Homelander Comics

Bo Tu knows Kunlun's secret martial art "Qi", and is also very powerful in swordsmanship. He can be considered one of the extraordinary people. However, when he saw the eyes of his ten brothers, his special perception of danger made alarm bells go off in his mind.

Maybe, probably, possibly...

That is to say, is there a possibility that he cannot defeat all these brothers alone?

"Eyes locked."

Gao Jin smiled:

"Up!"

The pupils of the gambling disciple suddenly shrank into needle points, and he almost roared:

"and many more!"

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, eleven fire men rushed up.

At this moment, the gambler was like a prey being torn apart by a pack of wolves in the wilderness, completely unable to resist.

He didn't even have a chance to escape.

Because all his angles of escape have been blocked.

"When did I offend these monsters?"

The gambler was about to cry.

He didn't remember provoking these people, so why were they coming for him for no reason?

As he spoke, Gao Jin had already rushed in front of him.

A fist filled with molten lava blasted out.

The gambler circulated his "Qi" and barely blocked Gao Jin's punch. Then, he felt as if his body was hit by a heavy truck and he felt unwell.

In just a moment, his consciousness became blurred, and when he came to, he found himself embedded in the concrete wall of the base, unable to be dug out.

The gambler felt the pain all over his body as if all his bones were crushed, and he finally realized one thing - this time, he had hit a wall.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The botu raised his head with difficulty and saw ten fire men following Gao Jin, walking towards him like the fire giants in Norse mythology.

"What do we want to do? You should ask yourself this question! What on earth do you, the Hand, want to do!?"

Gao Jin smiled faintly.

"us?"

The gambler was suddenly stunned. It turned out that this was not aimed at him, but at the Hand Society. And the Hand Society had recently...

It suddenly occurred to him that Alexandra seemed to have already confronted the American tycoon Osborne over the dragon bone.

So these people are actually Osborn's people?

"Wait!" Bo Tu shouted hurriedly, "That woman Alexandra is just one of the five fingers of the Hand. She cannot represent the entire Hand! She was the one who started the war with Osborn. It doesn't mean that I am willing to be your enemy! I am willing to surrender. If possible, I am willing to be Master Osborn's dog. From now on, I will look after Master Osborn and disintegrate the Hand from within."

Before this, the gambler had tacitly accepted that Alexandra was confronting Osborn. For the sake of dragon bones, what did a mere Osborn matter?

But now the gambler finally felt afraid. Osborn's biotechnology was too powerful. Any enhanced human he created could be so powerful that he was simply not able to contend with him.

Since you can't beat them, you can just join them.

If I could be a dog for Master Osborne, I might be able to use Master Osborne's power to deal with Kunlun in the future?

The number of Kunlun dragon bones is far greater than those scattered outside!

The gambler had a good plan, but unfortunately Gao Jin did not give him a chance to continue speaking - the Hand had already begun to purge the directors of the Osborne Group. At this time, Bai Ye took five fingers in his own hands. If he said that he did not kill the directors of the Osborne Group himself, who would believe him?

——And why would Bai Ye offend "Kunlun" for something as useless as the five fingers of the Hand? You know, Kunlun has a sub-god-level strongman.

Therefore, if the five fingers are joined together, the person must die.

At that time, Bai Ye would only need to leave behind a few middle-level members of the Hand to integrate and incorporate the remaining forces of the Hand.

"It is our greatest honor to be the young master's dog!" Gao Jin chuckled: "And you obviously don't deserve this honor!"

The young master doesn’t want any mad dog!

"Bam—!"

Gao Jin punched out.

The gambler's head exploded, and his brain and blood were instantly vaporized by the high temperature of Gao Jin's fist.

……

“Wow——!!!”

In the Snap company building, employees on several floors were cheering loudly.

Because just now, Twitter has announced that it has accepted Mercury Internet Media's proposal to acquire the company for $230 billion.

Currently, the most important force in Mercury Internet Media is Snap, which can be said to be like Snap swallowing an elephant, swallowing up a huge company in the social field that is four times its size.

How is this not worthy of excitement for Snap employees?

In the chairman's office.

Wendy looked at the employees celebrating and cheering outside through the one-way glass, and said with a smile: "Now that things have come to this point, Twitter is already in our possession, right?"

"Twitter is nothing!" Bai Ye laughed and said, "When I get home tonight, I'll give you the treasure as a family heirloom."

Wendy: "..."

She rolled her eyes at Bai Ye.

"Master Bai Ye, Miss Wendy, you are amazing. You made Snap achieve something that Facebook couldn't do!"

Evan Spiegel also ran into their office and said happily.

"Don't be happy too soon, Evan, it's far from over!"

Wendy reminded.

"I understand." Evan Spiegel nodded and said, "Nothing is valid until the contract is signed. We need to sign a contract with Twitter as soon as possible."

"No, you misunderstood Evan."

Wendy was wearing an office lady outfit, and she looked very capable. She crossed her arms and said coldly, "The Twitter board of directors has lost their temper. If they take this step back, they will take the second step. So after signing the acquisition agreement with them, we immediately took the initiative and questioned the issue of Twitter's fake accounts. $230 billion? What a joke! Is a lousy Twitter worth so much money? You are taking advantage of us! The most I can offer is $200 billion!"

Evan Spiegel was stunned.

What?

There is actually such an operation?

"After the acquisition agreement is signed, we will ask Twitter for the data of spam and fake accounts. If they don't give it to us, we will sue them for commercial fraud and use fake data to defraud our acquisition funds. If they give it to us, our reputation will be damaged. If we regret it at this time, the worst that can happen is that we will have to pay some liquidated damages, but Twitter can still be sold at a high price?" Wendy smiled sinisterly: "In the end, they will have no choice but to sell Twitter to us at a low price!"

Evan Spiegel left Wendy's office in a daze.

No wonder he can’t become a big capitalist, because the hearts of these big capitalists are too dark and dirty, and it is hard to guard against them.

If he had been in charge of Mercury Internet Media, he would have been eaten up by others without leaving a single bone.

"Wendy, you are becoming more and more like a business genius," Bai Ye praised.

"That's right!" Wendy laughed, "After all, I have been through so much! Sometimes I wonder if there is a huge difference between me and the self-abased little girl who had to wear other people's leftover clothes in the mountains."

"Because inferiority complex is meaningless." Bai Ye smiled and said, "Poor people generally have inferiority complex, mainly because they don't understand the truth of life. Most people don't have an IQ that is overwhelming. In four words, practice makes perfect."

"When you go to high-end places more often, you become familiar with the rules, and then everyone says you have seen the world and are elegant; when you have been in love more often, you understand the tricks of men and women, and then you become the legendary genius in love. You get nervous when you pick up a member of the opposite sex, and you get one hundred and one more. Let's see if you are still nervous? Just do it casually."

"As long as a person has the opportunity to make mistakes, he or she will not always be a loser. The key problem for the poor is that they do not have the qualifications to make mistakes. As a result, all their skills seem to be failing. As a result, a large number of them begin to question themselves: Am I not as smart as people with better conditions? Am I not as hardworking as them? This is absolutely the wrong way of thinking."

"When you understand the true truth of life, you will no longer blame yourself, and you won't have to feel inferior anymore. It's just like that!"

"Hmm...that makes sense." Wendy nodded in agreement.

Bai Ye's cell phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was a call from Norman Osborn.

Bai Ye answered.

You know, another director of the Osborne Group died, so the Osborne Group held a new round of board meetings. At the strong request of the directors, Bai Ye was brought in.

"alright."

Bai Ye did not refuse. Through Wendy's office, he entered the board meeting of Osborne Group.

"Dear directors, I swear to God, I didn't do those things!" Bai Ye said sincerely, "I have been spending a lot of effort to hunt down the murderer, and I have already traced the real murderer to the Hand. Did you see the news in Brooklyn last night? My people rushed into a base of the Hand and killed more than a hundred assassins. They also took out one of the five leaders of the Hand and avenged the two dead directors. You don't have to thank me, this is what I should do! Although I am not a director of the Osborne Group, Osborne and I are one. Whoever dares to bully Osborne is bullying me! I will never agree."

The directors of the Osborne Group were so excited that they burst into tears.

We thank you so much!

Nima!

Originally, the Hand had stopped its actions after the death of two directors yesterday, but because you made a big deal out of it last night, the Hand has gone completely crazy and is targeting the Osborne Group at all costs. Even though they have been acting very cautiously, they are hard to defend against the Hand's assassination.

Another director just died.

No one knows when it will be the turn for those present here.

"Master Bai Ye, we believe that you didn't do it. In fact, we found out yesterday that it was indeed the assassin organization Hand that assassinated the director of Osborne Group. We are very pleased that you can avenge the dead director and share the same hatred for the enemy, but can this matter be considered in the long run?"

"What do you mean?"

Bai Ye got mad and his face turned pale:

"The Hand is targeting the Osborne Group. Do you think I should put up with this, directors? I can't stand this!"

"Director, you and I are old acquaintances. Some of you even watched me grow up. How dare the Hand dare to assassinate you? The pain is not only to you, but also to me!"

"Do you know how sad I was when I heard about the death of the two directors yesterday? You don't know! I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, so I simply went to comfort the wives and daughters of the two directors all night long!"

"So, you are all my beloved relatives, brothers and sisters! Bullying you is bullying me, Bai Ye! I will never agree to it! Don't be afraid, if the Hand dares to do this to you, then I will go after them! Let's see who can beat who! If they assassinate one of our directors, I will kill 100 of them. I want to see how many people the Hand, a mere assassin organization, can kill when it goes against us, Osborn!"

"Osborn will fight the Hand to the last Director!"

Directors: "..."

Young Master, I beg you to be quiet. Even if one of us really dies, you will have 100 fewer people to retaliate, and that would be a huge loss for us. After all, we are top tycoons worth billions, and those 100 people are just worthless killers. Are you going to use our porcelain to fight tiles?

Not to mention... do you think we will really believe that you will want to avenge us?

“Not really, young master. The Hand may not necessarily want to go against us. Why not give them a chance…”

The directors all advised Bai Ye.

No matter how they tried to persuade him, Bai Ye also played Tai Chi with them. The board meeting lasted for more than an hour, but no result was reached.

"Haha, you old guys, now you know you're in a hurry, right?"

Bai Ye sneered and lit a cigarette.

The logic of doing things now is different from that in the past. With the advent of the superhero era, capital still has strong power, but it is no longer the only force.

If capital is not supplemented by superpowers, there is a great possibility that it will capsize in the gutter.

Wendy gave the office to Bai Ye to use. She hadn't come back at this time, so she must have gone out to do some business.

"Bang bang."

Someone knocked on the office door.

"Come in."

Bai Ye said casually.

But Evan Spiegel's girlfriend Miranda Kerr walked in with a cup of coffee and a smile on her face.

"Master Bai Ye, I came to visit Evan and brought some coffee with me. Would you like to try it?"

"Okay."

Miranda Kerr came to Bai Ye with a cup of coffee. She bent down slightly to hand Bai Ye the coffee, and a pair of heavy fruits sank down.

"Tsk!"

Bai Ye smacked his lips.

By the way, why is Evan Spiegel so confused? If he wants to find a woman like Miranda Kerr as his girlfriend, are you sure you can conquer her?

This is obviously a goblin!

The kind that doesn't complain about others' suffering...