marvel bully

Behind him, there were several guys holding various weapons.

But because he was afraid of the Peace Hotel's name, he didn't dare to pursue him.

In fact, there was once a person who did not believe in evil and had a fight in front of the Peace Hotel, and disappeared from the world the next day.

"Mr. Charles, we have no intention of causing trouble here. It's just that this guy didn't pay back the money, so we did this to him." A guy in the chasing crowd said.

Chen Bu nodded, "But since he has arrived at the entrance of the Peace Hotel, he has been protected by me. If he leaves the Peace Hotel, I will not break your rules."

"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Charles." The man continued, "Mr. Charles, since he has arrived at the entrance of the Peace Hotel, we will let him go for now."

After speaking, he took people away.

Black Widow looked at Chen Que, "Mr. Charles, do you need me to call an ambulance?"

In normal times, she would not have time to pay attention to the life and death of ordinary people.

But now, in order to suit her status, she pretended to be concerned.

Without waiting for Chen Que's answer.

The man on the ground said hurriedly, "No, don't call me an ambulance. I just look miserable, but in fact I am not seriously injured."

I don’t know whether I’m worried about the sky-high fees or whether I’m worried about being hunted down.

"Now that they have left, you can run away." Chen Que said, "The Peace Hotel is just a hotel, not a refuge or a hotel."

"Mr. Charles, please allow me to rest for another 10 minutes, ah no, just 5 minutes." The man said, "My name is Matthew, Matthew Davidson."

Chen Que looked at the time and said, "There are still 4 minutes left. In 4 minutes, if you don't leave, I will ask you to leave."

He didn't have time to defend these things, but he couldn't let this guy just lie at his door.

Matthew didn't dare to talk nonsense and made a call on his mobile phone first.

After two or three minutes, I looked around and saw no one, so I ran as fast as I could toward Broadway.

"Let's go buy vegetables first, otherwise there will be no fresh vegetables to prepare dinner for the diners at night." Chen Que said.

Black Widow followed obediently.

To give full play to the skills that a good intelligence officer is good at is to do what he likes.

Chen Que took Black Widow to a nearby vegetable market and bought some fresh vegetables.

Walking into the alley, some neighbors passing by said hello.

"Good morning, Charles."

"Charles, what can you make something delicious tonight?"

"Charles..."

Facing every greeting, Chen Que smiled and nodded in response.

Black Widow memorized the faces of every pedestrian, trying to see who was the mysterious person standing behind Chen Que.

Unfortunately, from the alley to the entrance of the Peace Hotel, there was no one worth paying attention to.

But there is a saying that the more truly mysterious a person is, the more low-key he or she will be, to the point where they are almost unrecognizable.

Those mysterious superpowers are not as flamboyant as Tony Stark.

Back at the restaurant, Black Widow asked, "Do we need to deal with these dishes now?"

"No, you can wash it in the afternoon." Chen Que said, "Of course, if you want, you can wash it now, so that we don't have to be so busy in the afternoon."

Hearing this, Black Widow really wanted to slap herself in the face. She was looking for something to do for herself.

But since I am now a waiter in a restaurant, I can only adapt and force myself to do it.

Chen Que didn't stop her. Who could make the black widow condescend to work?

If you don't give 007 to Black Widow, it seems like you are sorry for your status as a 'bully'.

Unfortunately, he can't act like a bully on Black Widow.

Otherwise, maybe the side effects of Deadpool can be eliminated.

Black Widow was left washing dishes in the kitchen while he went upstairs to bask in the sun.

Seeing that Chen Que was not there, Black Widow quickly contacted her superiors, "Did anyone match the suspect in the photos I sent back this morning?"

"No, these people are very ordinary. They don't have any abnormal abilities. They don't have the ability to kill the Purple Man or cut out Wade's kidneys."

"Then I will continue to lurk."

Black Widow also knows that hot tofu can’t be eaten in a hurry.

Those who can survive in Hell's Kitchen need not only good skills, but also a good mind.

If it was really that easy to expose, it wouldn't have been so long without being discovered.

After washing the dishes in the kitchen, go back to the second floor.

On the balcony on the second floor, Chen Que was lying on a rocking chair with a pot of tea beside him, looking very relaxed.

"Mr. Charles, do you get up so early every day?" Black Widow asked, "Am I going to have to follow your schedule in the future?"

Chen Que shook his head and said, "No, if you want to follow this time, you can."

"Then I'd better follow your schedule, boss." Black Widow said quickly.

Everything she was doing now seemed to be to do her job better, but she was just worried that Chen Que would meet the mysterious man when she wasn't paying attention.

In that case, the message will be missed.

Chen Que nodded slowly.

I was thinking about where to be a bully. Although there were a lot of criminals in Hell's Kitchen, I wanted to see if they met the requirements.

Therefore, he needs to screen some people and then plan accordingly.

Even if you want to be a bully, you don't want to rush into someone's home and yell to kill them.

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that the famous gangsters nearby had either been killed long ago, went to jail, or disappeared from the world.

Even so, the old gangster is dead and there are still new gangsters.

It should still be feasible to find a few gangsters to rectify the situation.

But gangsters are like vampires, they stay day and night, and it's not easy to find the notorious ones in broad daylight.

Those young bastards on the street don't fit the bill at all.

Just then, someone shouted from downstairs: "Charles, is Charles at home?"

Chen Que looked around and saw that it was Bart Chris, a nearby neighbor.

A man in his forties. In Chen Que's memory, the biggest impression this guy gave people was that he was full of dirty talk.

"Hey buddy, I'm upstairs, what can I do?" Chen Que asked from the balcony on the second floor.

"Charles, it's great you're home," Bart said. "Dude, can you come down here?"

I don’t know what matters can be discussed downstairs.

Chen Que agreed and went down from the second floor.

Black Widow came to the balcony to see who he was talking to.

When Chen Que arrived downstairs, Bart lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Charles, do you need some self-defense weapons? I happen to have some Russian goods and I want to exchange some money to pay off my debt."

“These are classic, durable guys at a great price, and I think you’re the guy for these things here.”

"The most important thing is that they are all original and authentic. I got them with great difficulty. If it were not for lack of money, I would not sell them."

"No, man, I don't really need these things." Chen Que shook his head, "This is just a restaurant, not a battlefield."

"Charles, you can't think like that." Bart took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed it to Che Chenque, and said, "You don't have to use weapons, but you can't live without them."

"Although everyone knows not to cause trouble in your hotel, what if someone insists on making trouble?"

Chen Que was about to refuse his cigarette, but suddenly discovered that the ring on Bart's hand was actually the symbol of Hydra!

Could this guy be from Hydra?

He was immediately interested.

"Bart, you're right, I do need some things to put in the hotel. Where are these lovely things now?" he asked.

When Bart saw that he agreed, he said, "I don't dare hide those things at home. If you really want them, I will take you to see them now and inspect them first before paying."