It had been a week since he had received 50 million.
Other than the news released at Tony's press conference, there was surprisingly no gossip about Tony during the week.
He was so honest that he couldn't be more honest.
However, Su Zicheng knew that after Tony disappeared for a while, he would probably appear as Iron Man again.
During this period of time, Su Zicheng's hands were indeed a little itchy.
After obtaining so many abilities, he felt a little uncomfortable if he did not use them properly.
Thus, he decided.
Coming out of the mountain!
Continue to earn money!
Su Zicheng wasn't the kind of person who would wait for money to run out before continuing to earn it.
No one would complain about having too much money.
This was especially true for bounty hunters like Su Zicheng, who had advanced to the top. Money was his life.
However, it hadn't been long since he took leave last time.
It was impossible for Su Zicheng to ask for leave from the teacher again.
Therefore, Su Zicheng bypassed the teacher and went to the principal.
He also said that he would donate a building to the school.
Although he had used more than 20 million, in terms of cash, the 50 million was still firmly stored in his bank card.
After Su Zicheng expressed that he would donate a building to the school and revealed his wealth, the originally righteous, awe-inspiring, and stern white-bearded principal instantly turned into a 'friendly' little old man.
In a capitalist country, money was everything.
Su Zicheng sighed.
He had just applied for leave. When he applied for leave, the little old man even said that it did not matter if he came or not in the future. He could come and go as he pleased. He was very free.
Money was not just useful.
For the first time, Su Zicheng felt the convenience that money brought him.
At night.
Su Zicheng put on his hunter suit, carried a simple and handsome elemental bow, and a quiver filled with a few ordinary arrows. He was like a shadow, wandering in the shadows, and quietly came to the underground world's trading center again.
The mission to kill Tony and take his head was still hanging high at the top of the mission list.
However, it was still the same. Other than Su Zicheng, no one else took it.
After all, Tony was not an ordinary rich man. He had connections with the military. The reason why they could still drink and have fun here was because the military did not care much about them.
After all, the US was a powerful country. If they were really serious about them, a few agents would be enough to make them suffer.
Therefore, no one would touch the taboo of Tony.
However, what surprised Su Zicheng was that there was actually a mission on the mission list that was ranked first with Tony's mission.
Hunting shapeshifters.
The reward was 10 million.
Su Zicheng narrowed his eyes.
Shapeshifter?
He suddenly thought of an American drama he had watched.
Coincidentally, the reward for this mission was quite high, which suited Su Zicheng's requirements very well. Therefore, he chose to accept this mission directly.
However, just as he was about to accept the mission, something unexpected happened.
"Brother, you're here? Did Tony get rid of him?"
A burly black man who was drinking suddenly mocked Su Zicheng. He raised his cup to Su Zicheng with a mocking smile on his face.
As soon as he said this, the people around him laughed mockingly at the same time.
Su Zicheng recognized him.
This guy was one of the people who mocked him when he accepted the mission to kill Tony.
Su Zicheng's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.
"Brother."
Black Ghost didn't realize that Su Zicheng had his eyes on him. He walked to Su Zicheng's side and wanted to hook his arm around his shoulder.
"Don't overestimate yourself. I usually only take on a few missions that cost millions. Why are you asking for tens of millions?”
The Black Ghost's muscular right arm suddenly sped up, obviously wanting to teach this 'newbie who overestimates his own capabilities' a lesson.
Seeing this scene, the others did not have the slightest intention of stopping him. Instead, they started to jeer.
After all, it was an underground trading place. Fights were common.
"Next time, I'll have to go to the Hunter website. It's not good to always come to this kind of offline.”
Su Zicheng sighed softly in his heart. He used his left hand to push the black ghost away.
Caught off guard, coupled with Su Zicheng's powerful strength, the muscular black man, who had a military knife and gun tied to his waist and feet, was instantly sent flying like a piece of paper. With a bang, he crashed into the bar counter behind him.
The wine bottles were smashed, and the people around them screamed excitedly, making this bar-like underground trading place even more chaotic.
The black man felt dizzy, but the pain from hitting the bar counter immediately brought him back to his senses.
"You're f * cking courting death!"
A trace of bloodlust flashed in his eyes. He roared fiercely and was about to reach for the knife.
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