Chapter 36
The $1 Bounty
Chapter 36 The One Million Dollar Bounty
What the hell?
Satan?
Zhou Cheng felt slightly speechless, and the same thought that flashed through his mind as Wade Wilson's.
That is indeed a bit of an exaggeration.
What is the image of Satan?
In the American and even Western literary system, he is a very famous and outstanding figure.
He was originally an angel, but later fell and became a demon king.
But neither angels nor demons can erase Satan's power, nor can they erase the fear and despair he brings to people.
"No, no, no, I take back what I just said."
"This is not an exaggeration at all."
"This guy really has wings!"
Wade Wilson's voice rang out again, and the other person tapped the button a few more times.
Several images of Zhou Cheng spreading his wings and flying also appeared on the computer screen.
"What did you mean by making a lot of money before?"
Zhou Cheng changed his mind and began to question Wade Wilson without making a sound.
"Tsk tsk tsk, not putting on airs anymore? Didn't you say you weren't interested?"
"Zhou, you could have kept your composure a little longer..."
Wade Wilson couldn't help but start mocking Zhou Cheng.
"The door is there, get out now."
"Fine, fine, you're really something. I'm the one who led you to make money, but you're the one bossing me around."
Wade Wilson made a few complaints, but still explained the situation to Zhou Cheng.
"Simply put, someone has offered a bounty of $100,000 for information about this person!"
"So Zhou, what I need you to do is very simple."
"You just need to wear the same clothes and a mask. As for the wings..."
"Okay, forget about the wings. Anyway, Satan doesn't always have wings."
"Then we'll go to a specific place, like an empty street or in front of a bar. We'll figure that out carefully; it has to have the right atmosphere."
"That's right, this is a cosplay event. You cosplay as Satan, and I'll take your picture."
"Finally, I sent the photos to the buyer, the buyer paid, and I got $100,000. It's that simple!"
"How about I give you 10% of the profits?"
Zhou Cheng: "..."
So this was Wade Wilson's plan?
What kind of bizarre brain circuit is this?!
"Are you serious?"
"Do you really think someone who can spend 100,000 to buy intelligence would be fooled by fake photos?"
Deadpool is truly Deadpool!
Although he hasn't become Deadpool yet, Wade Wilson's style of doing things already has a bit of that feel.
"How can it be fake?"
Wade Wilson declared confidently, "Dude, Satan wears a mask; nobody knows what he looks like!"
"And your figure is exactly like Satan's. With a little disguise, no one will notice the difference."
"To those who don't know the details, this is the truth!"
"Besides, it doesn't matter even if he eventually finds out it's fake."
"Believe me, there's no way he can find me."
"I'm very good at this kind of thing!"
Hehe~
I'd be a fool to believe you.
Zhou Cheng couldn't help but look at Wade Wilson with an extremely mocking gaze, as if he were looking at a fool.
"How's it going, Zhou? Are you in?"
Wade Wilson stared longingly at Zhou Cheng, as if Zhou Cheng were his first love.
"What are you thinking about?"
"You really think I'd agree to this farce?"
Zhou Cheng refused without hesitation.
"Dude, do you have any business sense at all...?"
"but!"
After a moment's thought, Zhou Cheng made a different decision. He interrupted Xiao Jianjian directly, "I'm more interested in this source of information. Name your price."
Zhou Cheng was quite curious about who had put a bounty on his head.
"You seem to be quite interested in Satan."
Wade Wilson gave Zhou Cheng a meaningful look.
He can knock himself out with one punch, and now he's gathering information about people like Satan.
This guy in front of me is no ordinary person.
"That's right, I'm paying close attention to him."
Zhou Cheng nodded solemnly.
He knew, of course, that most people wouldn't make such a request to Wade, but most people couldn't possibly knock Wade down with a single punch, could they?
To know.
Wade Wilson used to be one of Canada's top special forces soldiers!
The kind that's well-known.
When Zhou Cheng crippled him with a single punch, it was tantamount to telling the other party that he was no ordinary person.
Therefore, Zhou Cheng didn't need to hide anything at this moment.
"That's fantastic, I love this kind of intelligence deal."
"This kind of money is earned quickly and comfortably."
Wade Wilson's mercenary skills were up to par; he never asked questions he shouldn't have.
He immediately told Zhou Cheng everything he knew.
"I don't know who exactly is offering the bounty on Satan, but I know he must be from Hell's Kitchen."
"There's a high probability that it's one of Kingpin's men."
"Because just yesterday, and not long ago, Satan turned Hell's Kitchen upside down, causing Kingpin heavy losses."
"By the way, if you're interested, it's not just that someone has put a bounty on information about Satan, but also on his head."
"A full million US dollars!"
One million US dollars!
This is no small sum!
Zhou Cheng became increasingly certain of what was going on.
It seems Wade Wilson's intelligence was correct.
Anyone capable of this kind of feat in Hell's Kitchen is definitely not an ordinary person.
There is a high probability that it is Kingpin.
Of course.
Zhou Cheng understood Kingpin's actions perfectly; after all, cutting off someone's livelihood is like killing their parents.
Strictly speaking, he actually provoked this underground emperor on his own initiative.
It's only natural that someone would want to mess with you in a fit of anger.
However, while he understood, there were still some things that Zhou Cheng needed to do.
"Well then, Wade, this is my second request."
Zhou Cheng spoke to the other party again with a serious expression, "Help me accept the commission to kill Satan."
"Wait a moment."
Even Wade Wilson was taken aback by Zhou Cheng's decision. "Kill Satan? Are you sure? Rumor has it this guy isn't an ordinary person!"
"So, do you think I'm an ordinary person?"
Zhou Cheng glanced at Wade Wilson indifferently.
"All right."
Wade Wilson was speechless.
The person in front of me was able to cripple me with a single punch, so he was clearly no ordinary person either.
not to mention.
I'm just a mercenary, I get paid to do things, why should I care about anything else?
Regardless of why Zhou Cheng is interested in Satan, or whether Zhou Cheng will be killed by Satan, it has nothing to do with Wade.
As long as the other party pays the money, that's fine.
"Dude, even though we've worked together once before."
"Oh, no, that was a request from the old lady next door, it has nothing to do with you."
"But this time, you need to pay a deposit!"
Wade Wilson looked at Zhou Cheng with a serious expression and said.
"I already told you to name your price."
"happy!"
(End of this chapter)