[MTL]Super Three-child Dad: Sign In To Become the Richest Man(Part 1)

Chapter 17: There is a disaster tonight

Penguin news headlines.

In a big fire in an apartment in Dongzhou, the mysterious man in black rescued 15 people and left quietly.

Someone photographed the mysterious man wearing a black cloak holding a long bow on the scene.

On the 3rd, a fugitive in our city took hostages. The mysterious man in black appeared and shot the fugitive's dagger with an arrow, and then quietly left after freeing the hostage.

Man in black...

In the past month, countless pieces of news about mysterious black-clothed heroes have dominated major media headlines.

Netizens kindly called this city hero "Black Arrow!"

Today, there is no risk in Dongzhou.

Jiang Han lay on a wicker chair, lazily drinking tea.

"what!"

"It's been a long time since I was so leisurely."

The stars are shining, the moon is on the west end, and the mood is beautiful.

For more than a month, he has guarded the entire city as the Black Arrow.

At first, I just wanted to brush up on the prestige, gouging the mind of the child's mother.

Never thought about heroes, it's poisonous.

Once you become a member, you really can't get rid of it.

Someone fell into the water and was dying. You can't die without saving, can you?

Floods and fires are coming, and people's soldiers rush into battle. You can't watch the excitement on the side, right?

Don't tolerate the rampage of bad people, and don't see the good people fall into trouble.

I think all heroes are the same, the standard is good people, plus obsessive-compulsive paranoia.

When he was idle and bored, he opened a small video of a certain audio.

"Fuck

"You can get a million likes when you shoot a shadow of me, and you can get 200,000 followers overnight?"

"Black Arrow has a dime relationship with you? It's so tired, a hero is hard to be a hero! A bunch of shameless things."

Jiang Han, who was watching the video, suddenly sat up.

He is now pervasive in making money.

The big guys on live broadcast platforms are not among the few who earn tens of millions a year.

Ten million, one billion is not a problem for the base.

But no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, it is meat.

Jiang Han had picked up the bottle, and knew that money was something. If you treat it as a fart, it will disappear with the wind.

Take it seriously, it can drip into a basin.

Take it up!

Those counterfeit Black Arrows can't be made cheap.

I'm self-employed and sold on my own, I'm mad at you!

Open!

Soon Jiang Han registered a certain sound account.

"Wen Yan!"

Jiang Han called to the watch.

Ziyou!

Accompanied by a slight electric current.