A Million a Month

Kino handed over the pendant she was holding.

"I've seen your abilities. Would you like to work for me? It'll be a legitimate income."

Flint carefully put the pendant away, knowing he had no right to refuse, and asked, "How much?"

"Three hundred thousand dollars," Kino stated his payment.

"Not enough. I want a million. Give it to me in a day. I'll sell my life for you." Flint shook his head and said firmly.

"I already owe 100,000 yuan for my daughter's treatment; it will take at least 1 million yuan to cure her."

Gwen felt conflicted. Was he robbing someone for his daughter's sake?

"No problem, sign it."

Kino pulled out the black Demon Contract. The Sandman has great potential; given enough sand, he could even briefly contend with him.

Flint took it and glanced at it. One million. No problem. He picked up the pen to sign, but suddenly looked ahead and his eyes widened.

"Did you write it wrong?!"

Kino frowned, then took a look.

"I'll pay you a monthly salary of one million. As an employee, you'll become my lifelong subordinate, right?" Kino said with a puzzled look.

"One million a month!"

The police officers were stunned, hardly believing their ears. Where did this kind-hearted person come from?

"No, Kino, where would you get so much money?"

Gwen couldn't help but say something too.

Flint stared at Kino in disbelief, his eyes filled with suspicion. Was he being played?

"Didn't I tell you? I'm a shareholder of Stark Industries, holding 20% of the shares," Kino said, tilting his head.

"Absolutely not." Gwen realized there were many things about her boyfriend that she didn't know.

"Should we sign? Net salary."

Kino flicked the contract in his hand, the papers rustling.

"Sign it, boss!"

Without hesitation, Flint quickly signed his name on the contract, his hand moving with astonishing speed, as if afraid that if he was even a step too late, the contract would disappear.

He thought it was one million a year.

Everyone knows Stark Industries, a multi-billion dollar company.

"Now is fine, just tell me your card number." Kino said, taking out his phone, intending to have Ra's al Ghul transfer the money.

"Boss, I just got out of prison. My ID card and all my cards are frozen. Can I have cash?"

Flint scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed, and said...

"..."

Kino's gaze shifted to the two bags of stolen money on the ground; the cash was readily available.

A slender figure blocked Kino's view.

"That won't do. Besides, if you recruit him as your subordinate, he also has to compensate for the losses he just caused."

Gwen said, crossing her arms over her chest.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't kill anyone this time, I would have sent him to prison no matter what.

"I was just looking, I didn't say I was going to steal it."

Kino had no choice but to look away and instead focus his gaze on Gwen's slender figure.

Wearing this bodysuit, Gwen's exquisite curves were perfectly outlined.

Her slender waist was so delicate it could be encircled by a single hand, and her long, straight, and powerful legs, combined with her curvaceous figure, exuded charm and allure.

"What are you looking at?" Gwen turned away shyly, avoiding his gaze.

However, this accentuated the alluring curves behind her, making her appear even more graceful.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to give you a new set of battle clothes."

Kino didn't flinch at all, his expression self-righteous; what was there to be ashamed of in looking at his own girlfriend?

Gwen felt a little hot under his intense gaze, so she ran behind him and forcefully turned her head toward Flint.

"Stop looking, you should deal with his matter first!" Gwen said coquettishly.

"You mean once it's all taken care of, we can look at it whenever we want?" Kino's lips curled into a mischievous smile.

"No way!" Gwen stomped her foot angrily.

Flint lowered his head, barely daring to breathe, his heart pounding with anxiety. He had almost hit his boss's wife.

Kino looked towards the door and called out, "Coulson, come help me out!"

Coulson walked steadily in from the doorway; he had clearly heard what had just happened.

"Kino, is there anything I can help you with?"

"You know the answer already. Clear his identity, and I can give you a simple piece of information."

Kino rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"No problem. Flint Marko's criminal record will be completely destroyed in ten minutes. He will be an ordinary citizen," Coulson said without hesitation.

Gwen watched the shady deal without saying anything, and the police did the same, pretending not to see anything.

That's how this country is; as long as there's enough to go around, you can do anything.

Flint was visibly excited, his body trembling slightly. He could finally see his daughter openly and honestly.

"Flint, go to this address and find a man named Ra's al Ghul. He'll give you an advance of one million."

Kino handed over a note.

Kino turned to the police officers and said, "You guys go too. Each of you will receive ten thousand, fifteen thousand for the injured, and the damages will be reimbursed at full price. Flint, this money will be deducted from your next month's salary."

"Oh yeah!"

The police officers and armored truck drivers all cheered, their excitement overflowing. Ten thousand yuan was two months' salary for them!

The cashier, in particular, looked at Flint with gratitude, as if the previous conflict had never happened.

Flint had no objections; he was about to receive a million-dollar sum, so what was a little deduction?

Is this okay?

Kino looked at Gwen with a smile.

"It's just so-so."

Gwen said this, but the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up under her mask.

"Let's go to the GGSH restaurant. Pamela and the others are there too. I'll be there in a bit," Kino said.

"Um."

Gwen nodded, turned and walked away gracefully, her figure appearing exceptionally beautiful in the sunlight.

Coulson pondered.

The Ghost-Spider's identity was no secret to them.

You could elevate her father's position to do him a favor.

After everyone had left, Kino looked at Coulson.

"Hurry up and ask, my date isn't over yet."

"The Sorcerers's address."

"This intelligence isn't as cheap as you think."

Coulson wasn't disappointed; he was just giving it a try.

"A hammer fell from the sky in Mexico yesterday. Do you know where it came from?"

"I do know that. Do you know Norse mythology?" Kino raised an eyebrow, keeping everyone in suspense.

"Don't tell me the gods are going to descend upon the earth," Coulson said with a wry smile.

"Not quite. Simply put, it's the story of Thor making a mistake, being banished to Earth by Odin to undergo trials, and regaining his powers."

What should we do?

Coulson was somewhat worried; a meeting between a man and a god was unprecedented.

"Don't be nervous. Just protect him, don't disturb his training, and even provide some assistance in his actions. You can treat it as a diplomatic mission with aliens."

Kino said, looking relaxed, as if it were no big deal.