Chapter 50 V My 50 Million Yuan

"I don't know."

In the face of George's question, Bai Ye told the truth that ghosts knew what was going on. Those vampires had nothing to do but chase themselves.

"What about Gwen? Where is she now?"

"Gwen? Don't worry, I have sent her back in advance." Bai Ye promised, and then went up to the familiar path and said: "Next, do you want to follow the procedure, and pick me up and go back to the police station to ask, after all, thousands of people have died... people infected by mutants."

While talking, I looked at the surrounding environment in the white night. Scattered corpses could be seen on the blood stained ground. There were damaged buildings everywhere, which would definitely be a large amount of decoration fees.

"No, you can go back directly and call you when something happens," said George.

Thinking of the phone call just made by General Ross and his superiors, it is obvious that whether Bai Ye wants to or not, they are prepared to use Bai Ye as the main means of propaganda to try to keep down the popularity of mutants.

"But although you don't have to investigate the responsibility, you may have to pay a fine for the damage to the surrounding environment. Of course, we will also give you a bonus for doing good deeds and a medal for honorable citizens." George said, which made Sparta's day stop.

It's too realistic. After the superhero fights, he has to pay compensation for the damaged streets.

"I will pay for all the losses of this superhero." At this time, a thick male voice came out beside him, and George turned to see the newcomer and his face changed slightly.

The newcomer was a super fat man, two meters tall, wearing a white suit propped up by a huge figure, leaning on a slender crutch, and was coming here step by step.

"Who is this?" White Night pretended not to know.

But after the fat man appeared in front of him, he even recognized the identity of the newcomer faster than George. The underground emperor, Wilson Grant Fisk, who ruled the whole American underworld, was called Jin Bing.

More than 90% of his body is made up of muscles, which is absolutely superior to humans in physical quality. Spider Man, known as Little Jin Bing, is the enemy of all street heroes in New York.

It can only be said that tonight is really a gathering of events. All kinds of powerful guys have their eyes focused here, and their calculations are different.

George looked a little ugly and introduced to Bai Ye: "This is Mr. Fiske, a famous philanthropist in New York, and an important competitor in this mayoral election."

He did not prepare to explain the glorious deeds of Jin He to Bai Ye, and did not want to involve Bai Ye, but he did not know that although he was irreconcilable with pornography and gambling drugs, Bai Ye had long been integrated with pornography and gambling drugs.

In his surprised eyes, White Night greeted him with a smile and said, "Mr. Fiske, did you just say that you would help me pay for the damage to the street? What a shame!"

George:???

"Of course, as a member of New York City, I can't let the superhero bleed and cry. Since you have helped me, I just gave some small money, which is what I should do."

Kim and walked on crutches with a smile on his face, and his gestures exuded a strong sense of divine pride.

In fact, it doesn't need him to do it. After Bai Ye showed extraordinary force as a pure human, under the catfish effect, it can be predicted that there will be a large number of rich people who will pay to be affiliated with Bai Ye.

This was the case in the bank robbery case before. Some people wanted to contact Bai Ye through various relationships to speak for him. However, Bai Ye was still weak at that time, so it was not prudent to cut off external contacts unilaterally.

"Mr. Fisk's consciousness is high, and he is worthy of being a famous philanthropist and great good man in New York. If everyone has your awareness, the security of New York City will be improved." In the daytime, he began to blow each other's praises in front of George.

Then the conversation between the two was also "coincidentally" recorded by the reporter who has not left yet with a camera. When tomorrow's headline news comes, there must be a headline "Super heroes save New York, Mayor candidates give generously".

"In fact, I have been admiring superheroes for a long time. I don't know when you will have time, and I would like to invite you to have a meal." Jin Bing's fat face is full of gentle smiles. If he is a stranger, he may think he is a good person.

"Of course, no problem, now I have time, why not go here?" Baiye thought of some possibility, and couldn't wait to say.

Then, in the eyes of George, the more Baiyejin and the more they talked, the more congenial they were, the less they had to bow down on the spot.

Seeing that they were going to leave together in a black car, he finally couldn't help saying: "White night, wait a minute."

"What's the matter, Mr. Director? You didn't say you could leave?" Bai Ye asked back, and Jin in the car also cast his eyes. Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes were cold. He hoped the Director would not harm his own good deeds.

Stared at by both men, George's mouth twitched and said, "Be careful."

"Of course, take care of the director, and I will go to your house to play with Gwen in a few days." Bai Ye comforted him, but his words made George feel even more heartfelt. It would be better not to come.

When hearing that Bai Ye had a relationship with the director's family, Jin Bing's originally indifferent eyes suddenly warmed up, and his small warning in his heart instantly dispelled the idea of the other party.

Seeing the black car in front of him slowly moving away, George waved heartily to show his policemen to wash the floor.

In the car, the car stopped at the corner in the daytime, and after picking up Camilla, who had been waiting for a long time, several people drove the car to Jin Bing's house.

On the way, White Night's originally warm face gradually became calm, calmly looked at the steady sitting Kim beside him and said, "Mr. Fiske, this time you come to me, there should be something I can do for you."

"Of course, Director George didn't say before that he wanted to compete for the mayor of New York City," Jin said modestly.

But Bai Ye immediately understood the other party's meaning. He wanted to give him the platform himself, which was similar to George's idea of finding his own.

"I understand, I understand." Bai Ye's expression was clear, and then at the next moment, his face was solemn and said: "This matter is very simple for me. First, let me see the sincerity of 50 million yuan."

"V...... V50 million see sincerity?" Even Jin Bing's face was a little strained. Looking at the white night when the lion opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

"Yes, as long as you give me enough money, I promise you will become mayor of New York this time." Bai Ye insisted.