It has been two months since Hades became a taxi driver, but he has not figured out anything until now.

For example, why is the system called himself Death even though he clearly has the same name as Hades, but the system has to call him Death? Is there any problem? And for example, why must it be a taxi driver? For example, what task will it be if the (normal) behind that task becomes (special)...

However, Hades believed that he would understand these reasons one day, and that as things happen in the Stark Industrial Building now happen, the process will only get faster and faster.

Some time ago, newspapers and TV news were full of reports about "Tony Stark's kidnap and missing", and now the reporter rushed to Stark's company so anxiously, so there is no doubt that a changeless playboy has returned here and is going to hold a press conference that will shock the whole of the United States and even the world.

Of course, compared to the subsequent press conference that symbolized the official opening of the entire Marvel Universe story, this time it seems a bit insignificant.

"But who knows," Hades opened his eyes and put his seat straight. He had heard loud inquiries from reporters in the distance and flashing photos, "Tony Stark..."

"How should I get him into my taxi..." Hades thought seriously, and began to think about what plans he could arrange.

Force is definitely not good, so you can only let the guests come up on their own...

But Tony's own car has already filled the garage, not to mention that after he has the Mark Armor, he rarely even rides the car. Moreover, his identity is even more impossible to take a taxi. Where can I go, there is a special car to pick it up?

Hades said that as a taxi driver, it is really hard to solicit customers.

"Mr. Stark, is it serious that you just said that the decision to close Stark Industries' weapons manufacturing department?"

"Mr. Stark, have you considered what impact this may have on Stark Industry?"

"Mr. Stark, what prompted you to make such a decision?"

...

A bunch of reporters holding "long guns and short cannons" aimed at the man wearing a suit with a bandage tied with his right hand, following him outward to encircle the circle, and from their questions, the identity of this man was clearly known.

The third question stopped Tony, who had been ignoring their quick steps out.

"You, say it again." Tony pointed to the man who asked the third question, the man was Sith Diane.

"Well, Mr. Stark, what prompted you to make such a decision?" The Sith had almost recovered. After hearing Tony's words, he barely suppressed his inner excitement and immediately repeated his question again.

This is Tony Stark's designated problem! You can get yourself promoted and get a salary increase!

"The meaning of life," Tony's tone was a little low. He remembered his experience in that cave, thought of the dead Ethan, and so many people who died under his weapons. "It made me completely awake and realized that I could make more meaningful contributions to the world, not just to create some weapons that only explode. This is why I decided to close Stark Industry's weapons manufacturing department."

After saying that, Tony walked towards his special car again. Several bodyguards quickly separated the reporters. Tony's personal bodyguard, Hapi, was also a full-time driver, immediately opened the car door for him. After Tony got in the car, Hapi also got in the car and started the car and left quickly.

"The show begins..." Hades smiled, then started the Death Taxi, intending to take two more orders and go home to rest.

Sith waved proudly, wanting to park a passing taxi, but now he was very happy to think of the promotion and salary increase he could face after he went back.

Then, a taxi slowly drove towards him with his waves and stopped beside him.

Sith, who opened the car door and immersed in his fantasy, did not notice Hades' strange look at him, because he did not look into the driver's seat at all, but directly opened the car door and sat in the back seat, "Go to the Clint Building and make a watch."

【Death God’s Rental No. 667:

Mission (normal): Keep a professional smile and a gentle tone of conversation, send journalist Sith Diane to Clint Building, New York City.

Task status: Not completed]

Hades: "…"

All system tasks have been released, and if you fail or give up, you will lose one bonus.

"Wow, generous sir, I'm so happy to see you again. This is God's arrangement. Let's meet again here," Hades received the task, so he had to adjust his facial expression to a professional smile, and then said in a gentle tone again, "Please fasten your seat belt, sir, welcome to take the Hades taxi again. Also, do you have time to ask for it this time?"

Sith: "!!!"

Hearing this voice, Sith's body collapsed a little.

Because the train that the owner of this voice was undoubtedly the closest Sith had ever been to death in so many years, just like the name of his car.

"..." After raising his head to confirm that the master of this familiar voice was really Hades, the Sith subconsciously placed his hand on the switch on the right and pulled it.

The car door was not opened, but was still tightly locked.

Once the mission begins, unless Hades voluntarily gives up the mission, the Death Taxi will be locked directly and no one can open it.

"Hmm?" Hades narrowed his eyes slightly.

Do you want to make things difficult for me, Fat Tiger (crossed out)...Hades of Death?

However, immediately, Hades remembered the task requirements and had to immediately return to his professional smile.

"Sir, can you let me get out of the car?" Sith was so scared that he shrank back by Hades's "Hmm?" that he forgot that he should be on the right side.

"Relax, generous sir, look, I'm not a bad guy, don't be nervous," Hades tried to keep the task reasonably. "I just drove so fast just to fulfill your request last time. Do you think about it? As long as you don't have time to ask for it this time, I promise not to speed up and I will send you safely."

"Really?" Hades' appearance, coupled with his gentle tone and sunny smile, was quite convincing. Sith calmed down and thought, it seemed that there was something wrong. He let go of his heart a little, "Please don't speed?"
Chapter completed!