Hanxiang   http://www./0_56/  Jie and 2 God’s new book "Hanxiang"! Chapter 31  Commission

The day before yesterday, the king heard from Catherine that there were rioters in Texas who were riding motorcycles everywhere on fire at night, and a remote town in the cowboy town was destroyed in such a way.

But along the way, the police in the town actually came to New York and said that the arson rogue actually ran from New York to Texas.

It's a thousand miles from New York to Texas, and there's no motorcycle in the world that can drive from New York to Texas in one night. So this news was put on the Strange News Channel by Katherine.

But today, someone actually talked about this with him again.

"Have you heard of the Texas arson riots incident some time ago?"

The person on the phone was Agent Colson, who was already acquaintance with Wang Dali.

"Based on our judgment, that should be the popular motorcycle stuntman recently, Johnny Blaze."

"Johnny Blaze?"

"Yes, do you know him?"

Hearing Wang Dali's tone, Colson asked quickly.

"I don't know. But I went to see his performance of leaping over six Blackhawk helicopters a few days ago, and there was indeed a strange flame energy in his body."

"Is that so, this is a real surprise."

Colson, who wrote down this matter, continued to say to Wang Dali.

"We came to you because the other party is a star with a certain reputation around the world, and he was in the limelight not long ago. So let's try it out if he is our target. Otherwise, if you make a mistake, with the other party's influence on ordinary people, even SHIELD will feel a little headache."

"It's okay to ask me for help. The price is $100,000."

Wang Dalizi said directly.

"Hundreds of thousands? Mr. Dali is that too much?"

Colson on the other side of the phone was startled and almost choked to death by his saliva.

"If you don't want to pay, go find someone else."

Wang Dali curled his lips, who made you so stingy last time?

"But, don't blame me for not reminding you beforehand. In addition to burning matter, his flame seems to burn souls, just like the flame from hell. I think the training and pension of an agent will be more than 100,000 dollars, right?"

"Burning the soul?"

Not to mention seeing this ability, Colson had never heard of it. The first thing he felt was that Wang Dali wanted this high commission, so he deliberately made the matter serious?

At this time, several photos suddenly flashed through Colson's mind. It was the death of several gangsters in a small town in Texas. Their bodies did not receive any fatal injuries, but their eyes turned into death gray after burning out, and no toxins were found in their bodies.

Could it be that their death was actually the burning of their souls?

If someone usually comes up with such a guess, Colson smiled and said it was a joke. Burning the soul? Are you talking about fairy tales?

"I have no authority to make a decision on this matter. I want to ask the director. Mr. Dali, I will call you later."

After hanging up the phone, Colson turned toward the Director of S.H.E.L.D.'s office, and explained the content of the call he had just spoken with Wang Dali.

"Give it to him."

After thinking for more than ten seconds, a look of flesh pain flashed across Nick Fury's expressionless black face.

"Da Li-Wang is right. The agents we have worked hard to cultivate cannot die in known information. The unscientific ability of burning souls should be allowed to test for us."

...

Not long after, Wang Dali received a call from Colson.

"Mr. Dali, the $100,000 has been transferred to your account. This is the address of Johnny Blaze's family. We hope that things will be resolved as soon as possible."

"Very good, please wait for my news."

After nearly a month, Wang Dali's personal house for everything finally opened again. He changed into a cheap set of clothes, rode his electric bike, and drove to the address in the mobile phone text message that Colson had just sent.

When he arrived at the place, Wang Dali realized that he was not the only one who came here.

"Miss Roxanne?"

"Mr. Dali? Why are you here?"

Seeing Wang Dali's figure and Katherine's reporter, Roxan said to him in surprise.

"I'm here to find Johnny, there are some things that need to be learned."

"Look for Johnny?"

Roxanne was slightly surprised and then said to Wang Dali.

"Sorry, I'm looking for him, too."

"If you don't mind, can I go up together?"

Wang Dali pointed to the door opened in front of him.

"Oh, of course no problem."

Roxanne nodded, and the two went upstairs together, taking an elevator simply surrounded by iron fences to Johnny's room.

"Johnny? Johnny?"

Scanning the messy arrangements in the room, Roxanne looked for Johnny's figure. Wang Dali patted her on the shoulder and pointed to a fat man in a blue shirt and headphones in front of him who was listening to music.

He stood in front of the other side who was a little surprised why someone would come and asked.

"Hello sir, is Johnny Blaze there?"

"Sorry, are you?"

“Government staff.”

Shaking hands with the fat man with a puzzled face, Wang Dali continued.

"Mr. Blaze may have committed the crime of vandalism, robbery, intentional homicide, and escaped from prison last night. If you know where he is, or if you have any clues, I hope I can tell me."

"Robbery, murder or jailbreak?"

The fat man looked so silly and could not believe that Johnny would do these things.

"Are you teasing me?"

"This gentleman,"

Wang Dali stepped forward and held the other person's eyes slightly relaxed his momentum. Suddenly, the fat man in blue felt a heavy pressure covering him, and sweat slowly flowed down his forehead.

"I am just talking to you angrily now. If you don't cooperate with me, I can only ask you to go to the bureau to cooperate with the investigation."

Then, Wang Dali took back his momentum.

"Okay, OK. I will cooperate with the investigation and cooperate with the investigation."

The fat man wiped the sweat from his face and pointed at the desk beside him.

"Johnny has been reading some weird books lately, making him weird all over. The books are there."

Roxanne, who came with Wang Dali, stepped forward a few steps and read these thick books of some age.

"God, demon, hell, stolen, soul transaction..."

After quickly browsing the contents of these books, Wang Dali turned his gaze to an empty corner.

"It seems that Mr. Johnny has been under a lot of mental stress recently. But can this gentleman tell me if Mr. Johnny's recent pressure has something to do with you?"
Chapter completed!