The Heavens Card Group: Start Marvel Cards

Twenty tons of gold, if you want to realize it, it is difficult to go through normal channels.

Fortunately, Chen Mu has always been kind to others, has a wide social circle, and has many good friends who are old-fashioned and warm-hearted.

Before the plane landed, a large container truck had already been waiting at the designated unloading point for a long time, with more than a dozen men in black guarding it.

The leader was a fat Mexican with a cigar in his mouth.

The Poison Scorpion Gang, one of the subordinate forces controlled by Jin Bing.

This is the benefit of having many friends. No matter how big or small, you can easily handle it with just one phone call.

"Fat boy, where's the money?" Chen Mu put his hands behind his back and asked indifferently.

In his heart, he began to think about his future philanthropy.

The current price of gold is US$1076 per ounce, and 20 tons of gold is almost US$7.5 million. Rounded up, it is exactly 10 billion.

"Mr. Chen, please wait a moment, I will communicate with Mr. Wilson immediately." The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead.

According to the rules, if this kind of gold of unknown origin wants to be cashed out, a 30% handling fee needs to be charged. As it turns out, the handling fee is not paid, and a 30% premium is required.

If Jin Bing hadn't explained the importance of Chen Mu in advance, the fat guy couldn't help but turn his face. The heart of this guy in front of him was darker than ink.

"I'm not talking about you guys. The most taboo thing to do in business is to grind around. Opportunities are fleeting. If you don't make such a large amount of money, someone else will make it!"

Chen Mu said with a face full of hatred that iron cannot be made into steel.

Is this a profitable business?

When the fat man heard this, the fat on his face couldn't help trembling, he took several deep breaths, and calmed down a little from his depression.

Silently turned around to make a phone call, and he was worried that he would lose control if he continued to listen. After all, there is a limit to human endurance.

"Poor ghost."

Chen Mu was idle and bored, so he opened the system page and took a look at his recent achievements.

'The heavens draw card system:

Host: Chen Mu.

Constitution: 1125.

Mental power: 796.

Scale of good and evil: malicious value 97854; goodwill value 12587. '

Skills: Healing, Energy Absorption, Tarantella Dance.

Equipped prop pets: Knife, Luna, Confinement, Demon Passport. '

By the way, Chen Mu took the knife back the second day after selling it to Wilson. He wanted to see if other people liked it. After all, the thing about selling things is that the highest price wins.

"Natasha and Hill contributed nearly [-] yuan, and Kazfi and the soldiers contributed nearly [-] yuan. With the addition of scattered miscellaneous fish, we are only one step away from the [-] mark."

Maliciousness is about to reach six, and Chen Mu's mood is quite complicated. Every point is inseparable from his hard work, and it is all hard-earned money.

The only regret is still the basic attribute. After the constitution breaks through a thousand, the difficulty increases again. Less than [-] in a single stroke is equal to air, and the mental power is even more difficult. The limit of [-] in a single stroke of goodwill almost eliminates ordinary people.

However, Chen Mu wasn't too worried. There wasn't much else in the Marvel Universe, and there would never be a shortage of superheroes and villains.

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A notification sound came from the phone, interrupting Chen Mu's sweet dream. When he picked it up, the dream became even more beautiful.

"Jin Bing, you are indeed my best friend!" Chen Mu showed a satisfied smile.

Fat Boy also walked over at this time, and looked at Chen Mu with strange eyes.

The skin color is different, and the facial features are also indistinguishable.

However, he has enjoyed more favorable treatment than his own father, and he will give a billion dollars as he pleases.

"Mr. Chen, since the transaction has been completed, let's go first."

The fat guy's attitude was much more respectful than before.

A man who can be so favored by Jin Bing deserves his respect.

"and many more!"

Chen Mu put away his emotion, frowned and said, "What do you mean? What about the money? Don't you understand the principle of paying with one hand and delivering with the other?"

"Isn't it in the account yet?"

The fat man was startled, and then explained with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Wilson has already agreed on the phone just now, and I believe the money will arrive in the account in a few minutes."

"Oh, you mean the billion you just transferred to me? But what has that got to do with gold! Doesn't Wilson know that his friendship with me is in arrears?"

Chen Mu put away his smile, and said with a serious expression: "Call Wilson immediately and ask him to transfer another billion!"

It is simply unreasonable, friendship is sacred, but gold is dirty, and it is an insult to friendship to confuse these two completely unequal things.

Chen Mu was already very angry that he didn't pay the protection fee yesterday, and he still wanted to get away with it today.

"Mr. Chen, what do you mean?"

The fat man's smile froze. He once thought he was hearing hallucinations, and his face gradually turned gloomy. "I hope this is just a cheap joke, otherwise..."

"Otherwise Nima!"

Chen Mu was furious, and stepped forward to slap the fat man on the side.

The heavy slap of 'slap' instantly shook the fat guy who weighed more than two hundred catties from side to side.

"you..."

The fat man shook his dazed head, his face was so swollen that even his mother couldn't recognize it.

This sudden slap made him feel a little lost.

"A group of bandits! Want to rob me?"

'Pooh! 'Chen Mu spat a lump of saliva on the fat man's forehead with disdain.

'boom. 'It was like the popping sound of a balloon being popped.

The fat guy hadn't come back to his senses yet, the center of his brow was hit hard again, he rolled his eyes, and fell straight on his back.

Although it was just a spout of saliva, the impact contained in it was no less than a blow to the head.

"Sand sculpture." Chen Mu looked very displeased.

It's just a trick that doesn't even deserve a name. Allowing him to say a few words is already showing mercy, and he dares to speak rudely, just for the sake of his friends, otherwise he will be blown out of his head just by slapping him.

"Boss!"

Seeing this scene, the strong men who were carrying the gold drew their guns and shouted angrily.

Instantly realized, this special mother has met the black and the black!

"Confinement, let the miscellaneous fish be quiet." Chen Mu waved his hand impatiently.

The Ford Mustang parked next to it immediately made a 'click' sound, and two metal arms protruded from the bottom of the car, supporting the ground and began to deform. , stood up.

The huge black shadow covered the bright moon in the sky.

"Put down the gun."

The confinement metal face was cold, and he pulled out the giant rifle behind him and pushed it against the forehead of the nearest person. At the same time, the sixteen rockets on his shoulders moved slowly, showing a terrifying posture ready to go.

For a moment, the whole world was silent.

'Didi...' The sound of gurgling water rang out.

The burly man with the gun against his forehead seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were wide open, and water was spraying from his crotch like a faucet that was turned on.

The rest of the people also seemed to be petrified, standing stiffly in place.

"If you don't want to die, keep moving." Chen Mu pointed to the remaining gold that hadn't been loaded into the car with a blank expression.

The confinement let go of the gun, and the strong men rushed towards the gold as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

As for counterattack?

Don't be kidding, let's not mention the gun muzzle that is even more exaggerated than the mouth of the bowl. Just the giant robot with a height of seven meters is enough to make them completely lose the idea of ​​​​resisting.

Be honest and obedient, maybe there is still a way to survive.