What's that?

Satan?

Zhou Cheng felt slightly speechless, and the same thought as Wade Wilson couldn't help but flash through his mind.

This is indeed an exaggeration.

What is Satan's image?

In the literary system of the United States and even the West, it is the super existence of the great name.

He was an angel, but later he fell into a demon king.

But neither angels nor demon kings can erase Satan's power, nor can they erase the fear and despair that Satan brings.

"No, no, no, I take back what I just said."

"It's not an exaggeration at all."

"This guy really has wings!"

Wade Wilson's voice sounded again, and the other party clicked a few more times.

Several pictures of Zhou Cheng flying with his wings open also appeared on the computer screen.

"What do you mean by making a lot of money?"

Zhou Cheng changed his mind and quietly began to question Wade Wilson.

"Tut-tut, don't you hold it now? Didn't you say you're not interested? ”

"Zhou, you can actually be reserved for a while......"

Wade Wilson couldn't help but start taunting Zhou Cheng.

"The door is there, please get out of here."

"Okay, okay, you guy is really, obviously I'm taking you to make money, but it's you who is calling around."

Wade Wilson complained a few words, but still introduced the situation to Zhou Cheng.

"To put it simply, someone has offered a bounty to buy this person's information, 100,000 US dollars!"

"So Zhou, what I want you to do is simple."

"You just need to wear the same clothes, and then a mask, and as for the wings, ......"

"Okay, don't have wings, Satan doesn't have wings all the time anyway."

"Then we go to a specific place, some deserted street, what bar door, we study this carefully, in short, there must be an atmosphere."

"That's right, this is a cosplay, you cosplay this Satan, and I'll take a picture of you."

"In the end, I sent the photos to the buyer, and the buyer paid for 100,000 US dollars, and it was that simple!"

"How about I give you a share of the profits?"

Zhou Cheng: "......"

So this is Wade Wilson's idea?

What kind of weird brain circuit is this!

"Are you serious?"

"Do you think that people who can spend 100,000 yuan to buy intelligence will be deceived by fake photos?"

The little deserves to be the little!

Although he hasn't turned into Deadpool yet, Wade Wilson's style of acting has already had a bit of flavor.

"How is it fake?"

Wade Wilson said, "Man, Satan wears a mask, and no one knows what he looks like!" ”

"And your figure is exactly the same as Satan's, and if you dress up a little, no one will see the flaws."

"For those who don't know the details, this is true!"

"What's more, it doesn't matter if he really finds out it's fake in the end."

"Believe me, there's no way he'll find me."

"I'm good at this kind of thing!"

Hehe~

I believe you have ghosts.

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but look at Wade Wilson with a sarcastic gaze, as if he was looking at a fool.

"How's the week? Do you want to do it? ”

Wade Wilson looked at Zhou Cheng as if Zhou Cheng was his first love.

"What do you think?"

"Do you really think I'm going to agree to this farce?"

Zhou Cheng refused without hesitation.

"Man, do you have a bit of business acumen......"

"But!"

Zhou Cheng thought about it for a while, but made another decision, he directly interrupted the little cheap, "I'm more interested in this intelligence source, let's make a price." ”

As for who is rewarding himself, Zhou Cheng still wants to know.

"You seem to be very concerned about Satan."

Wade Wilson looked at Zhou Cheng with a meaningful gaze.

He can take himself down with one punch, and now he is asking for information about people like Satan.

This guy in front of him is not an ordinary person.

"Yes, I'm very concerned about him."

Zhou Cheng nodded solemnly.

Of course he knew that ordinary people wouldn't make such a request to Wade, but it was impossible for ordinary people to take Wade down with one punch, right?

To know.

In the past, Wade Wilson was a Canadian ace special forces!

The kind that has a reputation.

When Zhou Cheng abolished it with one punch, it was equivalent to taking the initiative to tell the other party that he was not an ordinary person.

So at this moment, Zhou Cheng doesn't have to hide anything.

"Great, I love this kind of intelligence dealing."

"This kind of money is made quickly and comfortably."

Wade Wilson's mercenary literacy is still passable, and he definitely doesn't ask what he shouldn't ask.

immediately told Zhou Cheng everything he knew.

"I don't know exactly who Satan is, but I do know he must be from Hell's Kitchen."

"There is a great possibility that it is the people of Jin He."

"Because just yesterday, and a while ago, Satan turned Hell's Kitchen upside down, making Kim lose a lot."

"By the way, if you're interested, it's not just people who offer a reward for Satan's information, but also someone who offers a reward for his head."

"That's a million dollars."

A million dollars!

That's not a small amount!

Zhou Cheng became more and more aware of it.

It seems that Wade Wilson's intelligence should be correct.

Hell's Kitchen can have this kind of handwriting, and it is definitely not an ordinary person.

There is a great possibility that it is a golden merger.

Of course.

Zhou Cheng also understands Jin He's behavior very well, after all, cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents.

Strictly speaking, in fact, he also took the initiative to provoke this underground emperor.

It's not a matter of course for people to themselves when they're angry.

However, understanding is understanding, there are some things that should be done, and Zhou Cheng still has to do them.

"Then Wade~ Next is my second commission."

Zhou Cheng said to the other party again, "Help me take over the commission to kill Satan." ”

"Wait a minute."

Wade Wilson was stimulated by Zhou Cheng's decision, "Kill Satan? Are you sure? Rumor has it that this guy is not an ordinary person! ”

"Do you think I'm an ordinary person?"

Zhou Cheng glanced at Wade Wilson lightly.

"Okay."

Wade Wilson was speechless.

The person in front of him can abolish himself with one punch, and it is obvious that he is not an ordinary person either.

Not to mention.

I'm a mercenary, I take money to do things, why do I care so much about the rest?

No matter why Zhou Cheng is interested in Satan, whether Zhou Cheng will be killed by Satan or not, it has nothing to do with him.

As long as the other party's money is in place, it's fine.

"Man, we've already worked together once, though."

"Oh, no, that's a commission from the grandmother next door, and it has nothing to do with you."

"But this time, you have to pay a deposit!"

Wade Wilson looked at Zhou Cheng seriously and said.

"It's all said that you'll make a price."

"Happy!"