The next morning.
Su Zicheng carried his backpack and went to school.
However, even though he was in class, Su Zicheng seemed to be a little absent-minded. He held the ticket to the underground trading center in his hand and looked very hesitant.
He was considering which trading place to go to.
He had never been to any of the three red dots.
The bigger the red light, the bigger the underground trading center. The smaller it was, the smaller it was…
I may not have a mission that I like.
The bigger ones might be dangerous.
Although Su Zicheng was a bounty hunter, he was actually just a high school student.
The morning passed.
Biting his fingernails, Su Zicheng's expression suddenly turned ruthless.
Damn it, if I want to take on a big mission, I'll go to a big trading place.
With his current strength, how could he not go to these places?
In the afternoon, Su Zicheng asked for a long leave from the school teacher and said goodbye to the little spider. If he could find a mission that he liked, the next time he came back, the little spider might have become a good neighbor in New York.
The reason for taking a long leave was simple.
Su Zicheng was of mixed Chinese and American descent. Although he was an orphan, many people thought that he still had relatives in the distant **, and his teacher was no exception.
Therefore, Su Zicheng decided to go back to Beijing to visit his grandparents. It would take him a month.
Before entering university, the US had implemented a happy education. Although one month was a little ridiculous, the teacher at the Academic Affairs Office still approved it for Su Zicheng on account of his parents 'passing.
Su Zicheng wasn't sure how long he would be gone for. It could be a week, two weeks, or even a few days.
After all, he hadn't accepted the mission yet.
In the afternoon and evening, Su Zicheng stayed at home to rest.
Refreshing his spirit.
He only woke up in the wee hours of the morning when there were not many people on the roadside.
Su Zicheng put on his hunter suit and hid his young face under the hood. He tightened his collar and jumped out of the house.
Damn it, bounty hunters are like street rats.
Su Zicheng complained as he avoided the occasional drunkard or passerby.
Bounty hunter, what a cool word. Why was it a completely different matter when it came to him?
Forget it, forget it. Anyway, bounty hunters were not a profession that could exist openly under the sun.
Walking on the dark road, Su Zicheng followed the map in his mind and headed towards the biggest red dot.
He was getting closer and closer to the red dot.
Su Zicheng also came to a narrow alley.
There were bags of trash all around, and there were all kinds of things in them. Just looking at them made one feel nauseous.
Su Zicheng curled his lips in disgust. If it wasn't for the Hunter Set's ability to purify the air, he might have vomited on the spot. It was too disgusting.
Seriously, why did the underground trading center always have to be in such a place?
Su Zicheng held the black card and slid it against a small iron door.
"Beep-"
The small iron door opened.
After passing through another alley, he pushed open a door and saw a place that looked like a bar.
This place was different from the cold outside.
Many people of all kinds gathered together, either drinking loudly or discussing some unspeakable things in low voices.
Su Zicheng observed everything calmly.
It looked like an ordinary bar, but he knew that each person here had at least five lives on their hands. They were all well-trained killers and thugs.
Although Su Zicheng was wearing a Hunter Set, he did not attract anyone's attention. At most, he would just take a glance and then do what he should do.
This place was a mix of good and bad, so it was normal for him to dress abnormally.
Su Zicheng didn't have any friends here, so he went straight to the Mission Office.
At the same time, he saw a bounty mission.
Hunted Tony Stark, Bounty: **$
Su Zicheng narrowed his eyes.
A total of ten million dollars.
It also firmly occupied the number one position in this underground trading place.
However, this mission had obviously been here for a long time. Otherwise, the others would definitely be very surprised and not as nonchalant as they were now.
After all, who was Tony Stark? An ultimate tycoon with an unknown net worth hunting him down? Which idiot gave the mission?
Besides, Tony's identity was not just a simple rich man. Let's not talk about whether he was a scientist or not, just his father was the founder of S.H.I.E.L.D., a super giant!
There were people up there. Who would dare to hunt him down? Do you want to die?
If they could really kill it, not to mention ten million, even a hundred million, or even a billion, many people would be willing to pay.
Even if he had the ability to kill Tony Stark, why would he lack 10 million blades? Wouldn't it be better to find Tony and extort him for ten million?
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