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Chapter 12 Fucking Tony Stark

When Anqilu woke up in the morning, he had already prepared breakfast for him on the sixth day, and the hall was cleaned up under the leadership of No. 1 and was completely cleaned.

After he talked with Daredevil Matthew yesterday, he temporarily stopped sending these women away. These women seemed to have some psychological problems, at least for themselves, they could avoid hurting them.

As for the future, let’s talk about it then.

After dinner, Anqiluo opened the church door as if he was ready, and the church began to open.

Well, I'm opening the door anyway, it's your problem if you don't come.

He thought no one would come, but when he saw the bald man standing outside the door, he found that he was wrong.

"Alexey! You have nothing to do, are you? Why are you a gangster boss running towards me every day?" An Qiluo looked at the bald man with anger and smile, "You are not afraid of being killed on the road!"

"Hehe!" Alexei laughed like a fool, and showed Anqiro speechlessly. "No, now Hell's Kitchen knows that Mr. Pastor is protecting me recently, and no one dares to touch me."

Anqilu could only let go of his body and let the bald man come in. He knew that Alexey's appearance was probably pretending, an illegal arms dealer who killed people without blinking. He had already been killed by his subordinates, but he just took this trick, telling the truth, and being very sincere.

Besides, they have paid for it, so there is no reason not to let him in.

"By the way, no one dared to touch you?" After Alexey sat down on the bench, Anqiro asked at him with an eyebrow raised.

"Well, Mr. Pastor is now well-known in Hell's Kitchen..."

Just as the two were chatting and quarrel, a very worthy beaten sound came from outside the church gate.

"Hapi! Write it down, after buying it, change the door to an electric one. It's so ugly. There are the two statues at the door, replaced by the shape of the thinker. I began to regret it. What's worth coming to this broken church in person..."

An Qiluo looked at the door and saw a middle-aged man in a suit walking in staggeringly. His tie was crooked, and he was wearing a pair of brown sunglasses on his nose and a sexy mustache under his nose. Behind him was a capable blonde beauty in her thirties, looking apologetically at An Qiluo.

There is also a fat man who looks like a bodyguard, but his slightly obese figure makes him look like he can't even beat Alexei, so he doesn't look very reliable.

No. 1's eyes began to become bad. In a sense, the church was her home and her beliefs. Now there are people who are making a fuss about it here, which makes her very disliked!

Although this person seems to be very rich...

The slutty man noticed No. 1 at first sight, "Wow, what a beautiful beauty, are you interested in having dinner together? Why do you look at me like this? Don't you know me? I'm Tony Stark! One of the richest people in the world! Has I been interviewing and taking photos recently?"

No. 1 faced Tony's shamelessness and just looked at him coldly, with a expressionless face, which made him feel bored.

To be honest, Anqiluo liked the character Iron Man very much when watching movies, but Tony has obviously not evolved into Iron Man yet, and he is still the playboy who is disgusted with people.

For example, Anqiluo now has the urge to break his legs and throw him out.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" An Qiluo said with great displeasure, "I know you, shit. Why are you a rich man here for me? Are you planning to repent to those women you have slept with and abandoned by you?"

Anqiluo is obviously giving Tony eye drops!

Now even Pepper behind Tony's face began to get worse. After all, he liked his boss, and this boss was a famous playboy. Especially after Tony finished bed with other women, he cleaned up the garbage by himself. It was not a good memory.

This is like not only shit on your head, but also care about your paper.

Although Anqiro's words made Pepper very upset, this is the real situation and cannot be refuted. Pepper could only count the resentment on Tony Stark.

Tony was not embarrassed by the cold eyes of No. 1. He looked at Anqiro, "Wow, Anqiro Lee, I finally saw you. You know I am Tony Stark, but you may not know that you scolded me in the game the day before yesterday! But the great Stark is not going to hold you responsible. I heard that you want to sell this church for 50 million? Yes, but you have to bring this beautiful lady with you."

If Tony came to talk politely, maybe An Qiluo would have really sold it. But it was obviously impossible at this time.

However, An Qiluo was also surprised that the person who was playing against him that day was Tony Stark. He thought the other party was just a verbal trick, after all, there were keyboard warriors everywhere.

And Tony Stark is so naive, he really crawled over the network cable?

Anqiro's expression began to gradually become colder, and he stopped Alexey, who was about to stand up and show off, and planned to "chat" with Tony Stark.

"Shi Da Ke, do you really think you can do whatever you want if you have money?" He amplified his tone on Shi Da Ke's pronunciation, with a clear mockery.

Tony obviously heard Anqiluo's mockery and frowned, "Is there anything else that cannot be solved by money in this world? If so, it means that the money is not enough. Sorry, you can really do whatever you want if you have money."

After saying that, he shrugged his shoulders gently.

Seeing his fucking look, An Qiluo tried hard to suppress his desire to act, then waved his hand, took out a gold coin from his space backpack and put it in his hand.

It looks like a gold coin is created out of thin air.

"Well, this...Mr. Magician, your magic is amazing." Turning his head and instructing the bodyguard, "Hapi, remember to give this magician one more dollar in a while, count me."

An Qiluo glanced at Tony coldly, his heart moved, and then the gold coins kept spraying out of his hands like a fountain.

Everyone present was shocked. What kind of magic is this?

The gold coins that are sprayed out in just a moment are definitely not something An Qiluo can hide.

The women of No. 1 were even more energetic in their eyes. Isn’t this just turning stones into gold? Well, it’s even more powerful than turning stones into gold. Turn air into gold!

Miracle! Absolutely a miracle!

Anqiluo did not stop, but continued to gush out of his hands.

This will cover the entire hall, gradually covering everyone's feet, and it is still increasing.

"What new technology is this! The latest projection technology?" Tony exclaimed, but when he felt the touch under his feet, his expression began to become solemn, and he felt something was wrong.

Not projection technology? Is it real?

Seeing that Hapi was already alert and wanted to step forward to stop him, Anqilu pointed at Hapi with his other hand, "I know you, hapi! I advise you not to move."

As he said that, An Qiluo's hand was not idle either, and sprayed a gold coin spring towards Hapi. Hapi hurriedly pushed away the gold coins falling from the sky, but obviously, it was futile. He was not as fast as the gold coins fell, and Hapi was buried directly by the gold coins.

The gold coins in Anqiluo's backpack were adjusted to full value at the beginning, and the unit of measurement exceeded the megabyte. If you took them out, it would be fine to flood the street.

This is the real way to kill people with money!

When everyone was buried in the chest by the gold coins, An Qiluo stopped.

He was afraid that the walls of this building would not bear the pressure and collapsed directly, because it was because there was not enough money.
Chapter completed!
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