Devil in Marvel

After nightfall, most of the residents living in Hell's Kitchen in New York began their day of "work."Yorick is one of them. Yorick comes to his "work" place as usual, leaning against the wall and waiting for customers to come.He was lucky today. He didn't have time to smoke a cigarette when he saw the figure of his old customer Gu Li appearing under the dim street light at the corner. "Hey, Li finally saw you, would you like some new laundry detergent?"

Li Gu is a Chinese-American. He is 1.7 meters tall, which is average in the United States. His eye sockets are sunken, and his pale complexion makes him thin. Hearing Yorick's voice, he quickened his pace and came to Yorick. . "Xie Te, don't be so loud. What are the new laundry? Last time, the new clothes in your mouth smelled like earth. Did you mix wall dust in them?"

"It's good to have such a mouthful for 40 US dollars. You should learn to be content." Yorick shook the cigarette ashes in his hand and looked at the yellow guy in front of him calmly. He took out a small bag of white powder from his arms and weighed it. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Li, do you need it? The new goods just came from Cambodia, only cost 43 US dollars." Although it has been processed several times, Yorick added in his mind.

"What's 43 US dollars? Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid that you will be visited by the devil?" Li Gu jumped when he heard the price. You must know that most of the goods in Yorick's hand are diluted, diluted and diluted things. The asking price is too high. , he seriously doubted that this was a murder.

"Xie Te, Li, you are the one who should be visited by the devil, I..." Li Gu looked at Yorick, who was like a duck that was suddenly strangled by the neck, and was confused for a while, and saw Yorick put away the pouch in his hand. Bag, turned around and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can nearby, took out his mobile phone and put it to his ear. "Hey, it's me, okay. I'll be there soon." He jogged and disappeared around the corner.

Li Gu was confused for a while?who I am?where am I?What should I do?

Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind him. A man with silver hair, a red windbreaker, a pair of light jeans, and field boots (see Dante in Devil May Cry 4 for details) walked up to him and raised his hand. He raised his hands and looked into the distance and said, "Tsk, tsk, I missed the word 'given birth'."

Dante looked at Li Gu next to him with some nostalgia, "I haven't seen a Chinese here for a long time. Hell's Kitchen is not Chinatown. It's not a good idea for a Chinese to walk here at night."

Li Gu was a little scared when he looked at this white man. Although he didn't know who this white man was and why he was kind to him, the person who could make Yorick the laundry dealer run away was definitely not someone he, a Chinese, could afford to offend. , and today's purpose was defeated because he scared Yorick away, so it was better to leave as soon as possible.

"Thank you, I'm leaving now."

Dante looked at the back of the Chinese man who left in a hurry and sighed helplessly. "It's 2008, has it been 12 years since you've been here?" Dante sighed with emotion. When he first came here 12 years ago, he saw a "strong man" beating an old lady on the tram, and he had just traveled through time. "Song Jie" who won the golden finger immediately stepped forward to stop this "strong man". Thinking about it, he was really passionate at that time. When he learned that this was the Marvel Universe, he was so excited that he wanted to become a superhero. Now , has become the number one dangerous element in the United States. It can only be said that fate plays a trick on people.

In order to catch up with the new trend of the 21st century, Dante, who traveled to the Marvel Universe, looked back and found that he seemed to have embarrassed the majority of time-traveling predecessors in the 12 years since he came to Marvel. Apart from making a number of American high-level officials successfully believe in God, he did not achieve anything special. Achievements, right?

"Oh, when you think about it, it's really a failure. I've been in Marvel for 12 years, moved four times, and I'm still living under someone else's roof." He touched the sparse stubble, stopped his sudden sentimentality, shook his head and continued to do his own work. Business.

After all, there is a bounty waiting for him at the Stark Group (there was no Stark Tower when Iron Man 1), enough to last him for 30 years.

PS: I am a newbie writing a book. I wrote this book mainly because I have always wanted to read a book with Dante as the protagonist. I personally like Marvel, so why not just open your own book to double the happiness.Haha, I wrote it for myself. If anyone likes it, please support it.