Chapter 42 Find It For Me! The Whole New York City Is In A Mess (Ask For Flowers, Ask For A Monthly
Winston said with difficulty: "Sir...the members of the Camorra family have been given by you..."
"call..."
Sun Wuming took a deep breath and sat back on his seat.
"Bring me back the Dragon Ball, and check it out!"
Without daring to delay at all, Winston turned around and walked out of the office to get busy.
Sun Wuming slowly calmed down the excitement in his heart.
Sure enough, Dragon Ball also came to this world with him, and appeared on the earth.
Collect dragon balls and summon dragons.
Sun Wuming had only one thought in mind.
Saiyans are a natural fighting race, but this race is not a long-lived species, but their physical functions will be maintained at the peak level before death, so as to ensure that their combat power will not decline.
The normal lifespan is several hundred years.
The cultivation of qi can also make people live longer. Guixian has more than three hundred people, and it seems that he can live for another few decades.
Adding the two together, Sun Wuming estimates that his lifespan will not exceed a thousand years.
He is not greedy for life and afraid of death, he just wants to decide his own life.
If I want to die, I will die, if I want to live, I will live!
Not only that, but with Shenlong in hand, it is equivalent to having an extra hole card.
In terms of combat, Shenlong is a badass, but in terms of fulfilling wishes, Sun Wuming still recognizes Shenlong's business ability.
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Seeing that Sun Wuming attached so much importance to the bead, Winston did not dare to delay at all, and brought the dragon ball back as quickly as possible.
"Sir, this bead was obtained by Santino from Sotheby's auction house. I also called the auction house just now. They are also acting as a proxy, so I don't know the specific information."
Sun Wuming took the dragon ball and touched it around. The material was no different from the one-star dragon ball in his home.
He was sure it was genuine.
"Find them back, find them all, whoever can find the real Dragon Balls, I can agree to one condition, even if you kill the president of the United States."
Sun Wuming's words frightened Winston, and he couldn't help but look up at the ordinary bead.
Dragon Ball?
What kind of magical power does this dragon ball have that can make this person offer such an exaggerated condition.
If he can be found and handed over to Sun Wuming, will his position be more secure?
For a moment Winston's heart burned.
…
Because of Sun Wuming's words, killers all over North America received this unconditional mission.
Whoever can get this bead known as the Dragon Ball will receive a reward of 10 million US dollars from the Continental Hotel, as well as a promise that is more precious than blood alliances.
Some well-informed people even knew who the poster of this mission was.
The whole of New York is completely insane.
Countless killers flooded the streets, sneaked into the mansions of the rich, broke into universities, and kidnapped archeology professors.
The crime rate in New York is skyrocketing, and Mr. George has been in the police station for three consecutive days.
These killers don't know what the Dragon Ball is, but they know that the last Dragon Ball appeared at an art auction.
So the direction of their search is also closer to the artwork.
Some people with a wrong mind came to the door with their own imitated dragon balls.
Sun Wuming left the three-star Dragon Ball in the Continental Hotel. Just by touching it, you can easily tell the difference between the real one and the fake one.
On the most day, Winston killed more than a dozen counterfeiters before the killers stopped.
With such a big move, many forces got the news, and they didn't know what Winston was going crazy.
Even John Wick, who had completely retired, approached Wu Ming.
"I heard you were looking for some dragon balls."
Sun Wuming was shocked, "That's right, you have news?"
"I've never seen it before." John Wick spread his hands, "But I can ask some old friends for you."
"Okay, I hope you can find it, at least the reward is not given to outsiders."
"Forget about the reward, you've helped me enough." John shook his head, indifferent to the rewards offered by countless people.
He is very satisfied with his current life. He walks his dog and plays with cars every day. His life is plain but at ease.
The dog given to him by his deceased wife died, and the current dog was adopted, and John did not give him another name.
Giving a name means becoming a family member, and he doesn't want to experience the pain of loss again.
The two chatted for a while, and John left.
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"Dragon Ball..."
In Hell's Kitchen, in a commercial building, Jin Bing played with the Dragon Ball in his hand, which contained six stars.
In the eyes of the outside world, Mr. Wilson Fisk is a big entrepreneur, a big philanthropist, and also a Collector.
He and his wife Vanessa met in the museum, and Jin Bing's artistic accomplishment is very high.
This six-star dragon ball was obtained from a gangster he exterminated.
At first glance, the dragon ball is round and round, very cute, but that's all, at most, the material is a bit strange.
But people with a high level of appreciation like Jin Bin can find the extraordinaryness of Dragon Ball.
It's too round.
The current technological precision simply cannot produce such a smooth sphere.
This alone is eligible to become his golden collection.
He also learned a lot of information from his own channels about what happened to the Camorra family that night.
The killer he wanted to recruit turned out to be such a terrifying character.
Jin Bin, who knows current affairs, immediately stopped his men's actions, not daring to have any more careful thoughts.
But now, Sun Wuming's high reward has given Jin a new idea.
Do you want to give the Dragon Ball to the "Saiyan" and let him deal with the Hand for himself?
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