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Chapter 142

Words:2035Update:22/06/22 12:11:19

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When the conflict was over, Li Jie and Peter each had an ice pack on them. This was because they had slammed into the wall to prevent the machines from being damaged during the fight.

This small scale conflict resulted in the loss of two pistols, a computer, and the destruction of a lathe's rocker arm.

Frank and Damon loved their daughter so much that they were blinded by the images on the computer. After they calmed down, they apologized to Li Jie and Peter.

Regarding this, the two couldn't say anything. They could only stare at Ming Di with murderous eyes.

At the center of the conflict, Hit-Girl, Ming Di, was standing in front of the conference table. It was time for the joint hearing. It was a meeting to correct Hit-Girl's worldview, as well as the protection of minors.

"I mean, guys, can you guys not be so serious?" Ming Di looked very nice when she smiled. She had beautiful white teeth and two dimples.

But at this time, acting cute was useless.

Everyone was angry, and the consequences would be severe. "Be serious, Ming Di." Li Jie knocked on the table, signaling Hit-Girl to stop smiling.

"Hey, you guys know. I didn't mean to look at it. The website jumped out on its own. "Ming Di quibbled.

Frank stared at Ceng Chu. The little fatty immediately said. "According to the previous browsing records, this computer has opened the website 30 times, and the average browsing time is more than 20 minutes."

Ming Di immediately shriveled up in front of the truth.

"So what the hell is this website?" Peter shuddered when he remembered how he was chased by his two fathers. He suddenly hated the website.

"I checked. It's a private website. It's an artist with the pen name Pure White. "Ceng Chu told him the information he found.

How could a painter have the pen name Pure White? Li Jie found it hard to describe his current feelings.

"Other than you guys, this artist has created many other Doujinshi. For example, the story of Iron Man and the three kidnappers. "Ceng Chu continued.

"And the love story of Captain America and Hitler, Captain America fighting the Nazis because he couldn't get Hitler's love, and so on."

Poof ~! Peter and Frank were both drinking water. When they heard the news, they couldn't help but spit out the water.

"You are slandering my idol!" Peter was very angry. Even Frank had a strange expression on his face. It seemed like he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Yes, because of this incident, the artist was convicted of slandering a national hero. However, because he was underage, the judge only sentenced him to 40 hours of community service." Apparently, he was a repeat offender.

"Recently, this artist's most popular works are the Nightcrawler and Spider-man series. This series already has more than 300,000 views. "

Li Jie didn't even realize that he had activated his internal Qi, and his fingers had left fingerprints on the conference table made of steel.

His illustrious reputation had gone down the drain. Hold on. Li Jie seemed to have thought of something. Recently, his reputation value seemed to have been increasing. Although it wasn't a lot, it was very stable.

Could it be because of this damn comic?! Now, the expression on Li Jie's face was indescribable. It was as if he was forced to eat a very disgusting food.

"So, Ming Di, do you have anything else to say?" Damon quietly listened to Ceng Chu's information. Then, he looked at Ming Di with the expression and tone of a judge.

It was as if if Ming Di had nothing else to say, he would immediately make a closing statement.

Hit-Girl's little face scrunched up. Then, as if she suddenly thought of something, she quickly ran away. While running, she said, "Wait a minute. I'll be back soon. You guys will know soon. "

Hit-Girl Ming Di's IQ had always been very high. Who knew what she had come up with this time.

When she came back again, she was holding a one-to-six scale Captain America figurine. This figurine was from Ceng Chu's private collection.

It was a high-quality figurine series produced by the model manufacturer, HotToys. A single model cost two to three hundred dollars. Due to the shortage of stock, the market price was often much higher than the official price.

"Oh, oh! Ming Di, be careful. I spent more than three hundred dollars to buy this figurine. It's out of stock now! " Ceng Chu said worriedly when she saw Ming Di running over with her beloved Captain America figurine.

Not only Ceng Chu, but Peter also liked this figurine. However, this thing was too expensive. Peter's financial strength could not afford this hobby.

Ming Di ignored Ceng Chu's whining. She straightforwardly placed the figurine on the table, making a light "pa" sound. Ceng Chu's tears almost flowed out.

"Gentlemen, this is my reason." The corners of Ming Di's mouth curled up high.

"What?" Damon had no idea what Ming Di was trying to say.

"Gentlemen, haven't you noticed? As a team, especially a hero team that fights criminals, our financial situation has always been worrying. "Ming Di's tone sounded very distressed.

Frank glanced at Li Jie. "Did you teach her these words?" Li Jie shrugged. He had only casually made up a few words when he was watching the news.

Ming Di ignored the conversation between Li Jie and Frank and continued. "Of course. Robbing gangs has always been an important source of income for us."

"However, the money that the gangs get robbed is getting less and less." Ming Di's tone was very much like the mountain kings that Li Jie had seen on TV in his previous life.

"Especially after Nightcrawler provided us with a large number of technological blueprints. Although we used extortion to get funding from Tony Stark," Li Jie knocked on the table, indicating that it wasn't extortion.

"Well, regardless of how we got it, this isn't a long-term plan."

"We may need a new source of income." Ming Di slammed the table, looking quite imposing. The few adults on the other side were stunned. "A stable and normal source of income can provide us with long-term financial support."

Li Jie touched his chin and suddenly seemed to understand what Ming Di was going to say. He said in a very playful tone. "So you're testing the market first?"

"Market? Yes! I'm testing the market. "Ming Di clapped his hands to indicate that Li Jie was right. "Hacker, can you tell us how much you spent on this model?"

"About 360 dollars. Why?" Ceng Chu still didn't know what Ming Di was trying to say.

"Gentlemen, did you hear that? This pile of resin can be sold for 360 dollars. It's enough to buy a small pistol for women's protection!" Ming Di's tone was very excited, as if he was a person campaigning for votes in an election.

"Captain America, this is an old guy from 70 years ago! He's past his prime! "Ming Di said as he pushed the model on the table, and Captain America's model fell directly.

Ceng Chu caught the model and said excitedly, "Be careful!"

Ming Di ignored Ceng Chu's complaints. Instead, he walked behind Li Jie and Peter and hugged their necks.

"Now, everyone! These two are the most popular superhero idols! "

"We can make them. Nightcrawler and Spider-man are great!"

"We can publish their comics, games, DVD radio dramas, and novels. As long as we get the copyright, we can adapt it into a big movie." Ming Di was getting more excited as he spoke.

"Then we can sell peripherals, model toys, commemorative badges, and T-shirts. You have to know that fans' money is the easiest to cheat. Oh, no, it's the easiest to earn. "

"They're willing to spend 39 dollars to buy a T-shirt with their idol printed on it, even if the quality is no different from a 9 dollar ordinary product." Ming Di felt like he was about to laugh.

"And our first step is to create our own copyright. We should start immediately."

"We should find a lawyer, apply for a patent, and then find an artist to tailor their own superhero comic!"

"So, the artist you found for us is that person called Pure White?" Li Jie's tone seemed to be smiling, but why did Ming Di feel a chill down his spine?

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