"Goodbye, Mr. Sith," Hades waved and smiled as Sith left, "Welcome to take my taxi next time."

On the way back from Stark this time, Hades used his appearance and language charm, and at the same time he slowed down the car, which fully complied with the requirements of laws and regulations, allowing the Sith to relax and talk to him, and finally successfully guided him to give himself a $150 off fare.

In fact, generally speaking, it is only fifty dollars from Stark Industry to the Clint Building.

Of course, there is another reason for this, that is, the Sith suddenly remembered that if Hades had not sent him in time, he would not have been able to attend this press conference. Not only would he lose his job, but he would not have been able to get the subsequent Tony Stark's designated answer to the question.

Then there is no way to get promoted or raise.

Thinking about this, coupled with Hades's sunny appearance and gentle tone, Sith instantly felt that Hades was not easy.

Although I have such capital that I can be kept by a rich woman, I have to do such a hard and tiring job and have such a dedicated work attitude. Isn’t this a classic example of the spirit of hard work and not eating food given by pity?

The Sith, who sympathized with Hades, gave him some more money, and felt that he had done a great good deed and gave a young man the belief to continue to struggle. Maybe one day, the young man started from scratch and became rich and remembered to help him enter a rich life by the way...

The Sith escaped from his fantasy, pressed the elevator button, and prepared to apply for travel expenses to the editor-in-chief to make an offer to raise a job.

Well... how much is the travel fee?

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to spend 800 dollars to get the driver to speed up and arrive at Stark's company in time?

...

Watching the Sith enter the Clint Building, Hades moved his face, then took out all the money in his pocket, opened a small gap in the passenger's storage box, and stuffed all the harvest today in.

If you don't do this, the money inside will be bursting out.

"Ah, it's almost full again. Find some time to go for the dean tomorrow." Hades scratched his head, and at this moment, the system in his mind began to speak again.

【Death God’s Rental No. 667:

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

Task status: Completed

Task coefficient: 2%

Please choose the bonus physical fitness and skill types]

The choice was as usual. Hades watched his [body] become 834 (832+2), and nodded with satisfaction.

(The skills upgrades will not be listed in the future. Only the physical fitness will be strengthened. This author tries not to count words)

"It's three o'clock, well... I'll go to the Science Institute to take the order and go home." Hades glanced at the watch on his hand, and then started the car again.

Hades wanted to strengthen his [intelligence] over the past period of time, because his [intelligence] and [body] are already 180 points apart, and unbalanced development is wrong, so he plans to go to the institute to see if he can find several professors or something.

Let’s not talk about the addition coefficient for now, of course the higher the base, the better.

...

"Professor Smith!" Hades was lucky enough to squat a professor, who happened to be an old guest he had taken with before, "Where are you going this time?"

"Ah, Hades, what a coincidence," Professor Smith, with a gray hair, sat in the passenger seat, "Just send me home. If there are guests here today, I have to go back sooner."

"Is that?" Hades smiled. For old guests, that is, those who have triggered more than three tasks, the tasks will not require professional smiles and gentle tone, so now Hades' tone is very normal, just like joking with an old friend, "So, hurry up?"

"No, no, no, I can't stand the tossing of your car," Professor Smith quickly shook his head, "Just normal speed."

Professor Smith had experienced Hades' driving speed. He rushed to the airport at that time, and was almost scared by Hades to have a heart attack.

Afterwards, the most amazing thing was that when he came back, he was still taking Hades' car when he came back from the airport.

Fate ~

Well, it was actually Hades who hacked into the airport information website and then monitored Professor Smith's information, and when the flight he returned arrived and took a ride out of the airport, he happened to pick up the flight.

As a PhD in Information Security at the MIT School of Computer Science and the world's top network information security engineer, Hades is too easy to do this without even realizing it.

The reason why Hades cares so much about Professor Smith doesn’t have to think about it, of course it is because of his [intellectual] and [physics knowledge] skills of up to 363 points.

Among so many guests, Professor Smith's [wisdom] is the highest that Hades has ever seen, so of course Hades is keeping a close eye on Professor Smith's "master dad".

"But...if I could handle myself..." Hades thought silently, "It's just like stepping on his left foot and going to the sky..."

He came to Professor Smith's residence at normal speed and received a reward of 100 dollars. He watched Professor Smith enter the gate and Hades left.

"Go home, go home, go home is the best gift~" There was no one in the car, and Hades was in a good mood. He hummed a small song and started driving home.

On the way, according to the original plan this time, Hades chose Professor Smith's [intellectual] and [physics knowledge] as bonus projects, and successfully improved [intellect] by four points, turning it into 657 points.

Hades himself already has a Ph.D. in physics, so now the physics knowledge is still level 3. I don’t know if I have reached the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

Soon, Hades arrived at a high-end villa area and drove in without any obstacles.

"Are you sure it's right?" In the guard room, a new security guard asked the older security guard who was leisurely and leisurely, "But that's a taxi!"

"Of course, this taxi belongs to one of the residents," said the elderly security guard. "Remember that license plate and don't make mistakes in the future."

"Why do residents in such high-end villa areas drive taxis?" The new security guard was a little confused.
Chapter completed!