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Chapter 549 Hormones flowing in the blood vessels

About half an hour later, Quill and Yondu walked out of the broker's shop beaming with joy, and the broker also smiled and sent them to the door.

The two parties had a great time chatting, and both seemed to be making a lot of money.

When the broker returned to the shop, Quill lowered his head and sighed softly as he walked: "Yondu, the broker is very generous this time! In addition to giving 10% more than the original reward, a seemingly worthless piece of news about the ruined star,

That’s why we were given so much information fee.”

"The news about Ruin Star is of no value to us, but it is different if it is put in the hands of a broker,"

Yondu lectured in an experienced tone, "Also, please pay attention to the occasion before speaking in the future. There were so many people in the brokerage shop just now, and you almost told such valuable news!"

"Yes, yes!" Quill nodded repeatedly as Yondu lectured him, with a perfunctory smile on his face.

After chatting casually for a few more words, Quill rolled his eyes and said, "Yondu, when do we leave Xandar? I want to walk around here alone."

"You miss women again, don't you?" Yondu said angrily, "You are so young, you are so carefree, and you don't know how to control yourself, you will die of women sooner or later!"

Quil laughed hypocritically: "In our line of work, if we don't eat or spend money on women, what's the use of keeping it!?"

"Go, go," Yondu waved his hand in disgust, "Remember to gather at the berth of the spaceship at noon tomorrow. If you are late, just wash yourself up and sprinkle some chopped green onion and soy sauce, and lie down on our dining table!"

Although he had been threatened by Yondu many times, Quill couldn't help but picture what Yondu said. He immediately twitched the corners of his mouth, suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, and stepped back with a cheeky smile.

step.

He turned around and ran away quickly.

But what he didn't know was that a figure had been staring at him in the dark.

Quill was walking on the side of the road, lowering his head and counting the money he received from this mission.

No more, no less, except for the money he saved to buy the spaceship, the remaining money was enough for him to spend a day on Xandar Star.

And he has saved a lot of money, reaching half of the target amount.

In another five or six years, he will be able to afford a spaceship and go out to work alone, without having to be constantly threatened and intimidated by Yondu.

When the time comes, the sky will be high enough for birds to fly, and the sea wide enough for fish to swim.

Quill was very happy and was going to find a place to eat and sleep first to replenish his energy.

Then go to the bar for a drink in the evening, use your charm to seduce a like-minded person, and have a dark night of gunfire.

But then he thought about it, he couldn't waste this whole afternoon, otherwise he would be sorry for his good waist strength!

This is not the first time for Xandar Xingquir to come here. He has had in-depth exchanges with many women here, and he still has many contact information of the original ladies.

So Quill stopped on the side of the road, looked for his communicator, recalled a figure in his mind, and tried to match the name on the communicator.

But at this moment, a pleasant voice sounded in his ear: "Mr. Quayle, can you go have a drink? I have something to ask you."

Quil looked up blankly and saw a beautiful girl with short silver-white hair standing not far in front of him.

At first glance, although this girl looks quite young, at least thirty years old, she has a pretty good figure.

Especially her confident and heroic appearance makes men want to conquer her.

Quill, who is not afraid of young and old, stopped looking through his address book and smiled sweetly: "Have we met this beautiful lady somewhere?"

The lady Quill was talking about was Carol who was sent out by Leo.

When Carol heard Quill ask this, she couldn't help but have a series of questions in her heart.

"If my memory serves me well, we just met once in the broker's shop." Carol thought about it again and again, but pointed it out directly.

She thought Quill was pretending to be stupid and trying to pull some tricks.

But little did she know that Peter Quill was originally a fool, especially when he saw a beautiful woman, his IQ could directly turn negative!

"Haha," Quil rubbed his hands, "Is that so? I was so anxious to discuss business with the broker that I didn't notice the beautiful you. I'm so embarrassed and rude."

But in fact, what Quill noticed at that time was only Lilith, who looked the same but had a different figure.

A beauty like Carol is far behind Lilith. Although Quill usually doesn't mind using it, once he makes a comparison, he will naturally ignore Carol.

Carol couldn't tell clearly what Quill was really thinking at this time, so she could only invite him again: "How about a drink? I'll treat you."

Quill, who has a negative IQ and only thinks about picking up girls, didn't even realize anything was wrong at this moment. He smiled and said: "Okay, have a drink, but I'll buy the wine. I just completed a big task.

Don't be polite to me."

Carol twitched the corner of her mouth, she had already felt that there was something wrong with Quill's head.

Normal people should have been alert when encountering something like this.

But Quill's eyes were full of narcissism, and there was a high concentration of hormones flowing in his veins, and his whole person seemed to be rippling.

Next, everything falls into place.

Quill and Carol went to a nearby bar to have a drink and chatted happily.

Carol took advantage of the situation and found out a lot of information, big and small. Quill didn't know it yet. He thought he had met a confidant and wished he could have a more intimate communication with Carol right away.

Later, Quill couldn't bear it anymore and suggested going to a hidden place to show Carol a big treasure that he often used during his missions.

Carol followed Quill to...the hotel.

After pushing open the hotel door, Quill pulled on his clothes and used his free hand to hug Carol.

Then he was subdued by Carroll with a set of military fists, and one of his hands was pushed behind his back with his backhand.

"Ahhh!" Quil grinned, "It hurts, it hurts~ I don't like playing this exciting mode right from the beginning, can we do it step by step?!"

Although he shouted this, Quill, whose IQ was on the passing line due to the pain, also realized that something was wrong at this time, and understood that Carol was actually a ruthless enemy who was not greedy for his body.

Quill quietly touched his crotch with his uncontrolled hand and took out a triangular magnetic weapon.

It's called the Mechanical Triangle, and it's Quill's homemade weapon.

This weapon can not only produce huge suction, but also produce huge electric current. Even a star mammoth can delay for two minutes with this weapon.

Pressing hard with his thumb, the magnetic triangle was activated, and Quill pressed the weapon towards Carol's thigh.

But Carol, who has quick eyes and quick hands, discovered it and grabbed Quill's wrist.

Quill's intention was discovered, and he was not surprised but overjoyed. He let go of his hand, and the magnetic triangle flew out automatically, attached to Carol's wrist, and then automatically wrapped around Carol's wrist, erupting with a huge explosion.

Electric current and suction.

Carol didn't check for a moment, and her hands relaxed.

Quill took the opportunity to escape from Carol's control, turned his head with a playful smile and said: "How are you, beauty? Are you comfortable?"

But the next moment, Quill's happy face turned stiff.

Because there was no look of pain on Carol's face, it seemed that the high voltage of 10,000 volts on the magnetic triangle was fake.

"It's really comfortable, numb," under Quill's horrified eyes, Carol said while clenching her fist, and the magnetic triangle shattered with a sound.

After flexing her wrist, Carol smiled and said, "Next, it's my turn to make you comfortable, Mr. Quayle."

Quill's expression changed again, and he turned around and prepared to run away.

But Carol had already raised her palm, and huge energy gathered in her hand, forming a domain pressure that directly pushed Quill to the ground, unable to move at all.

Then Carol took out the vibranium chain from the bracelet and tied Quill tightly.

Taking out the communicator, Carol called Leo: "Captain, it's done."

As Carol finished speaking, a shining golden portal opened in front of Quill, making Quill couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

In his concept, anyone who can use instant teleportation technology is a big shot in the universe.

Not to mention Peter Quill, the entire Predator fleet is something that you cannot afford to offend!

"No, not even the entire Nova Corps can afford to offend such an enemy!" Quill screamed in his heart.


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