Christmas is close to the public New Year. Even if some countries don't celebrate Christmas, they still celebrate the New Year. So around Christmas is generally a day of celebration. This festive atmosphere is spread all over the world.
Whether it's giving each other gifts or just a New Year's greeting, it makes people feel a little warm. Coupled with the statutory holidays, many people are quite happy during this time.
Of course, it's just many people, not everyone. After all, the world is so big and there are so many people. How can everyone be satisfied? For example, a middle-aged white man who is getting drunk in a well-known bar street in Hong Kong is very unhappy.
Or rather, he is very distressed. His name is Daimon. He isn't handsome, but he is relatively upright and resolute. He looks like a strong soldier or bodyguard. He has a crew cut hairstyle, a strong body, and his skin has obvious traces of sun exposure.
Of course, this first impression is indeed not wrong. Daimon is indeed a person who has done similar work. He had also carried a gun and worked as an armed security guard.
But he doesn't work for the government or a legal security company, nor does he work to maintain order or protect important people in war-torn areas.
In fact, he is a member of Hydra. Of course, now he has to add the prefix "former Hydra personnel." He has worked for Hydra for more than ten years, from the beginning as an ordinary person to receiving various training and education. Until he grew into an excellent armed personnel. Among the peripheral armed personnel of Hydra, Daimon has reached the peak. He has almost entered the middle circle.
His highest position was leading an armed group with twenty or thirty elite soldiers under his command. In the army, he is equivalent to a platoon leader.
At that time, his salary was more than nine thousand dollars a month. Daimon is not dissatisfied with this salary, but he is not satisfied either. Because he has been serving Hydra for a long time, he can no longer see any future.
Because of some things, Daimon has become less and less valued in Hydra, and there is even a faint exclusion. Especially after Daimon's position was removed, Daimon felt that it was more and more difficult.
Because when he was a team leader, he still had a soldier allowance. If he was just an ordinary soldier, then the basic salary plus years allowance, field allowance, and so on would be added together. A job worth more than nine thousand dollars before tax, and it was in a remote corner of South America. He didn't think it was worth it.
At that time, Magneto attacked the mining area where Daimon was stationed, and then other heroes went to deal with Magneto. The attack resulted in the complete destruction of Hydra's gold mine in Chile, South America, and the killing of all Hydra members.
But Daemon was lucky that he managed to survive the ordeal. So he decided to take advantage of this incident to escape by faking his death and completely separate from Hydra.
After so many years, Daemon had gotten to know a group of people in the underworld. By entrusting these men, Daemon had created a new identity. He had already contacted some of his friends in China and helped him find a position as a foreign teacher in a high-end private school in Shanghai.
Through the remote video interview, Damon's fluency in Mandarin made many Chinese feel ashamed (Damon was a Grade A Broadcasting Professional), as well as his proficiency in using English in his native language environment, instantly moved the Chinese principal on the other side of the ocean.
The other party immediately offered him an annual salary of 300,000 RMB, and he would also receive full pay for the winter and summer vacations. He also solved his accommodation problem in China. The school had a teacher's apartment.
It seemed that the annual income of 300,000 RMB was not as good as his annual income of more than 100,000 US dollars, but from the perspective of risk and return, it was very cost-effective.
After all, being an armed member of Hydra was a huge risk. Perhaps one day, a superhero would descend from the sky and kill you without saying a word.
The business of risking one's life was naturally not as good as being a teacher in school. And there were winter and summer vacations, so he could also work part-time in training schools outside. An income of 500,000 RMB a year was also possible!
In China, this was quite a considerable income! Daemon decided to devote the rest of his life to improving the foreign language level of the lovely Chinese people.
Of course, Daemon, who stayed in Europe for a period of time to wash his identity, bought a Euromillions lottery ticket. It was just a matter of convenience.
But Daemon did not realize at the time that his inadvertent action had completely changed his life.
Just as Daemon was about to set off for China to start his career as a foreign teacher, the Euromillions lottery ticket opened. A huge amount of more than 100 million Euros was won by one bet.
Just as Daemon began to be jealous of this lucky guy, he suddenly found that he was the lucky guy!
In other words, even after paying all the high taxes, he still had 90 million Euros! With this money, why would he want to be a foreign teacher! Why would he want to be a Hydra armed member!
Now, make as much as you can (make = waste or use ~ eat, Northeastern dialect)! With 90 million Euros in hand, who would I be afraid of? In this world, you can do whatever you want with money!
So Daemon decided to start enjoying life. First, he bought a large villa by the Spanish sea, then a 100-foot luxury yacht, and then a McLaren P1 sports car.
He opened two bottles of champagne that cost tens of thousands of Euros to taste. Daemon experienced life that he did not dare to think about in the first half of his life.
He felt that he was an extremely lucky person, and this was God's blessing for him.
But extreme joy begets sorrow. Just as Daemon was enjoying himself, all kinds of bad luck began to befall him. He drove a yacht out to sea with a beauty, but after more than 50 nautical miles from the coastline, he hit a reef in the deep sea area.
The yacht was scrapped, and he and the beauty rowed tirelessly for a long time before returning to the shore.
After this incident, Daemon was in a terrible mood. Well, at worst, I won't play with boats anymore! He decided to drive his McLaren P1 out to relax. As a result, he was rear-ended by a large truck less than 30 kilometers away from his home. Daemon almost died.
The flying metal pieces from the car were only a centimeter away from his chest, which was right in front of his heart!
From then on, Daemon felt that he had bad luck. Things like house fires and tripping while walking were all considered normal.
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