Any conversation about money is always light-hearted and pleasant.

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, looking at the smiles on the faces of both Quill and Loki, it means that the business is going very well.

One thought he was robbing, the other thought he was robbing.

The two walked out of the bounty hunter branch, and Loki smiled, "In that case, I'm going back to Asgard too, and while I'm not afraid of the so-called pursuers, it's okay to be distracted." ”

"Of course, Your Majesty, I hope we have a chance to work together next time." Quill smiled and held out his hand.

Loki smiled and shook it, "Of course, I believe it." ”

Looking at Loki's figure slowly moving away, and patting his full money bag again, the smile on Quill's face became even brighter.

"Hey, Brother Quill!"

At this time, Quill heard someone shouting to him, and when he turned around, it was the broker, only to see him hiding behind the door frame, and gave Quill a gesture to come over, doggy.

Quill furrowed an eyebrow and walked into the Bounty Hunter branch again.

"What's wrong, broker brother?" You can't sell well if you get cheap, Quill laughed.

"Good brother, tell my brother about the identity of that distinguished guest, so that my brother can envy and envy." Despite the excellent sound insulation, the broker spoke very quietly.

"It's not good, the big guys are very sensitive to these things," Quill said, embarrassed, rubbing his hands back and forth.

Secretly scolding and asking for money, the broker took out a bag of Shandar currency and put it in his hand, "A little bit of my brother's heart, my brother will take it and eat something good." ”

Weighing the weight of the money bag, Quill's face instantly brightened, "Since it's my brother's intention, then I'll reluctantly accept it." ”

Quill coughed twice and cleared his throat, "If you want to say that the lord has a lot of background, has my brother heard of Asgard?" ”

"Asgard," the broker muttered, suddenly exclaiming, "You mean the Asgard who rules the nine worlds?!" Hiss... Could that be who...? ”

"That's right, the new one." Quill nodded.

The broker slowly shook his head and sighed, "Although I have said it many times, I still want to say that you kid is really a big shit luck..."

"Hey, my brother has won the prize." Quill laughed.

"In that case, there are not many treasures that can enter the eyes of His Majesty, what kind of treasure have you dug up?" The broker couldn't contain the curiosity in his heart and asked.

"Of course, who am I? Star-Lord, where is the treasure of the universe, I feel like a mirror in my heart. Quill said triumphantly.

"Good brother, just satisfy my brother's curiosity." The broker laughed.

"Okay, then I'll just say it straight, Cosmic Spirit Ball, have you heard of it?" Although the brag was interrupted, Quill said.

"Cosmic Spirit Orb...?" The broker muttered, his eyes suddenly turning horrified, "You're talking about that cosmic spirit ball that Ronan is eyeing?!" ”

"Ronan is eyeing it?" Quill thought for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Yes, we did run into Ronan's men. ”

"What?!" The broker was shocked, "You didn't do anything to them, did you?" ”

"Ha, those bastards will ask us to hand over the cosmic spirit ball without saying anything when they meet, and if you annoy Your Majesty, can you still stay alive?" Quill scoffed, disdainful.

However, at this time, the broker's head was in a cold sweat, and he suddenly pushed Quill towards the door with both hands, "Damn it, you involved Ronan, I even opened a tea room for you, you hurry up." ”

"Hey, what's the matter, dude, it doesn't have to be like this." Quill, who was shoved, stopped him and said.

"What are the consequences of a Kree Empire fanatic, a militant enraged by a peace treaty, being targeted by him? You have that majesty as your backer, and I can't afford to be alone. ”

The door opened automatically, and the broker pushed him out, "If I were your brother, never say you've been here, never!" With that, he waved his hand in a panic, and the door closed tightly again.

"Wait and see, you'll regret it!" Quill shouted through the door.

However, when he turned his head, a beautiful green-skinned girl was leaning against the wall and eating slowly, she looked at Quill and said softly, "What happened?" ”

Quill found that this woman really grew up in her own aesthetic point (she was captured by aliens since she was a child, and it is understandable that her aesthetics were a little biased), and at the same time, she realized that her demeanor just now was simply ungentlemanly, and she couldn't help but slowly retract her outstretched head, trying her best to make up for her image, "Ha, this old guy was frightened when he heard his name, and he really went back more and more." ”

"That's the kind of person I hate the most, timid as a mouse, in a safe corner. Peter Quill, everyone calls me Star-Lord. ”

As soon as she heard the name, Gamora knew that she had found the right person, and she smiled lightly, "I can see that you are a decent gentleman." ”

"I'm not that good anymore." Quill pretended to be modest, "But that's what everyone says about me." ”

Gamora chuckled and stepped forward, stretching out her hand to Quill, "Mr. Gentleman, can you please me for a drink?" ”

"Of course, my pleasure." Quill was overjoyed and hurriedly put his hand on it.

However, this time something went wrong, and I saw that Gamora, who was originally harmless to humans and animals, suddenly grabbed Quill's hand and pinned it behind Quill, and at the same time swept him to the ground with a whip leg, she pressed on top of him, and said viciously: "Where is the cosmic spirit ball?" ”

The sudden riot frightened the surrounding passers-by.

"Isn't it, beauty, you're here too?" Fighting through the pain, Quill opened his jet boots with his other hand, only to see Quill begin to move at high speed, throwing Gamora out.

Quill floated in the air, looking triumphantly at Gamora who was helpless on the ground, "Haha, beauty, I'll give you another drink next time." ”

Just as he was about to fly away, a cannonball slammed into Quill and knocked him to the ground.

"Idiot."

The little raccoon slowly blew out the smoke from the cannon barrel in his hand, while Groot, who was on the side, walked towards Quill with a sack.

Packing Quill behind his back, Groot smiled silently at the little raccoon.

"Don't laugh, you're an idiot too, can you behave professionally?" The little raccoon shook his head, but when he turned around, he saw Gamora coming with a long knife and a long knife, "Oh... Spare me. ”

"He's my prey!" Pushing the little raccoon away, Gamora slashed at Groot, but poor Groot would not fight back at all, only to be beaten.

After Gamora chops off two of his arms, Groot finally loses his mobility.

Angry, Gamora stopped caring with the treeman, and she walked over to open the sack, but was shot by Quill, who woke up, and was so shocked that she convulsed and fell to the ground.

"Idiot." Quill crawled out of the sack and said dismissively.