Marvel's Fairy Chef

Chapter 52 If an apology is useful, why should the underworld do it?

"Excuse me, is Mr. Fang here?" Just as the three of them were discussing how to trick an honest man in the name of saving the world, a group of men in black walked into the restaurant.

"Who are you?" Uncle Fu looked at the group of men in black with a strong underworld atmosphere at the door. Haha, there are people looking for trouble again. I have been suffering from joint discomfort recently and I am worried that I can't move my muscles. The object of it!

"Hello, old sir! This is Benjamin Ericton, Thomas's younger brother." Benjamin has been going crazy recently. As the underground emperor of New York, he doesn't say he has the power over the world, but he only has three acres of land in New York. Who dares not to give him face?

However, just a few days ago, his younger brother came to the door and said that he was looking for trouble in a small restaurant. At first, I thought it was a trivial matter, but I didn't expect that none of the gangsters I sent out came back. Later, I received a warning from a certain boss, saying that if he caused trouble to the chef again, he would get out of New York. In the end, after Benjamin repeatedly promised and paid a huge price, the boss let him go.

After that, he immediately warned Thomas, but things seemed not as simple as he thought. The day after the gangster disappeared, the legendary S.H.I.E.L.D. came to find him, especially the black agent who was blind in one eye, and immediately took him into the basement of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Woohoo, everyone probably guessed what happened next. After an inhuman torture, Benjamin was thrown back to his villa. However, the latter had no idea what he had committed, so Benjamin asked someone to find out if any of his subordinates had offended SHIELD recently.

But without waiting for his subordinates to report, the terrible black agent appeared again, and then enjoyed a life worse than death in that basement.

When Benjamin was being repaired, he also asked the agents, what on earth had he done? As a result, the agents just kept giggling, and then they were subjected to all kinds of insidious torture. In particular, a bastard who looked like he was selling insurance actually asked someone to take off his shoes and tickle him so hard that he fainted from laughing three times.

Benjamin also thought about running away, but those agents could find him anywhere and continue to enjoy the happy time in the basement. Until yesterday, in the basement of his home, Benjamin finally understood what happened.

"I'm going to sue you for violating human rights!" Benjamin, who was tortured to death, roared at the agent selling insurance.

"Well, okay sir, it seems you still don't want to say anything?" Colson shook the chicken feathers in his hand and said to his men: "Take off his other shoe too."

"Hahaha... What do you want me to say... You... can't treat me like this. I am a legal citizen and you are breaking the law!" As a gangster, Benjamin knew for the first time that he usually tortured people. The means are so ridiculous. For so many days, those agents did not punch or kick themselves. They always used some special means to make life worse than death without harming their bodies. For example, the honest man in front of him just used a I almost killed myself with just a feather.

Benjamin felt that he could no longer laugh out loud. If he continued like this, he might die laughing.

"It seems you don't want to explain it anymore?" Colson looked at Brother Social who was on the verge of collapse with a smile on his face: "We received reports from the masses a few days ago that you behaved inappropriately and ran out in the middle of the night to cause trouble and affected the appearance of the city. , is there such a thing?"

"No! Someone is definitely making a false accusation. I remember I was still wearing socks when I ran." Benjamin swore that when he went out, he would find the bastard who spread the rumors, chop him into pieces, and throw him into the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks.

"It seems that this guy doesn't admit that he shot President Lincoln!" Colson continued to smile, and the chicken feathers in his hand accelerated.

"Damn it, don't you suspect that I'm going to run away? Why does it involve President Lincoln? That was so many years ago and I wasn't even born yet? If it were you, try killing someone in your mother's womb!" Before he fainted, Benjamin seemed to understand that these bastards were just looking for excuses to torture themselves.

"Tell me about it! What's your relationship with me?" Colson continued to look at the gangster who was awakened by the cold water with a smile.

"I#&!¥*" Benjamin, who understood the truth, yelled at Coulson, "Kill me if you can!"

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