Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 122 Medical Cabin Strategy (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
Muggie Rogers initially thought it was Wen Ming who proposed the date, and that it was a plan deliberately arranged by Wen Ming. Little did she know that it was her own daughter who proposed the date.

"Go and interrogate my bodyguards properly!"

Flora snorted, "I didn't even tell Wen Ming the cycling route. I was planning to show him around the metropolis. Who knew we'd be ambushed beforehand?"

Muji Rogers' already unpleasant expression turned ashen. He glanced at Wen Ming with slight embarrassment, then turned to leave.

"Dad, you need to say sorry!"

Seeing that her father was about to leave without saying a word, Flora immediately grabbed him.

Muggie Rogers was so angry he wanted to curse.

Is this still my sweet little girl? It feels like she belongs to someone else.

"Thank you!"

Despite his thoughts and complaints, Muji Rogers still apologized to Wen Ming. Wen Ming shook his head and said, "Actually, I'm also very sorry. I shouldn't have agreed to go cycling with Flora, and I did take advantage of the cycling trip."

Hearing Wen Ming frankly admit that he had taken advantage of the cycling trip, Muji's expression softened slightly. He nodded to Wen Ming and then looked at Flora: "You should come with me. It's not safe here."

Flora shook her head, about to refuse, but Wen Ming patted her on the back: "Go, only when you leave can I fight these enemies with all my might."

Flora looked at Wen Ming with concern. When she saw Wen Ming's determined expression, she hesitated slightly, but finally decided to go with her father. When they reached the door, she suddenly turned around.

"You must stay safe. I want to eat the breakfast you made for me tomorrow morning!"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely prepare it for you!"

Wen Ming smiled happily. He could clearly sense the other person's feelings, and he returned the smile.

Seeing Flora leave, Perkins laughed and said, "Boss, you should have chased after her and given her a kiss. That way you could have won over the billionaire's daughter."

Wen Ming nodded slightly in agreement: "If you weren't here, I would definitely have succeeded!"

Perkins' smile froze instantly.

So, you're complaining that I'm a third wheel again?
Being my bodyguard is so tiring!
Would you only be happy if I stood behind you and helped push next time?
……

Wen Ming opened his arms to John, who was already waiting outside the door: "My good brother, there is now a better solution for Helen's illness."

"What do you need me to do?"

The Night Demon's eyes burned with fierce fire; the moment he received Wen Ming's notification, he was already prepared to strike at any moment.

"You go watch the movie first and figure out the movie 'Elysium' thoroughly. I will have Qinghou and Haihou calculate the optimal solution together."

We don't necessarily need to use force; problems that can be solved with money aren't really problems.

We are civilized people, why resort to violence?

John laughed upon hearing this: "I have prepared a lot of gold."

"Go. Your task now is to prepare your equipment and be ready to depart at any time. You absolutely cannot let anything happen to Max; he only has 5 days left to live."

……

After seeing John off, Wenming came to Bulma's side.

At this moment, the genius girl, with her hair all messy, was busy in the terrace garden and did not notice Wen Ming's arrival.

Kara saw Wen Ming and raised her hand to greet him. Wen Ming smiled and looked at her: "How do you feel after sunbathing today?"

"I'm stronger now."

Kara clenched her small hand, where a powerful force was surging, as if she could smash a large rock with a single punch at any moment.

If Lex had stood in front of her yesterday, Kara was confident she could have punched him right into the sea.

Wen Ming nodded with relief: "Then you only need to solve the last problem, and you can rest easy."

"what?"

Kara raised her pretty little face. Because of her powerful strength, she became exceptionally confident. She even felt that she could easily rescue her sister on her own.

Kryptonite.

Wen Ming felt that this thing was designed to deliberately weaken Superman.

Kryptonite first appeared in the 1943 radio drama "The Adventures of Superman," not in the comics.

The original purpose was to give the voice actor for Superman a break.

Since Superman lost his powers due to Kryptonite, the other voice actor only had to make incomprehensible groans until the voice actor returned from vacation.

Kryptonite didn't appear in the comics until six years later, by which time Superman had been around for over a decade.

In later films and TV shows, especially in "Smallville" and "Supergirl," Kryptonite became incredibly common, and any villain could easily use a Kryptonite weapon to beat up Superman and Supergirl.

Even though Kara eventually acquired the anti-kryptonite suit, that fragile, paper-thin suit was frequently damaged.

All I can say is that the writers were incredibly lazy in order to weaken the Kryptonian superheroes and create more powerful villains with minimal budget.

Kara, who had thought she had gained immense power, showed a look of horror on her face when she heard "kryptonite".

Having watched the entire series, she knew all too well how dangerous this thing was.

She had never even seen kryptonite before, yet she already had an instinctive fear of it.

Wen Ming did it on purpose.

A 13-year-old girl suddenly gains immense power; even though she is about to possess a super brain, she is still just a girl who hasn't grown up yet.

In "Smallville," Clarke had a falling out with his adoptive parents because he couldn't participate in the high school football player selection process, let alone the fact that Karabi was younger than Clarke at that time.

A tree needs pruning to grow straight.

To have sound values, one must cultivate one's mind.

Wen Ming didn't want her future top female enforcer at the Iron Hotel to go down the same evil path as her sister.

Just as Kara was filled with trepidation, Bulma suddenly cheered, "It's done!"

The two looked over immediately and saw a palm-sized green radar in Bulma's hand, with a red dot flashing on it.

Kara excitedly leaned closer: "With this, I can find my sister?"

“Not only your sister, but any Kryptonian on the same planet who has absorbed even a sliver of sunlight like you can be found.”

Bulma excitedly instructed Kara on how to use the Kryptonian radar, then said, "Once you find someone, you can mark their features, and the next time that person appears on the radar, there will be a notification about who it is."

"so smart?"

Kara exclaimed in amazement, saying she had never seen such advanced technology on Krypton.

"It's very simple. Everyone's energy fluctuations are unique, just like fingerprints. You Kryptonians only have a common range of energy fluctuations because you absorb sunlight."

This can also be used as a Namekian detector, since Namekians also absorb sunlight.

After Bulma gave an enthusiastic explanation, she stretched and was about to go back to her room to rest when she looked up and saw a tall figure watching her.

"Hey? Wen Ming, when did you get here?"

“I’ve been standing beside you for a long time,” Wen Ming said with a smile.

"Oh dear, how rude of me."

Bulma bowed sharply, her low-cut T-shirt immediately revealing everything to Wen Ming. The powerful holy light made him involuntarily want to look away, but Bulma had already grabbed Wen Ming's arm with a grin, making him feel the power of the holy light even more deeply: "I've finished the Kryptonian radar, how are you going to reward me?"

"You said."

Wenming looked down at Bulma.

Bulma immediately pointed to her face with expectant eyes.

Kara, standing to the side, saw this scene and suddenly said something.

"Bulma, how can I thank you?"

Bulma's body stiffened abruptly.

I had completely forgotten that there was a little child here. Her face was flushed as she said, "I told you before, you should thank Wen Ming. He's the one who asked me to do this."

At this moment, she subtly moved her body slightly away from Wen Ming, but only slightly.

Yes, that way we won't teach children bad things.

Kara craned her neck to look at Wen Ming upon hearing this: "Wen Ming, how should I thank you?"
"I have no gold right now, and you not only told me about my future, let me know about my parents and sister, and how to become stronger, but you also hired John as my coach and even asked Bulma to help me build the Kryptonian radar. I feel like I owe you so much."

Wen Ming reached out and ruffled Kara's golden hair: "Then grow up quickly and become the most powerful person in our Golden Alliance, so you can protect me in the future."

“Alright, I, Kara Zo El, swear that I will protect Wenming’s safety for the rest of my life.”

In a moment of impulsiveness, the supergirl made a vow, which surprised Wen Ming. He quickly squatted down in front of Kara and said, "Don't make such vows lightly."

I just hope that you can grow up happily, just like Goku and Bulma.

"Wait until you're older before deciding whether you want to stay with our Golden Alliance."

Children's impulsive words should not be taken seriously.

Wen Ming didn't want to put too much pressure on Kara, but Kara shook her head violently: "I can feel that you are genuinely helping me, especially when you stopped me from killing that bastard Lex yesterday, I knew that."

Wen Ming patted Kara on the shoulder: "So, you should grow up happily."

Go on, train with Little Goku.

I'll prepare food for you tonight, and then you can go back to your world to find Clark and your sister.

"Can I come back anytime I want to eat your sweet and sour pork?"

Kara looked at Wen Ming with some reluctance, and Wen Ming nodded with a smile: "This will always be your second home."

Kara immediately skipped away happily.

Bulma saw Kara leave and immediately moved closer again: "Wenming, do you know what day it is today?"

Wen Ming pulled a box from his pocket: "Happy Birthday!"

Bulma's face lit up with surprise: "You actually prepared a birthday present for me? What is this? Perfume?"

Wen Ming nodded and said, "I don't know if you like this flavor."

Bulma held the small perfume bottle, completely intoxicated; this was the first time in her life she had received a birthday gift from a man.

Dad's doesn't count.

Sure enough, Wen Ming is my dream lover.

There was also a small card in the box with a line of text written on it.

Miss Bulma:

Your Dragon Ball journey will be richer than any perfume, and more expansive than any starry sky.

The little card immediately captured Bulma's adventurous girlish heart.

"Such a niche perfume scent, is it unique to the metaverse? I love it! Thank you!"
Your birthday was a few days ago, and I couldn't even prepare a decent birthday gift for you. I felt that the "miracle capsule" was too simple.

Bulma lightly sprayed some on her wrist, and the delicate fragrance immediately captivated her.

My man is so good.

I feel so much pressure. What kind of birthday gift should I give him in return for such a wonderful gift?

Why don't you give me to him as a birthday present and let him open it?

Will he think I'm a promiscuous girl?

Hmm, he's read all my comics, he probably won't mind, right?

Seeing that Bulma was satisfied, Wenming breathed a sigh of relief.

I asked my driver, Duru, to buy it for me, and surprisingly, he made the right choice this time.

I'll ask him to help me buy it again next time.

"Your arrival is the best birthday gift I could receive."

Wen Ming's sincere words instantly melted Bulma's eyes into a pool of spring water. How could a young girl in the throes of first love resist such words? She slumped into Wen Ming's arms again: "I was in the sun for a while, and I think I'm suffering from heatstroke and dehydration."

"Then I'll take you back to your room."

Wen Ming helped Bulma back to her room, but Bulma's eyes lit up. "I don't have the strength to walk anymore. Can you carry me back?" Wen Ming knew that this infatuated girl was deliberately acting cute, but he didn't call her out on it. Instead, he picked her up in a princess carry and strode back to her room.

Wen Mingcai wouldn't waste an opportunity to gain favor.

Compared to Tony, Wen Ming cares more about Bulma.

The title of the universe's number one genius girl is well-deserved.

This is why Wen Minghui specially prepared a birthday gift for her.

Hopefully, the little girl will be full of energy after receiving the gift and quickly replicate the Somersault Cloud.

Perkins didn't follow this time.

Once, twice, but never three times.

I've been called a third wheel twice already, so I won't be that stupid this time.

Before the elevator doors closed, she clearly heard Bulma's sweet voice.

"I'm so severely dehydrated, Wenming, could you please give me some water right away?"

"I don't have it on me."

"No, you brought it. Don't move, I'll drink it myself."

……

Under Rebecca's treatment, Max quickly regained all his strength, and his left arm, which had been broken by the robot policeman, no longer hurt.

For a moment, he felt that his radiation sickness had been completely cured: "Where am I?"

"Let's look at the PPT first, and your movie too."

Qinghou handed the tablet to Max and began to guide him through the process.

Two hours later, Max looked at Rebecca and Qinghou beside him in a daze: "I... I'm definitely going to die in the end?"

"In your original destiny, you would most likely die in 5 days."

But you should be thankful you met our boss, so you're probably not going to die.

Rebecca smiled gently: "Your illness is not incurable, and we can help you get treatment in the medical pod."

"really?"

Max grabbed Rebecca's arm abruptly. He had just seen the agony he would endure over the next five days, and even the cause of his death.

Hearing that he could avoid death was like a drowning man grasping at a straw; his hands involuntarily tightened their grip.

"Don't worry, Qinghou has already prepared a plan for you, but you'll have to wait until the boss reviews it before you can see it."

Rebecca had barely finished speaking when Wen Ming knocked and walked in. The moment he saw Max, he smiled gently: "It seems you're recovering quite well, Rebecca. How long can he hold on?"

"Based on my initial assessment, he has at least 7 days left to live."

Rebecca provided a conservative estimate.

"7 days?"

Max's already anxious expression immediately turned grim.

Will I still die?

He only lived two days longer than before?
Wen Ming smiled happily: "Max, you now have more time to save yourself."

"what should I do?"

Seeing the mysterious hotel owner's strong confidence, Max's eyes once again revealed a desire to live.

Wen Mingyang raised an eyebrow: "How much is a ticket to Elysium?"

Max paused for a moment, then said, "Two million dollars."

"It's not expensive."

Wen Ming's words surprised Max even more: "This isn't expensive?"

“Yes, it’s not expensive. I want to confirm one thing: will this ticket make you a citizen of Elysium who can use the medical pod?” Wen Ming asked.

Max shook his head: "Of course not. A $200 million ticket would make me the lowest-ranking resident in Elysium, only able to do low-level jobs there, and I wouldn't be eligible to use the medical pods."

To obtain citizenship, you also need to buy a house to obtain permanent residency.

Wen Ming nodded. In his, Qinghou's, and Haihou's speculation, this citizenship was originally the exclusive domain of the wealthy and was not so easy to obtain.

What's the cheapest house you can find?

"5000 million US dollars, apartment-style, not the kind of detached villa."

John, standing behind Wen Ming, widened his eyes upon hearing the price: "5000 million US dollars?"

He thought he had prepared enough gold, but now that he heard the price, John suddenly wondered if he should be Tony's bodyguard for life.
How much is my salary again?

"That's outer space, the place with the most wealthy people on the entire planet, and our paradise!"

A look of longing flashed in Max's eyes. He had dreamed of moving into Elysium with his childhood sweetheart since he was a child, but the older he got, the clearer it became that it was just a dream.

"Not bad, I thought it would cost 1 million US dollars!"

However, to everyone's surprise, Wen Ming was not particularly surprised; on the contrary, he thought the price was not high.

John watched Wen Ming's retreating figure, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes.

Does Wen Ming have a solution?
Max was also somewhat surprised. Was the owner of this mysterious hotel really that rich?
"One last question, how much is your gold price per gram?"

Max instinctively replied, "$1000 a gram, and there's no market for it because gold is basically monopolized."

Upon hearing the price, both Wen Ming and Qing Hou smiled happily, and even the assassin Night Demon was delighted.

At $1000 per gram, even $5.2 million worth of gold would only amount to 5200 grams.

52 kilograms of gold.

Only 52 gold bars.

Not to mention Wen Ming, even John could handle it.

52 kilograms of gold sounds like a lot. If you bought it in Sarah's 1984, it would only cost $600 million, but if you bought it in the John Wick universe, it would cost $1300 million.

In Elysium in 2134, inflation was rampant, and the price of gold was ridiculously high.

John originally thought this universe would be difficult to handle, but who would have thought that Wenming would find the simplest strategy to pass the level.

“I will provide the funds to resolve your citizenship issue. You will help us obtain a medical pod from your universe. I don’t even need you to buy an extra medical pod; you just need to send it here to us in a few days.”

What do you think of this deal?
"Of course, if you can acquire more advanced technology in the future, I'm willing to buy it with gold."

Wen Ming's words left Max speechless: "That's $5200 million! You're willing to give me $5200 million?"

This was simply unimaginable for Max, a parolee who earned only a few dozen dollars a day from odd jobs.

"Yes, I can give you gold worth 5200 million US dollars. Can you turn it into money?"

Wen Ming spoke so casually, as if he wasn't talking about $5200 million, but rather about $5200 million itself.

Max wasn't sure if the other party was lying to him, but he nodded and said, "No problem. There are people buying gold everywhere on the black market because gold is a component used to manufacture many electronic devices. I have many connections."

Max is a parolee who was previously imprisoned for stealing luxury cars, deadly armed combat, and resisting arrest, so he is very familiar with the underground black market.

Wen Ming had no doubts about this; instead, he was more concerned about one thing: "$5200 million worth of gold, are you sure you can protect it?"

"I, I didn't..."

Max couldn't finish his sentence.

He wanted to say no problem, but he also knew that if the people in the slums found out that he had suddenly obtained so much gold, it would definitely cause a frenzy of attacks from everyone.

Because $5200 million represents the qualification to escape the slums and become a permanent resident of Elysium.

It's just a medical radiation sickness, it doesn't cost that much money, but that money means I can go from hell to heaven.

From now on, they will no longer need to suffer in hell.

After Max fell silent, Wen Ming pointed to John beside him and said, "Come on, let me introduce you to a top-notch bodyguard who can guarantee your safe and worry-free citizenship of Elysium."

"Thank you!"

Max looked at John with excitement, feeling that he might survive.

However, Wen Ming added, "The first aid spray cost $20, and John's bodyguard service cost $30. These should all be settled based on 50% of the 2025 gold price. You should have already seen this when you looked at the PPT."

I know you don't have money right now, and you can put these on credit, but remember, nothing in the Gold Alliance is free.

Once you return to that world, you must do everything in your power to pay back your debts. Unless you never come back here again, I will find a way to collect them from you.

Do you understand it? "

Max's excitement subsided slightly, then he nodded emphatically: "I understand, everything has a price. I'll do anything to keep me alive."

In Elysium, Max agrees to any request from the hacker Spider in order to survive, even at the cost of being transformed into a cyborg and fitted with a neurally connected exoskeleton.

"Yes, that's the rule of the Golden Alliance. That's how we can become true allies."

Wen Ming patted him on the shoulder with relief: "Now, let John take the first batch of gold back with you. You only have 7 days to live, so you must get rid of all the gold in the shortest possible time."

Max immediately stood up: "Let's go."

Wenming gestured for him to wait a moment, then pulled John and Qinghou out.

Upon arriving at another room, Wen Ming reached out to Qing Hou, who immediately handed him a USB drive and a universal capsule. Wen Ming placed the USB drive and the universal capsule into John's hand: "That universe requires ID verification everywhere. After you go, first get a fake ID, then be careful and don't stay for the full two days. Before the 48-hour mark is up, come back with him and then go again."

That hacker spider should be avoided if possible; he's not as kind and selfless as some people think.

This all-purpose capsule is a weapon case that Bulma made for you. It contains survival supplies, weapons, and gold that I prepared for you.

This USB drive contains a Trojan program specially created by Qinghou, which can help you solve many problems.

If you have the chance, you can use it to obtain technical information from Elysium. If you don't have the chance, don't force it. Anyway, in that universe, you can buy everything with money, so there's no need for us to fight.

Our Gold Alliance doesn't operate with a predatory style; we buy what we can with money, prioritizing stability.

If, and I mean if Max tries anything funny, don't kill him yourself. I'm afraid the world's will will target you. Anyway, he'll die sooner or later.

If you can't get the medical pod, that's okay. I can have Bulma use the Dragon Balls to wish for a medical pod from Frieza's army in the Dragon Ball world. The effect is the same.

If that doesn't work, just remove Helen's liver and feed her magic beans.

There are many methods, so please don't take any risks.

All I want is for you to come back alive.

John was moved. He didn't say anything more, but hugged Wenming, patted him on the shoulder, turned around, picked up his suitcase, and walked into Max's room: "Let's go. Your life is now measured in hours. Not a minute can be wasted."

"go!"

Max was even more anxious than John, and stood up to leave.

Watching Max's hurried departure, Wen Ming suddenly said, "Don't do anything foolish. Don't really think you can save all of humanity like in the movies."

Movies are just movies. If I were the chief engineer, your so-called sneak attack plan would have had absolutely no chance of hitting my spaceship.

If I were the Elysium security administrator, you would never have had a chance to get close to the mainframe, and that Kruger agent would have had no chance to rebel, nor would he have died so easily.

Don't think that getting an exoskeleton makes you a superhero. John could take your exoskeleton apart with one hand.

And Matilda, the daughter of your childhood sweetheart Frey, if you want to save her, after you get me the medical pod, I will make another one for you so you can use it to save her and even all ordinary people.

But don't do anything foolish before you obtain citizenship.

Max paused, then nodded emphatically: "Don't worry, all I want to do right now is save my own life."

Wen Ming smiled with satisfaction.

This Max wasn't as great as portrayed at the end of the movie; he simply had no choice but to sacrifice himself after his brain was connected to data.

Speaking of which, Max is a character destined to die. If he survives the lifespan of the Elysium cinematic universe, will he be forcibly sent to the metaverse?

Can he go back?
(End of this chapter)