When Li Xiang was a child, he went to scrape lottery tickets. All he thought about and saw was the generous jackpot.

If it were anyone, it would be the same, and everyone would go for the first prize.

No one will pursue those five or twenty.

The same is true for him now that the Savior System has given him a big lottery. What Li Xiang has in his heart are all over the domineering things that make people tremble.

Such as Super Saiyan character cards, Doctor Cat's Rule Props and Items, Skill Cards that can be extended and retracted by big or small Ruyi, etc.

"Your lottery range is too large."

Li Xiang started bargaining, "When krypton gold plays games, how many times will you give good things in a row? What is the chance of giving powerful cards here? Don't draw them all, the last ones are all toilet paper."

The system's response is only one standard sentence for the world.

"The final right to interpret this activity belongs to the system."

Regarding the system with a thick face and a dark heart, Li Xiang responded only with one sentence, "You really don't want a Bilian."

The Savior System immediately changed his face to a cold mechanical sound.

"The mission has been completed, you'd better leave now. The local explosion-proof special service team has arrived at the corridor."

"Will I be afraid of them?"

Li Xiang smiled disdainfully, put out the cigarette butt and stood up and patted his pants. "I'm just hungry, it's time to go back and eat a small cake."

After looking at the box containing cph4, Li Xiang hesitated for a moment and chose to shake his head.

There is no way, this thing has too many side effects and I dare not use it.

The fully armed special service team broke into the door, and there were no people standing in the luxurious presidential suite.

Mr. Zhang's laundry detergent company has a great influence, and his entire company has almost been destroyed, affecting many big names behind the scenes.

Li Xiang's image data was found through surveillance, but there were no clues under investigation, as if it appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air.

After some investigation failed, the big guys quickly gave up.

Their attention was devoted to dividing up the legacy left by Mr. Zhang.

This is a very generous profit.

As for Li Xiang, a hands-on tool, no rich interests are important.

The relevant news is only popular for three days, and no one will care about this matter after three days.

Only Lucy, who is still living in a rich and ecstasy, occasionally thinks of Li Xiang's spectacular rocket when it is late at night.

Returning to the main world, it is still in the swaying park.

"The timeline has not changed, and the time flow rate in the two worlds is different."

Li wanted to check the time and make sure that he had gone to the mission world for six hours, in the main world, only in a moment.

If this is the case, some special moments will have unexpected uses.

To determine this, he asked the system for verification.

"Is all timelines different? Or is it the only time this time? Hello! Where did you die?"

After returning to the main world, the savior system was as if it was sprayed into the TT and then rushed into the sewer without any sound.

After cursing in the wind for ten minutes, Li Xiang wiped his face and went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of water to moisten his throat.

I originally came out to find a job, but I earned a thousand yuan on a mission. I had votes in my pocket, and the soul of a working person immediately lost motivation.

I returned to Max's house lazyly and started to sleep.

Li Xiang was sleeping and had various work fragments of the super agents in his mind.

Analyze information, assemble firearms, electronic technology, makeup techniques, language skills, observing words and expressions, fighting techniques, etc.

All of this flashed quickly in his mind.

The effect will disappear as soon as the character card time reaches, but during the use process, there will be consciousness remaining.

Simply put, it is experience.

Although there are no ten experiences left in my mind, for Brother Chu Li Xiang, who didn't even know how to open the insurance when he first took Magnan, he was just withdrawing 10,000 yuan.

Who doesn’t like the benefits of free picking up?

"This is different from the agent life I think."

Sitting up from the sofa while yawning, "I'm cool in the face, and I'm the real super agent who flirts with girls at the limit. Learning or something is really boring."

He was awakened by hunger.

When I got up, I habitually searched for Max's small cake, and then remembered a thousand pieces in my pocket.

What kind of cake should I eat when I have money? Of course, I went to a restaurant.

Li Xiang is preparing to go to the Williamsburg restaurant where Max works for consumption, which is considered to support the landlord's job.

It was not yet midnight when the demons were dancing, but the New York subway was a little dirty, messy, and poorer. The order was still OK.

Li Xiang, who was standing on the railing, accidentally lowered his head and saw the newspaper title.

‘There is no suspense to Tony Stark win the Peak Award of the Year!’

Li Xiang reached out and pulled the newspaper over and took it in his hand to read it carefully.

The content of the newspaper is not complicated. The Ameriga military is preparing to present an honorary award to the famous philanthropist Tony Stark in Las Vegas.

Used to commend his contributions to improving the military's killing efficiency.

Li Xiang looked at the newspaper silently, "Is the plot of Iron Man going to officially begin?"

"Hey, man."

The black spirited guy sitting on the bench in front of Li Xiang stood up, lifted up his coat, revealing the controlled knives that were blocking his waist.

"This is my newspaper!"

"Oh? Really?"

Li Xiang raised his eyebrows and lifted his coat casually, revealing Magnum who was blocking his waist. "Are you sure it's your newspaper?"

‘Uh~~~’

The energetic young man smiled and said a big white teeth. "Man, I read it wrong. This is your newspaper."

Li Xiang smiled with satisfaction, "I see that your eyes are black. This is a sleep problem that affects your eyes and brain. You have to pay attention to taking care of your body."

"You're right, I've also considered going to the gym recently."

The young man inspires to chat with Li Xiang in a nagging manner. The two gradually shifted from maintenance and fitness to various stars in sports culture, and at the same time he despised the playboys like Tony Stark and Bruce Wayne!

When Li Xiang was about to arrive here, the black spirited guy had even talked to him about his family and neighbors.

"Tell you something funny. Dwight, who lives next to my house, is a bad pen. Every time my son celebrates his birthday, he will give me five hundred yuan and send me a big cake with the words 'Happy birthday,' which says 'Son, Happy Birthday'. I have never seen such a stupid fool before."

Li Xiang looked at the young man chattering in front of him with complicated eyes.

I persuaded him to think carefully when it was late at night, whether Dwight had a bad word to his mouth or could not say it.

Sometimes, ignorance is a blessing.

When the subway arrived at the station, Li Xiang sighed and patted the young man on the shoulder, and stuffed the newspaper in his hand to him.

"You'd better change a job away from New York, as it will become more and more dangerous in the future."

The black spirited guy shrugged indifferently “New York has never been safe!”

Saying goodbye to his temporary friend, Li came out of the subway station and found the restaurant where Max worked.

This restaurant is a typical roadside shop, a place that people in wealthy areas will never go to in their lifetime.

To talk about similar comparisons, it is probably the kind of local restaurant in Zhao Qiansun, Lijia, on the streets of China.

When I opened the door and went in, there were quite a lot of guests.

"Bruce? Why did you come here?"

Max, wearing orange work clothes, walked over with surprise, "Are you going to come here to apply for a waiter?"

Li Xiang took out a green Franklin from his pocket and stuffed it into Max's mountain. "Come and have a meal, look at the arrangement, count the tips."

Picking up the banknote and stuffing it into your pocket, Max tilted his head and looked at Li and thought, "You still owe me seven hundred and fifty yuan in rent."

"Oh~~~"

"It's not my fault, nor your fault, nor the world's fault. It's all the fault of the system that has to suck fingers after picking the anus!"

Li Xiang had a dark face and took out another 800 yuan and handed it over, "I'll have fifty yuan for supper."

"Thank you for your patronage."

Max laughed and led Li Xiang to the dining table to sit down.

Li Xiang, who had only one hundred yuan left in his pocket, fell into philosophical contemplation.

‘I really didn’t want to be this shitty savior, I didn’t even have the money to eat and rent a house.’
To be continued...