving an acceptance speech for Tony Stark, raised his head and said to Frank, "It's time for us to set off."

Frank moved his arms slightly, with no extra expression on his face, just a slight nod.

After packing their bags, the two took a taxi and headed straight to the airport.