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Chapter 36 The Runes of Kama Taj

"Hey, boys must protect themselves when they go out, otherwise they will be like me and their waists will be drained by others——"

Early in the morning, Roger beat his waist and walked out of the apartment holding on to the wall.

"Hey, it's you. Why are you here? Did you send my mommy back? She called last night and said she was back in New York."

A childish voice came, and Roger looked up and saw a little boy, who was the child of the mission client.

"Who are you? What's your name?" Roger touched his head and couldn't remember it for a long time.

"I'm Tom, but the police can't find me, so I'm entrusting you to help me find mommy."

"Oh, yes, Tom, a child with a unique name. By the way, your mother is back at home. Come in."

The little boy Tom was overjoyed: "Really? That's great. Would you like to come in and sit down? I'll get you a glass of water. You seem to be not feeling well. I want to thank you very much."

Roger waved his hand, "No, your mother has already thanked me several times. You can go in."

The little boy didn't understand what was going on and said, "Oh, I'll go in then. Thank you."

Seeing Tom jumping up and down and running happily into the house, Roger said with emotion, it is true that mother and son both like to thank others so much.

I felt much better after sitting on my Harley motorcycle and basking in the sun.

boom!

Wearing sunglasses, a windbreaker, and a motorcycle, we looked very chic along the way. Except for the occasional blow to our waist,

After thinking about it, I drove to a dilapidated photo studio in Queens and stopped.

This place specializes in developing photos for some paparazzi. Fast speed is the boss' specialty. The disadvantage is that it requires extra money.

Of course, there is no need to add normal photos, because the ones we often help develop are some private photos of celebrities, and you have to pay extra for those.

The boss enjoys it just because he can appreciate the privacy of those beautiful actresses for the first time.

"Boss, hurry up, here you go——"

As soon as he entered the door, Roger took out his film and threw it to him. At this time, film was still the world, and mobile phones were still push-button machines.

However, film also has its own advantages and disadvantages.

"Okay, I haven't seen you for a long time. Luo, you have become rich recently and you haven't accepted any missions?"

The boss is a curly-haired man wearing glasses. He looks very wretched. Needless to say, he is also an old pervert. Unfortunately, due to his appearance, he can only look at the photos to enjoy himself.

Roger is a frequent visitor here, because in addition to exorcism tasks, he sometimes also takes on some mercenary tasks. What are the mercenaries?

Of course it's celebrity gossip. Those mercenaries who go to Africa to fight life and death don't get as much reward as celebrity gossip.

For example, last time there was a big star who wanted to break up with his wife, but was afraid that his huge family fortune would be divided up in the event of a divorce, so he hired Roger to keep an eye on his wife.

After watching him for a month, with the deliberate cooperation of his employer, his wife thought that her celebrity husband had gone abroad, and indeed he went out to have a good time and have a good time, and finally Roger successfully took photos of his cheating.

For those intimate photos of the 360-degree intercourse surgery, Roger received a total of 10 million yuan in compensation. The fee was expensive, but it was nothing compared to the huge wealth of celebrities.

It's a pity that this kind of employment task is generally not open for three years and lasts for three years after opening, so it is not that easy to encounter.

"Luo, wait for me for an hour, sit down by yourself and pour whatever you want to drink."

"Okay, you go and do your work."

Watching the curly boss go in to develop the photos, Roger sat on the sofa outside and waited boredly.

Curly Hair has been doing this for many years, and his character is trustworthy in this industry. He will not secretly make a copy of the photos for himself. This is where his reputation lies.

Roger took out a cigarette out of boredom, then stretched out a finger and lit it with evil spirit fire.

After taking a nice breath, he could already transform into part of the body as long as he wasn't exposed to the sun. From then on, he never brought a lighter with him.

The flames of Ghost Rider are very hot, so lighting a cigarette is of course a trivial matter.

Bored, he started to turn on the news and read some celebrity gossip, maybe he could see some interesting tasks.

[Recently, a trial for a vicious rape and murder case of a young girl is about to begin. According to the news, the defendant suffers from mental illness and spent half a year in a mental hospital due to a drunk driving incident five years ago]

"Tsk tsk, you look like a rich second generation at first glance. He is really good at playing. If anything happens, he will use his mental immunity gold medal to escape..."

Bored, Roger kept changing the channel and watching some trailers to see what new movies had been released recently.

Watching American comic blockbusters in the American comic world is also one of Roger's hobbies. As long as he sees a movie in the cinema, he will know that the person in the movie should not appear in this world.

Finally, I found a cartoon to watch and spent the rest of the time bored. After waiting for an hour, Curly Hair finally finished developing the photos.

"Oh, Luo, your photos this time are a bit unique, they all have patterns."

"Yes, these are some magic runes. As per the old rules, I'll give you extra money. Remember not to tell anyone."

Roger took the photos and negatives and looked at them, then took out some beautiful pictures and handed them over.

"Hey, I understand the rules. Remember to take care of me next time you have business."

Curly looked at it happily and put away the banknotes.

"Let's go, no need to send it off." He waved his hand and walked out of this shabby photo studio.

Roger also hurried to the next place, Chinatown, where there was an appraiser he knew, a monk from the east.

This monk is a magic apprentice, with a so-called Muggle constitution, born with useless spiritual skills, and unable to learn magic no matter what.

But he is a genius, a genius with profound knowledge. He successfully entered the field of mage by relying on the books and various props he has collected over the years.

How to get in? Of course, like Roger, he took a loan. Mortals can't learn magic, but devils can let you learn it.

As long as you sign the contract and do some PY trading, you can successfully obtain the magic you dream of.

The monk's name was Wu Xin. Because he was afraid of death, he consulted a lot of literature and turned himself into something like a lich.

He has hidden his heart somewhere. If he is hit in the body, he will not die. Unless he hits his brain, he will be regarded as a different kind of immortal.

"Monk Wu Xin, I came to see you for appraisal. I brought good things this time, so I came out quickly to receive the guests."

Roger parked his car in front of his incense and candle shop, opened the door and walked in. Selling gold ingot candles was just a side job for Wuxin monk.

His main business is to help others identify various miscellaneous gadgets and sell some magic and exorcism materials.

"Oh, Zha Luo, why are you here? Where did you go to make a fortune during this time?" A short, fat, bald monk came out.

"Wherever there is a chance to make a fortune, I accepted the mission of Guangguang. Stop talking nonsense, look at these photos and let me identify them." Roger didn't talk nonsense and threw the folder directly.

Monk Wu Xin opened the folder with a smile and took out the photos inside. His expression suddenly changed when he saw it.
Chapter completed!
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