Marvel’s Big Villain

Jason carried Belmode into the car by the waist, and tied her firmly to the seat with the extra nylon rope.

He dug out the phone from his pocket, found the broker's number, and dialed it with the encrypted phone.

"Hello, are you Christine's agent?"

The agent looked at the phone and asked suspiciously, "Who are you? Are you planning to find Miss Christine as your spokesperson? Why are your caller IDs full of stars?"

"Sorry, I'm a professional kidnapper, and my respected Miss Christine is in my hands."

The manager smiled and said helplessly: "Sir, do you know? I answer more than a dozen of these boring calls every day. I'm really busy with work, please don't make such boring calls again. "

"Don't worry, I'll let Christine call you right now."

After speaking, Jason patted Belmode's face hard, slapping her awake.

"Your agent doesn't believe this cruel fact, please talk to her."

"FUCK YOU!" Belmord yelled, his eyes blazing with anger.

Jason put the phone to his ear: "Although he only said a bad word, you should be able to hear it. This is Ms. Christine's voice."

The agent on the other end of the phone finally started to panic.

"You lunatic, you actually kidnapped Christine!"

Jason plucked his ears impatiently: "The last person who dared to talk to me like that was severely punished by me, and now he is as well-behaved as a sheep. If you are not afraid of your employer being hurt, please continue to speak Bar."

The manager looked serious and quickly shut up.

Kristen is her biggest benefactor, and if she gets hurt in any way, her career will be completely ruined.

"Okay, tell me, how much does it cost to let someone go?"

"Cheer up! I want 100 million dollars."

"One hundred million! Are you crazy!"

Jason smiled and said, "Kristen is the hottest actress in America, 100 million dollars is a very fair price, if you bargain with me again, the ransom will be doubled."

"Okay! One hundred million dollars is no problem. But you must ensure that Miss Christine will not suffer any harm."

Jason said: "As a kidnapper, you still have some professional ethics. As long as you transfer the money to the designated account, Miss Christine can go home safe and sound, but I warn you, don't even think about calling the police. "

"I understand the rules, you can send her account number now, and the money will arrive in the account in an hour, and then please release her as promised."

………………

Hang up and send the Swiss bank account to the broker.

After sending the text message, Jason turned his head with a smile and said, "Your manager is really easy to talk to. If all the kidnapped clients are like this, our business will be much easier."

Belmode glared at him angrily with a gloomy face.

"Don't look at me like that. The reason why things have come to this point is entirely your fault."

Belmode snorted coldly: "She has promised to give you the money, let me go quickly."

Jason shook his head: "That's not okay, rules are rules, and I will never let people go until the money arrives."

Belmode struggled and said: "Then you loosen it up, you are tied too tightly, it hurts."

Jason turned his head and looked at her teasingly: "Your fighting skills are so powerful, how dare I let my guard down."

Hearing this, Belmode no longer struggled, but asked curiously: "Three years ago, your skill was only slightly higher than mine. How did you improve your strength so quickly in just three years?"

Jason smiled, showing the usual expression of profiteers: "You ask your agent to call me another 100 million, and I can make you as powerful as me in no time."

Belmode straightened his face again, showing an expression of I believe you.

Jason shook his head helplessly and sighed.

These days the world is going downhill, people's hearts are not old, and no one will believe the truth.

"By the way, how do you think about what I told you before? If you are willing to join, I can help you upgrade for free."

Belmode sneered and said, "You kidnapped me and extorted 100 million dollars from me, yet you still have the nerve to bring it up again. I really don't know how thick your skin is."

Jason squeezed his cheeks and said with a smirk, "This is going to be troublesome. If you don't want to join, then I have to tie you up and take you back to New York."

Belmode was furious: "Jason, you bastard, didn't you just say that being a robber requires professional ethics?"

"Hehe, in the face of sufficient interests, professional ethics is nothing."

The two quarreled and stalemate for a long time, Belmode suddenly calmed down and asked, "If I go back to New York with you, can we start over?"

Jason rolled his eyes, feeling his head swell a little.

"How can we talk about it well, and we're talking about these romantic things again."

Belmode sarcastically said: "Unlike a heartless person like you, I have tasted the taste of longing and loneliness in the past three years. The feeling is too tormenting. I even began to reflect on the fact that I left you Was the decision wrong?"

"What's the answer?"

"There is no answer! But when I see you with Harley, my heart hurts and I get jealous. I think this is the answer."

Jason was silent for a while, and said, "In that case, you can go back to New York with me."

Belmode raised his head and asked, "What about Harry?"

"It's very simple. I go to your room every three and five, and go to her room every two and four. On weekends, I fly solo. I'm very fair. I'm even in the rain and dew, and I don't take sides."

Belmod's face was full of anger, and he took a sip and said, "Scumbag!"

【Ding! The villain's party has been successfully recruited. 】

[Party: 'Christine Wynyard' (Bermode)]

[Source: "Detective Conan\