Boss Invasion

It's three in the morning and the lights are still on at Tom's Bar.

Laurie got out of the car and when he opened the door and walked in, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and couldn't hide the look of exhaustion on his face.

Tom, who was doing the finishing work, was a little surprised: Why are you here?

I escaped.

Laurie shook his head, slumped down on the bar, and said feebly: The police station is crazy busy, the detention cells are overcrowded, there are not enough handcuffs, and the hand straps have been used up. The documents that clerical colleagues need to process are as tall as a person.

I've been busy since yesterday afternoon, and I didn't even have time to drink a cup of coffee in the middle of it.They only dealt with a dozen bastards who took the opportunity to cause trouble, but when they were done, they looked up and saw that the number of scum in front of them had not decreased at all.

I can't do it anymore. If I continue to do this, I will die suddenly on the spot.

Tom poured him a glass of whiskey and said: Just be lucky that you were not killed by Piccolo.Now that Superman has saved the world, the Big Devil is dead, the riots have been put down, and the government is stepping up efforts to restore normal operations in the city, what else do you have to complain about?

Laurie grabbed the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, opened his mouth and let out a laugh, and then said: You can see clearly.What's going on with this big hole?

As he spoke, he pointed to a large hole in the ceiling of the bar.

Getting his, you know, super soldier stuff smashed.

Tom shook his head, grabbed the wine glass and refilled it: 23 cities now need repairs, and mine is only slightly affected. Besides, there is insurance, so it's not a big deal.

You said it so righteously, it seems like your business is doing well.

Tom smiled slightly and didn't answer.

There have just been riots in the city, and now everyone feels insecure. For a weapons dealer like him, now is the time to make a fortune.

Within hours of the riot being settled, he was clearing out his inventory at twice the price.

Don't be too happy, I received news that a colleague is coming to the venue.

Tom frowned slightly: I knew these damn vultures would bite on carrion as soon as they saw it.Do you know who he is from?

I saw a man next to William, about 50 years old, with a Desert Eagle and a tactical handle.

Mossad

Laurie shrugged: Every retired agent becomes an arms smuggler, you said so.

Trouble.Tom pondered for a moment, took out another cup, and poured himself a cup.

Do you know what channels they use to purchase goods?

I knew you would ask, so I bought a big box of donuts.

Laurie Tom urged.

Laurie shrugged: It should be a private plane. Isn't there a small private airport in Nancheng?Life is not easy for the hangar managers there, and it is not impossible to spend a small amount of money to change the time on the registry, or simply erase the flight records.

Where is the warehouse?

Laurie rolled his eyes: Do you think I am God? How could I know such a thing? However, they need to open up the market, and they will definitely hoard a batch of goods. There will be no small movement. Ask someone to check, and maybe they will find something.

You work as a Mossad agent for a living

It was so easy to listen to what he said, Tom said angrily.

Laurie shrugged, raised his glass and drank the wine, then grabbed the bottle and filled it for himself.

Tom had a drink with him, put down the glass and said: It's hard for me to move here. If such a big thing happens in the city, the FBI, CIA, Homeland Security and other intelligence agencies will definitely pay attention to it.

I'm on the special watch list, and touching him at this time would be suicide.

Tom knocked on the table and suddenly asked: How is Ginny doing?

Not bad. She saw a psychiatrist twice. The doctor said that she was not greatly affected. She recently became a model and said she was going to Dubai to shoot a commercial next Thursday. She seemed to be in a good mood.Speaking of her daughter, Laurie smiled softly.

Dubai

Tom looked a little weird and glanced at Laurie: I have time to do a background check. This modeling agency feels a little strange.

Laurie was slightly startled: Is there any?

Tom ignored him, pondered for a moment, picked up the phone and called.

Mike Tom.

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved the phone some distance away.

As expected, a string of national curses came from the microphone.

Laurie looked at it and shook his head and snickered.

Tom raised his eyebrows and said: Okay, I know it's three o'clock in the morning, I just care about you and check if you are still alive.

Okay, let me finish first.

Listen brother, old Tom is in trouble, and you have to help me with this.

Yes, it was caused by this riot. Arms dealers like the realm of chaos and darkness best, so the performance of Naxino City in the past two days has attracted the attention of a bunch of vultures.

A colleague comes to grab business. This is Old Tom’s territory. Help me solve this matter. I will help you get a good car. How about it? I will definitely satisfy you.

Yacht, you are still in the mood to go out and have fun, okay, okay, I don’t care, I will make two calls for you, it should be fine.

Come to my place tomorrow and have a detailed chat, that's all.

Recently Tom hung up the phone and raised his cell phone.

Laurie shook his head: Aren't you afraid that this kid will get into trouble?

Tom raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

How is it possible? At least he is not simple. Judging from the way he acts and talks, he is very similar to an agent I met in Asia before.Maybe this guy

Well Laurie was a little shocked.

Tom nodded: Agent versus agent, let professionals handle it.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Qishantha walked out from home, took Fu Jiang and went straight to Tom's bar.

Knowing that the old boy was still sleeping, Qi Shan slammed the door without any politeness and woke him up directly, avenging the previous night's disturbance.

After understanding the specific situation, Qi Shan didn't say much, took the key to the cruise ship, drank a dozen beers, turned around and left.

He knew what Old Tom was up to, but he didn't mind.

When others use you, it shows that you are valuable.

And simply using relationships, after two or three rounds of exchange of favors, will soon turn into friendship. This is a very good way to make friends.

Of course, first of all, you have to make the other person feel that it is an equal relationship.

As it happens, Qishan never feels superior to others, so when he wants to make friends, he usually makes them easily.

This also has something to do with the special training he has received.

I drove directly to the pier, checked in with the administrator, boarded the cruise ship, and slowly drove out of the berth.

Nowadays, it’s all a fool’s errand. You have to steer the boat in the right direction, and there’s basically no problem.

After finding the correct route and leaving Fujiang in the cab as the captain, Qishan took a look around the remaining three floors of the luxury cruise ship.

This is indeed a toy that rich people like. Every inch of it is amazing. It has been carefully designed and all the furnishings are just right.

People who are deeply inward will have just the right desire, not jealousy.

I looked around in the tavern and found that everything was whiskey in small bottles.

Qi Shan rolled his eyes, thankful that he had brought a dozen beers, unscrewed a bottle, slumped down on the sofa, turned on the satellite TV and locked in the real-time weather report.

After driving at full speed for three hours, we finally ran into a dark cloud.

Returning to the control room, he turned off the engine and stopped the ship, and then took Tomie to the deck at the bow.

Looking around, all I could see was the sea water, and there were dark clouds overhead. The city was in a state of black clouds. According to the weather forecast just now, there will be a heavy rain in this sea area soon.

Qi Shan nodded with satisfaction and stretched out his hand to Fu Jiang.

Fujiang handed over the small bag that had been hanging on his waist.

Qishan opened the zipper and controlled it downwards.

Dong dong dong

Seven beads fell to the ground.

Qishan gathered them into a pile, then stood up and shouted: Come out, Shenlong, and fulfill my wish.

The next moment, the Dragon Balls shine brightly.

Seven beads rose into the sky and merged into a dazzling light, a starry sky covered with clouds. The light dimmed and the surrounding area instantly turned into darkness.

A divine dragon descended from the sky. It has a body like a snake, horns like a deer, scales like a fish, claws like a phoenix, and palms like a tiger. It is majestic.

It was entrenched in the air, its huge dragon head hung slightly, and its eyes were shining with a ruthless white light.

Then Qishan heard an extremely majestic voice.

Say your wish and any wish will come true, but there can only be one

Qishan raised his head slightly and said in a deep voice: I hope to obtain all the magic inheritance of the dark wizard Bibidi, including the method of making Majin Buu.

Shenlong looked expressionless and said: This wish is very simple.

A thick ancient book fell from the sky and landed in front of Qi Shan with a thud.

Then the divine dragon's light shined brightly, suddenly split into seven, and shot out in seven directions.

As the light faded away, Qishan could clearly see that the dragon beads that had turned into stone were turning into powder bit by bit and scattered into the sea.

The background of the starry sky was gradually covered by black clouds, and the sky returned to its original appearance.

Then the wind picked up and the rain poured down.

Qi Shan looked at the disappearing dragon beads with some regret, picked up the huge ancient book that was half a meter long and twenty centimeters thick, and took Fu Jiang back to the cabin.

The stabilization function of high-end yacht gyroscopes is incredible. These wind and waves can only make the yacht up and down, and the amplitude of the left and right shaking is almost imperceptible.

After sending Fu Jiang to continue to be the captain and turning the ship back, Qi Shan sat on the sofa and wiped the water droplets on the ancient book, revealing a line of handwritten fonts.

Qi Shan clearly didn't recognize the words above, but he could clearly understand what they meant.

Bibidi's Book of Dark Magic

Hum hum hum ho ho ho ha ha ha ha

Qishan looked up to the sky and laughed. From now on, I can also play the output position.