The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 14

Stark stole one of his gold coins, Angelo didn't know, and he couldn't memorize the long string of numbers representing the gold coins in his backpack.

However, even if he knew, he wouldn't have any objections. Anyway, Stark wouldn't hit the market with large-scale gold coins, at most he would make another $50,000.

Alexey stayed at church until supper time, where he mixed in a lunch made on the sixth.

An authentic Chinese meal, spicy hot pot, although it tastes almost tasteless in Anqiluo, but Alexei's taste is very delicious.

For this reason, Alexei was extorted another five hundred dollars by Angelo.

The president of Stark Industries paid five hundred dollars for a bottle of wine, and you paid five hundred dollars for a meal to see a discount on the neighbors who are also Hell's Kitchen.

Alexei chatted with An Qiluo a lot. Anyway, An Qiluo was fine, and Maozi would chat with him for free. Of course, it would be even better if this Maozi was a girl with blond hair and long legs.

This is the first time An Qiluo has learned about the psychological activities of these gangsters. In fact, they don't like the life of gangsters as much as ordinary people think. They don't even dare to spend money, because a lot of money comes from shady sources. The tax bureau checks one and confirms one.

There is a joke in the United States that even gangsters have to pay taxes.

The black guns in their hands did not give them any confidence when facing the tax bureau, even if the black guns were heavy machine guns and bazookas, because the military force of the tax bureau was second only to the army that waged wars abroad.

After Alexei left, it didn't take long for Matthew to sneak in again.

Angelo laughed angrily now, are you guys on duty at the church? One day, one night. There are also morning and evening shifts.

Isn't I scary?

And are you jet lagged upside down? Lawyers work at night, gangsters work during the day?

But looking at the obvious wounds on Matthew's body, Angelo swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Apparently Matthew did what he wanted to do yesterday from his reasonable departure and it didn't go so smoothly.

"Hey, why are you doing this?" Angelo got up and threw a bottle of beer to Matthew like yesterday.

Angelo felt that his place might not be suitable for a church and could be changed into a bar.

Matthew shrugged indifferently, "I think it's pretty good, I saved two more people yesterday."

Angelo couldn't say anything more. Facing a person like Matthew who would still take action even if he knew that the overall situation could not be changed, he really didn't know what to say.

If the opponent is the kind of person who shouts slogans and then doesn't act, An Qiluo will throw a stick directly into his crotch. But for Matthew's physical practice, Angelo can only admire him.

"Then what are you doing here today? Don't tell me you came to chat with me. I won't stay up late at night to give you psychological counseling."

Compared with Lonely Man+Lonely Man, An Qiluo feels that he is more acceptable to discuss clothing issues with Numbers 1 to 9.

After carefully tasting Angelo's words, Matthew finally understood what he meant. He smiled indifferently, took out a book from the bag in his hand, opened it, and gestured to Angelo.

Angelo suddenly saw three large characters "Guiguzi" written on the top of the book cover.

"I'm here to read the book. This book is very good. I want to ask you some questions that I don't understand."

Angelo's face was a little weird. He didn't expect Matthew to move so fast. He just finished talking yesterday, but Matthew went to buy it today. And he suddenly thought of a question.

"Eh? Matthew? Aren't you blind? How do you read?"

Matthew didn't care if others called him blind. He casually reached out and groped in the book, "Just read it like this. Some theories in this book are very interesting. I really can't see it, but I'm a law student at Columbia University Doctor! I have a question I want you to answer..."

Angelo watched him groping for a book, especially holding a traditional book from the Hua Kingdom in his hand, like a blind half-immortal who told fortunes on the street in his previous life.

An Qiluo quickly interrupted him, "You don't understand, you have to understand this kind of book by yourself, and you can't ask others to explain it. What is answered by others must not be suitable for you."

"Is that so?" Matthew frowned and thought for a while, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Well, yes!" An Qiluo got up and walked upstairs, "I won't close the door today, you can watch here for yourself, slowly realize, I am optimistic about you."

After speaking, An Qiluo quickly walked upstairs to the room.

Where has he read "Guiguzi"? It is such a traditional book that 80% of the people in this country can't understand it. Now that Matthew asks him, isn't that revealing? He told Matthew yesterday that when he was in elementary school, he heard in history class that there was a powerful strategist in the Warring States Period, and that was all.

As for whether it will be stolen if the door is not closed? Leaving aside whether the punks in Hell's Kitchen dare to face the clay golem, just because Matthew is here, the punks here are considered to be delivering food.

Don't look at Matthew's wounds all over his body, it's because he went to fight more than once, and he beat gangsters in full gear. If it's one-on-one, it's absolutely no problem to beat up a few gangsters.

...

Angelo ignored Matthew, and Matthew didn't mean to disturb Angelo. The two had an amazing tacit understanding.

In the next few days, Alexei and Matthew seemed to have made an appointment, one day to be on duty and the other to be on duty at night.

Alexey sent a brand new computer to the church the next day, and connected it to the Internet very graciously, just because when the two were chatting, Angelo used a very dissatisfied tone to talk to Alek. Xie complained that there is no Internet cafe in Hell's Kitchen.

At that time, the employee of the Internet company, under the watchful eyes of Alexei, was particularly terrified to help Angelo install the Internet, and then ran away in despair.

Obviously, Alexei's gang status put a lot of pressure on the other party.

But that's good, at least you don't have to worry about being slowed down by the network service provider, otherwise Alexei's heavy machine gun is not a decoration.

Matthew no longer needs to be greeted by Angelo. When he comes, he will go to the refrigerator to get a bottle of beer and sit in the church hall to make a model book. If he hears someone calling for help on the way, he will leave for a while to deal with it, and then Leave the church before dawn. Of course, paying the money will definitely not pay, Matthew is a poor ghost now.

Angelo didn't care about the money for the bottle of beer. Every time he got up the next day, he would write down Matthew's bill in a small notebook, and ask him for it later when he had money.

Angelo originally thought that his life would be spent in such a peaceful way, at least for a while, playing games every day, bragging with Alexei, influencing the heart of this gangster, and then Make a note of Matthew in the notebook, and life is pretty good.

But after only three days, some people couldn't sit still!

Matthew had just entered the church that day, and Angelo was about to go upstairs after saying hello. He really didn't know how to deal with Matthew's strange questions, such as the one he asked just now: When yin unites yang, exert force." What does this sentence mean.

How could An Qiluo understand this?

Before he could go upstairs, he heard the sound of car engines and the roar of motorcycles from the street outside.

"There are a lot of people here!" Matthew didn't bother to ask questions anymore, he looked towards the direction of the church gate with a solemn face, his hearing allowed him to hear the footsteps of at least twenty people, including a few masters, It should be from bad intentions.

No. 1 and others living on the second floor saw the movement downstairs from the window, and they also came down and stood behind An Qiluo.

They don't know who is coming, but they know who is looking for trouble, who is the enemy!

Changed status, twice a day~