Yondu was really at a loss at this moment. Even though he was beating and scolding Star-Lord, in fact, no one loved Star-Lord more than him. However, he still tried his best to stay calm and tried his best to make Chen Mo relax.
"I really can't raise ten million. Back then, the Kree's bounty for Queen Skrull was only five million!"
"Then there's nothing more to say!"
Chen Mo waved his hand, and Gamora was also lifted to the guillotine. She and Star-Lord stuck out their butts to the left and right, while the blade was pulled back to the high point by the soldier.
"Wait, I can't get the money, you, just kill them!"
Yongdu jumped to his feet anxiously, seeing that the guillotine was about to fall again, he then smashed the console in front of him with a punch, and then said to Chen Mo word by word.
"Okay, ten million is ten million, but I need some time, give me two standard months!"
"You only have one standard month, and then you come to Earth to pay the ransom, otherwise, all three of you will go to heaven!"
"good!"
After hanging up the communication, Yondu slumped in front of the chair as if he had drained all his strength. At this moment, he wanted to tear Star-Lord into pieces so that the other party would not cause him so much trouble. But who would let this bad person
Earth boy is his own son!
On the other hand, Star-Lord really didn't expect that Yondu was really willing to raise ten million for him. At this moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart. On the one hand, it was because of the rough way the other party treated him on weekdays, and on the other hand,
Yes, Yondu's true feelings were revealed. When he saw himself in danger, Yondu's anxious eyes made Star-Lord feel his eyes blurred, but he still tried his best to hold back the tears.
But Gamora on the side couldn't bear it anymore. They are both adoptive fathers, so why are they so different?
One has a lot of troops and countless wealth, but is indifferent, while the other is just a predator in the universe, a scum-like existence, but he can give everything for an adopted son who has no blood relationship!
Seeing the goddess in tears, Star-Lord wanted to comfort him, but he was grabbed by the soldiers before he could open his mouth. Then Chen Mo placed a layer of Holy Light Prison on him while he was already tied up, and was finally thrown into a temporary building in the desert.
In the camp.
As for Gamora, her treatment was slightly better than that of Star-Lord. At least she was not tied up, but was directly placed in a Holy Light Cage, very close to where Star-Lord was imprisoned.
"Prepare some food for these two people! Don't let the money tree starve to death!"
"Uh, Serente, we were in a hurry and didn't bring the French chef with us!"
"So what do we have?"
"There's an Indian cook!"
"It's okay, it's just him. What can the two prisoners eat? Come here, feed the young master some curry!"
How can I put it, although they are both curry, the difference between Indian curry and neon curry rice is really very big, but now that I am in jail, what else do I want for a bicycle? If only Gamora had a better figure.
, Chen Mo doesn’t mind giving some preferential treatment to beauties. As for the skin color, it doesn’t matter. Isn’t the high priest of the Little Golden Man worth complaining about?
So while Chen Mo could eat veal steak and drink ice-cold juice, Star-Lord and Gamora had only bad gooey for company. At first, Star-Lord couldn't eat the bad gooey, but when he saw Gamora, she was forced to eat it.
As he went down, he poured it into his mouth in a good manner. After all, if he didn't eat, he wouldn't have anything to eat. Even Chen Mo would appear in front of him in the middle of the night with a bowl of instant noodles.
Such difficult times reminded Star-Lord of a book he read on Earth when he was a child, called Thirty Years a Slave.
Although the days in prison were bitter and long, fortunately there was Gamora. After receiving the fresh scorpions that Star-Lord secretly threw to her to supplement her nutrition, Gamora's attitude towards Star-Lord immediately changed a lot.
Gamora is more curious about why scorpions smell bad.
Star-Lord, who can only move his feet, always changes the subject at such moments.
Perhaps only Longchang Enlightenment can make people understand the philosophy of life. In short, the relationship between Gamora and Star-Lord is progressing well. Although there is no imminent bridal relationship, at least the next time Star-Lord wants to touch each other's little hand,
You won't get stabbed in the butt with a dagger.
In the midst of the two people's hard expectations, a huge Predator spacecraft finally arrived on Earth.
Star-Lord thought that the people on Earth would be startled by the huge Predator mothership, but when he raised his head, he saw an even larger spaceship staring covetously behind Yondu's mothership. Star-Lord recognized that ship.
, that is the most powerful flagship of the Kree, the Dark Star.
Behind the Dark Star, there are three spaceships that are similar in size to the mothership, and they also have cannons with ridiculously large calibers.
Star-Lord suddenly turned pale. He originally thought of relying on force to escape, but now it seems that there is no hope!
Under the armed escort of the battleship, Yondu's spaceship landed, and then a group of killers who looked like homeless people from Armini appeared on the scene carrying various weapons. In front of these killers was Star-Lord's
Good daddy, Yondu.
The other party carried a large box, walked forward with a calm expression, and then opened the box. Inside were pieces of chips, which were interstellar currency.
"This is the money you need!"
Yongdu closed the box and kicked it to Chen Mo's feet.
"Where are my people?"
Chen Mo shook his head, and Star-Lord and Gamora, who looked like sweet potatoes dug out of a pile of soil, were brought out. Yondu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his silly boy was intact.
"Check the numbers!"
Galahad next to Chen Mo was about to lower his head to open the box, but was stopped by Chen Mo.
"Yes, you are very courageous!"
Chen Mo signaled his people to step back, then spread his legs, put his hands on his waist, and looked at Yondu with squinted eyes while holding a cigar in his mouth.
He knew that the other party had no money, and had even used the power of Horus to detect Yondu's methods. The other party placed his own whistle arrows in the box. As long as Chen Mo opened the box, Yondu would whistle and assassinate him with the whistle arrows.
"Well, I don't want the money anymore, let's compare!"
"Compared to what?"
"Let's see which one is faster, your whistle arrow or my gun!"
"What about the bet?"
"I'll bet my life on you!"
"good!"
Yondu nodded. Since the other party had found out, he wouldn't pretend anymore!
The two of them stood face to face, staring at each other, while the people around them didn't dare to express their anger.
After a stalemate for a while, one of the predators was so nervous that he bumped into his companion and startled him.
The frightened predator subconsciously dropped the weapon in his hand to the ground.
And he subconsciously lowered his head to pick it up.
The moment the weapon fell on the sand and made a muffled sound, a gunshot was heard.