Of course, Li Jie had to send the little spider Peter Parker away so that he wouldn't be scared when the fog cleared. Li Jie threw a flying dagger at the exit he came from.
The flying dagger flew for a long distance until it hit a wall. Only then did the sound of impact come out.
"Do you hear that? Follow the direction of the sound. You won't be able to see it in the fog. I'll finish up here, "Li Jie said to Peter's direction.
"Are you sure you don't need my help?" Peter asked. "Although I can't see, my reflexes are still very sharp!"
"There's nothing else here. If someone else has the ability to open fire, I'm afraid that a stray bullet will graze you!" Li Jie found an excuse. "I've basically killed all the enemies here. I'll leave once I find what they want to trade. You go first. I don't want to have to take care of you later. "
"Okay ~ Then be careful, buddy." Peter ran in the direction of the previous exit after he said that.
Another flying knife flew out and nailed the chameleon, Reid, who was about to escape, to the ground again.
"Alright ~ Mysterious Mister, I think we can have a good talk now," Li Jie said to Reid, who had lost quite a bit of blood.
"What do you want?" Reid asked while panting. "I just want to know how many mutants like you there are in the Stanich family." Li Jie did not beat around the bush and asked the question he wanted to know.
"Haha ~ Stanich family is a bunch of clowns," Reid mocked. He seemed to look down on the Stanich family.
"Looks like you guys are not on the same side." Li Jie could naturally hear the disdain in Reid's voice. If he was someone from the family, why would he speak in such a tone!
"Of course …" Reid seemed to want to say something. Li Jie was ready to listen. Just when Li Jie was distracted, something happened.
Reid, who was on the verge of death, stuck out his tongue at lightning speed. The bright red and stinky tongue flew towards Li Jie like a red javelin.
Li Jie had a bad feeling when he saw Reid move. Li Jie quickly dodged and at the same time, he threw the knife in his hand at Reid.
Because of Li Jie's quick retreat, when Reid's tongue finally touched Li Jie, it was already a spent force. For Li Jie who could resist 700 joules of kinetic energy damage, the damage he could cause was like a drizzle. It couldn't even scratch Li Jie's skin.
Li Jie's flying dagger whistled through the air and pierced into Reid's heart. By the time Li Jie came to his senses, he realized that Reid was as dead as a doornail.
"Oh, damn it! The clue is broken. "Li Jie was annoyed that his fighting quality was still not up to standard. But now that Reid was dead, it was useless to say anything.
While the thick fog had not dissipated, Li Jie found a suitcase in the Mexican drug dealer's Harley Buick, which was probably the drug money used for the transaction.
After searching in the underground space for a while, Li Jie found two smaller suitcases, which were probably the drugs used in the secondary transaction.
Li Jie didn't stand on ceremony and directly took all three suitcases. He bumped into Peter Parker, who was waiting for his return at the exit.
The two quickly fled the scene. If they were any later, they might attract the attention of the Stanich family.
But it was a pity that Li Jie's academic performance in herpetology had always been very average. Maybe he should learn from Peter when he had time, because he didn't know that many reptile genes had the ability to fake death.
Inside the Nightcrawler's base, Li Jie placed the three suitcases on a simple table. Opening the Harley Buick's suitcase, it was just as Li Jie had predicted, it was all drug money.
A hundred US dollar bills were bundled into a stack, and there were two hundred stacks of US dollar bills in the suitcase. That was two million US dollars in cash.
Small gangs liked to use small amounts of cash because they didn't have a complete money-laundering channel. But for a large family like the Stanich family who had a money-laundering channel, large amounts of cash were naturally more welcomed.
The other two boxes were filled with some sort of ice-blue capsules. Li Jie heard the conversation between Harley and Greem, and knew that this thing was called Heaven No. 3.
Now that science was advancing, traditional drugs such as heroin and cocaine had begun to fade away. Because these drugs extracted from plants required a huge plantation, it was too easy to be discovered and destroyed.
But now, the soft drugs that could be synthesized by chemical agents had a higher degree of concealment, and the addiction and dependence were stronger.
"Wow ~ looks like we've caught a big fish." Peter sighed as he looked at the drugs in front of him. Any normal person would know how harmful these things were.
Peter didn't have any good feelings towards drugs and drug dealers. "What are you going to do with these things?" Peter pointed at the money and Heaven No. 3 in the suitcase.
"Don't you need equipment to manufacture spider silk? I'll buy some equipment for you. Then I'll help you change your clothes, and donate the rest to those in need. What do you think, masked man? "Li Jie didn't forget to ridicule Peter's current weird appearance.
"Hey ~ I'm not called masked man." Peter retorted. "Then what are you called? Red Shirt Warrior? Sunglasses Man? "Li Jie continued to ridicule.
"I'm called ~ I'm called, oh right, call me Spider-man from now on!" Peter thought for a long time and finally thought of a good name for himself.
"Okay, brother Spider-man." Li Jie shrugged and threw a suitcase filled with drugs to him. "We'll talk about your name after you change into a suitable outfit. Now let's go destroy these things!"
Two boxes of expensive drugs were burned by Li Jie and Peter after being doused with diesel. As for the box of money, Li Jie only kept $150,000 to buy equipment for Peter Parker, and donated the rest.
It wasn't that Li Jie didn't want to keep more, but it was too eye-catching to use a large amount of cash in the United States. This hundred thousand yuan could also be mixed with the income of his fast food truck, and finally used to launder his money through tax returns.
If he did this for two million US dollars, the United States tax authorities would definitely investigate him. If he didn't wash it, he could take 100,000 US dollars to the store to buy equipment.
The moment he paid, the store owner would probably call the police. Every time this happened, Li Jie missed China. In China, there were many people who took out millions of US dollars to buy a house or a car, let alone 100,000 US dollars.
This could only be attributed to the huge cultural difference between China and the United States because of the different consumption habits.
After finishing today's business, Li Jie told Peter that the two of them had to stop for the next few days. The Stanich family must be looking for the two of them all over the world.
Peter said that he needed some time to buy a new outfit and was preparing to make some modifications to the first generation spider silk launcher. Tonight's battle exposed some problems.
Li Jieyue was the best. If there was anything, he could use the special phone to contact him.
"Hello, are you Mr. Jason Li?" The next day, while Li Jie was operating his fast food truck near the Statue of Liberty, his phone rang and a magnetic female voice came through.
"Yes, it's me. May I ask who you are?" Li Jie answered the phone.
"I'm Mr. Tony Stark's personal assistant. Mr. Tony wants … "The female voice was about to say something when Tony's voice suddenly came from the side. "Where's my burger!"
Okay ~ So it was Tony Stark looking for him. The person who called him must be his assistant, Little Pepper Peibo.
"Okay ~ Mr. Jason, I think you probably understand what's going on." Little Pepper Peibo said weakly. For a boss who was like a kindergarten kid when he was childish, Peibo had long given up on treating him.
"If you have time, can you come to Stark Company?" Peibo could only ask to satisfy Tony's habit of eating burgers.
Li Jie looked at the time. It was almost 1: 20 in the afternoon. There were many tourists near the Statue of Liberty in New York, but business was mediocre. He only made about a thousand dollars today, nearly five hundred less than usual in Manhattan's financial district.
Li Jie packed his things and prepared to serve his biggest customer these days. After all, the customer tipped him five hundred dollars every day.
They say that the customer is God. It's not good to disappoint God, right?
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