Boss Invasion

In this world, energy represents money. Russian oligarchs, American conglomerates, and Middle Eastern tycoons, which one did not rely on fuel to develop?

No matter which country you are in, those who can afford to open a gas station are not considered to be short of money. .shung

So was Barry Sr.

However, his gas station was also run because he had put his head in his waistband since he was young and used a lot of money earned from the smuggling business.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. Once they step into this quagmire and fish out the gold from the smelly ditch, it is not so easy to wash their hands in the golden basin.

Old Barry has tried hard for many years, but still hasn't cleaned his muddy legs.

But this is Mexico, and half-black legs are more secure, and as he gets older, the reputation passed down by word of mouth makes Old Barry's business better and better.

On this day, he had just delivered a batch of goods and made a lot of money. He was in a good mood and was ready to go home to pick up his 26-year-old wife and order a celebration dinner.

He got off the car at the door of the villa, and without realizing it, he was standing guard at the door. He walked in slowly carrying the box.

Bypass the front hall pool and walk into the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The curtains block the light and the room is a bit dark.

Old Barry turned on the light. A well-dressed young man was lying on the sofa, playing with a silver fork in his hand and looking at him playfully.

Old Barry was startled, subconsciously took a step back, and hurriedly wanted to touch the gun under his ribs.

click!

Against the sound of impact, the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against his temple.

The familiar smell of grease and the special touch of the round muzzle made him raise his hands immediately.

The bodyguard reached out and pulled out the gun from his ribs.

Old Barry didn't dare to move at all. He looked at Qi Shan and said, "Sir, no matter what you want, just take it. Don't hurt me."

Qishan raised his chin and asked, "What is that in your hand?"

"Money! $20!"

Old Barry handed the box to the bodyguard simply.

He glanced at the size of the two white men with his peripheral vision and was secretly surprised.

I haven't seen a man as strong as a bear for many years.

What is the origin of this young man?

"I'm not interested in money. The reason why I'm looking for you is because you are old enough and senior enough."

Old Barry understood: "What do you want to ask? I can tell you anything you can!"

When he said this, he was very sincere.

After all, most of the people he deals with in this business are big drug lords who kill without blinking an eye and regard money as life.

Once some information is leaked, he will not be the only one to die.

Qishan naturally understood what he wanted to express, but he didn't care.

Qishan doesn't care whether Americans will be killed by drugs.

“I recently collected some information on the Internet, and it’s hard to tell whether it’s true or false, and it’s obvious that someone at the government level has done some cover-up work.

Data mining takes a long time. I don't have much patience. I feel that instead of waiting for the results of the investigation, it is more reliable to open my mouth and ask. "

Qishan slowly sat up and said calmly, "Have you heard of Iron Man?"

Old Barry was in a daze, "What?"

Qishan nodded, "It seems not, but it's normal. Judging from the AISI survey data, not only does Iron Man not exist in this world, there is not even the Avengers or S.H.I.E.L.D. The names of places in the United States exclude the DC universe. characteristic name.

So let me ask another question, are there superheroes in this world? "

"Superhero?" Old Barry looked strange. "You mean the X-Men who were disbanded ten years ago?"

Qishan narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Tell me more about the X-Men!"

"Actually, there's nothing to say. They're just some mutants."

Barry Sr. said, “Decades ago, the government implemented a genetically modified food program and incorporated drugs targeting mutants directly into the food.

Such people are not harmful to ordinary people, they are just strengthening their genes to prevent sudden mutations.

But for mutants, this kind of food is quite unfriendly.I heard that there is actually a trace inhibitor in it. Every extra bite of food you eat is equivalent to taking an extra bite of medicine.

Over time, mutants either regressed into ordinary people, or suffered from various side effects of diseases. After decades, they were almost dead! "

Old Barry shook his head, "I heard that the Sentinel Secret Service of the American government has been hunting down the remaining mutants.

But that was many years ago. Old Barry is already old and he doesn't have the energy to take care of so many things.

Being able to barely hold on to the territory in front of the door and making some extra money from time to time is enough. "

So that’s it, is it actually this plane?

As soon as several key pieces of information came out, Qi Shan immediately reacted.

This turns out to be the plane where Wolverine died.

This plane is just a small branch of the future in the mutant multiverse.

The main story is that the government conspiracy succeeded, and mutants around the world began to die on a large scale. By 2029, mutants will be like a disease that has been completely overcome.

They only exist in historical materials or gossip, and young people don't have a clear concept of mutants.

"That's it!" Qishan nodded.

"I've answered the question, what are you going to do with me?" Old Barry said calmly.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Old Barry smiled and said, "Young man, don't look at me. I only live in a corner of Mexico. You can't even imagine what I have experienced before. For example, having a gun pointed at your head, even being tied to a bomb, or being thrown directly into a shark." It’s not like Chi’s incident has never happened before.

I didn't live to this old age by begging.

I'm afraid there's no objection, but if you really want to kill me, I have a request! "

Qishan raised his chin and said, "Say!"

"My wife, she is just an ordinary person. She is still young. If it has nothing to do with it, if possible, let her go."

When old Barry spoke, his eyes were full of tenderness. It was obvious that he loved his wife very much.

Qi Shan was a little surprised, but he also thought it was reasonable.

Most people who live in darkness long for light.

Qi Shan had a good impression of old Barry, who already had age spots on his arms and sparse white hair.

He pondered slightly.

"Don't worry, I'm just asking for some information, there's no need to be so tragic. But I want the shipping company under your name and the contacts in the business over the years. I won't let you suffer, 500 million US dollars!"

Qi Shan raised his hand, and the bodyguard took out an unconscious blond woman and placed her on the sofa.

Old Barry smiled bitterly and said, "Do I have the right to refuse?"

Qishan smiled "Wise choice!"

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