Ronald Don, Chinese-American, is an ordinary young man living in a poor neighborhood in Brooklyn.

His hobby is to play interstellar, and his friends in the interstellar group call him Lao Tang because he likes to teach people strategies, and he talks a lot, just like Tang Sanzang who gives the truth to the female goblin.

Don's memories of his childhood have blurred, and he doesn't know when he ran away to the United States.

After wandering in the United States for a while, he was adopted by a pair of poor, well-meaning old men.

After the death of his elderly adoptive parents, Tang Sr. had no money to go to college, so he dropped out of high school to work, and after working as a waiter, a convenience store clerk, and a stall selling pancakes in Chinatown went bankrupt because of his poor craftsmanship, he found a job as a bounty hunter.

A bounty hunter is a job that sounds awesome.

It's just that Lao Tang, a salted fish, has a lot of shortcomings, road idiot, fainting blood, terrible marksmanship, low tactical literacy, and his ability is far below the average level of his peers.

However, his physique is quite special, and many supernatural events and widespread curses do not work on him, so his level is very high, and he can often receive some high-level tasks.

As a high-level hunter, he earns a lot of money, and he shouldn't have lived in the kind of shabby rental house near the light rail.

Because of this kind of house, the girls he soaked in were reluctant to come to his house for the night, nor did they want to live with him.

Because the clanging of the train every morning and evening is too noisy.

In fact, he doesn't have any bad hobbies of spending money indiscriminately, but he has more friends.

Bounty hunters are a high-risk, uninsured profession that can burp if you're not careful.

This kind of deadly work, except for a few guys who like to find excitement, most people have the idea of exchanging their lives for money.

Some are fighting for the future of their families, and some are fighting for their seriously ill relatives.

But in exchange for money, sometimes life is exchanged, but the money is not obtained.

After all, you are indeed pitiful if you hang up, but if you do not fulfill the employer's requirements, others will not pay you because they sympathize with you.

Giving money is love, not giving money is duty.

If the employer and the employee are not related by blood, why should someone give you money?

Lao Tang is not married yet, but it is too pitiful to see that some brothers have left orphans and widows after they hang up, so he generously donated money to express his heart.

It's just that he gives a lot of money every time, and his friends are so wide that he climbs to the level of a high-level bounty hunter and is still a poor bastard.

But tonight started to be different, he did a big vote, and the income from this ticket was $5 million!

This is 09 years, you must know that the monthly income of ordinary employees in the United States is about 3000 US dollars, and the average person needs to work for 138 consecutive years without eating or drinking to earn 5 million US dollars.

Old Tang has already thought about it.

When he finished this ticket, he washed his hands and wandered the world all his life, roaming the island countries in the Pacific Ocean with white sand and blue seas and jade legs.

"Hallelujah! God always favors handsome people! Old Tang shouted, and broke through the blockade on his motorcycle, and the students holding Uzi fired at him, but he avoided them without danger.

Tonight went so well that he entered a library as instructed by his employer, swiped a secret passage with a black card, entered an underground laboratory, observed an old brass canister, and prepared to go back to write a report for money.

This time, the employer was a little nervous, and he didn't even ask him to snatch the jar back, which was worth five million dollars just by looking at it.

But who doesn't love this kind of generous neurotic employer?

Old Don laughed and sped away on his motorcycle, he was going back to get his five million dollars, he was going to go to the beach to see the beauty of his legs, he was finally leaving this strange academy called Kassel Academy.

This academy is really weird, how can there be so many students with submachine guns in a normal school?

It's a vocational and technical school for terrorists, right?

The guys who bombed the 911 plane didn't come to this school to study abroad?

And this school gave him a very evil feeling, Lao Tang was also a man who went to the sea and robbed the tomb, but the tomb was not as evil as this school.

When he saw the man-tall antique copper jar soaked in liquid nitrogen in that underground laboratory, he seemed to see someone looking at him inside, and he seemed to hear someone in that jar calling him brother.

Brother?

He's an orphan, where did he come from?

Besides, how can people survive in liquid nitrogen at more than minus 200 degrees Celsius?

That's not a human, it's a ghost, right?

Old Tang has been having a dream lately, and in the dream he really has a younger brother, and he and the younger brother named Konstantin seem to be cannibal brothers.

Konstantin always looked at him with clear eyes that flashed with anticipation, and asked him if he wanted to eat him.

What the hell is this unfolding?

A strange family ethics drama for cannibals?

It was only at the end of that dream that he saw Konstantin hung on a high pole standing in a burning city, a rain of arrows, shouts, wailings, charred human figures, all like a grand sacrifice.

The ritual vessel of the sacrifice was a city called the White Emperor, and the sacrifice was made by his younger brother Konstantin.

Every time he dreamed of this place, it ended, and he was distressed like a knife, and he woke up in the extreme pain of losing someone important.

What the hell is this?

Alas, Old Tang sighed, robbing tombs hurts Yin morality, how can he walk by the river without getting his shoes wet, he guessed if he had provoked something unclean.

Soon he picked himself up again, and stopped thinking about it, he would soon have $5 million, when he would run off to a sunny island thousands of kilometers away.

Across the vast Pacific Ocean of thousands of kilometers, the haunting demon should not be able to catch up with him.

Even if that thing can swim and chase after it, those evil things will be scattered in the sun, right?

Old Tang looked through the rearview mirror at the students who were angry because they couldn't catch up with him, and turned around and grimaced.

In the darkness behind them, the girls who were still wearing white dresses and skirts were holding high heels in one hand and Uzi in the other, but they were clearly unable to catch up with him.

His mood became more and more relaxed, and seeing these students in green school uniforms reminded him of the two Chinese friends who played interstellar with him, Ming Ming and Ah Xun.

Before these two guys came to the United States to study, he also gave them interview coaching.

Under the careful guidance of Mr. Tang, both of them successfully passed the interview and are now studying in Chicago, but I don't know which school they are in.

Old Tang was originally going to take Ming Ming and Ah Xun to walk around in the greyhound, but he was too busy during this time and never contacted them.

This time he made a lot of money, and he can't be stingy.

They can rent, no, be arrogant, and buy a second-hand RV directly.

Drive through deserts, forests and mountains to Las Vegas.

He'd invite them for drinks and go to striptease girls clubs for something exciting.

Las Vegas is a world-famous gambling city, and if you go to a casino, you must gamble to leave no regrets.

But if you have money, you can't spend it indiscriminately.

Old Don is very self-aware, he knows that his poker skills are average, but he plays well at the table in Dungeons & Dragons.

Las Vegas should not bet on Dungeons and Dragons, in order to avoid bankruptcy, he is ready to give Ming Ming and Ah Xun a thousand dollars, and he himself only carries a thousand dollars into his pocket.

Go to the casino and gamble.

Old Tang remembers reading a news that there was a mathematical genius rich man who was as famous as Warren Buffett who made his first pot of gold by gambling, and maybe he, a handsome young man favored by God, would also make a windfall in the casino.

It doesn't matter if you don't make any money, the worst result is to lose the panties, and three big men come out of the casino with bare butts, no shame.

In the casino, not to mention the bare-ass men, the bare-ass women and the gamblers are probably not surprised.

Old Tang's face full of joy was hung with a smile as bright as the sun on the seaside, and his heart was full of yearning for a better life in the future.

He suddenly heard the roar of the engine, shrouded in a glare from the side.

The dazzling headlights made him unable to open his eyes, and he finally got rid of the pursuers, but he didn't expect that there was an ambush ahead.

This bastard of the broken Kassel Academy is so yin.

It was too late to dodge, so Old Tang jumped off the motorcycle, jumped onto the grass next to him, and landed on the ground and rolled a few times to eat a mouthful of grass before stopping.

He spat out the grass in his mouth and watched as the Harley-Davidson turned into a silver light, flew over the roof of the supercar, smashed into the guardrail on the side of the road, and flew off the cliff.

There was also a pair of dogs and a man and a woman sitting in the car, and the kid who was driving the car was much worse than the victim he was, but why did the wilted kid look so familiar?