The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 204 Mysterious Liquid

Chapter 204 Mysterious Liquid

As one of the top consortiums in the United States, the Osborne Group will have dedicated personnel on duty even in the middle of the night.

Following a call from Norman Osborn, the Osborn Group sent a truck to the church to transport the wine jars.

Out of rigorous considerations, in order to prevent the wine in the wine tank from being polluted during side transportation, Norman Osborne also specially asked the staff to cover the wine tank with a wooden board after loading.

"Mr. Priest, then let's go first." Norman Osborn stood at the door of the church and said goodbye to Angelo. "By the way, Mr. Priest, where is Tony Stark?"

"Stark, he's busy. Do you have anything to do with him? I can let you know." Angelo smiled and rubbed Harry's hair.

"Well, it's the same as you said, Mr. Father. I have already prepared for the prosecution of the Pentagon. The Osborne Group's legal team has put down all their work and is waiting for the Stark Group."

Angelo:? ? ?

At this time, Angelo remembered, as if, as if, maybe... Stark had spoken to him during the day?

At that time, he thought Stark was joking, but now listening to Norman Osborn, it seems that this is not the case!

"Are you serious?" Angelo stared into Norman Osborn's eyes in surprise, "Do you really want to sue the Pentagon?"

"Of course, the laws of the United States are sacred, and even generals and presidents must abide by them." Osborn said with a smile, "Of course, expensive legal fees are essential to keep the laws fair and just."

Angelo shook his head in disbelief.

Although Norman Osborn's words are a bit convoluted, it is easy to understand that the law is indeed fair and just, and the law is there, but if you want to awaken the justice of the law, you need expensive lawyers' fees.

Sure enough, this is a capitalist society...

Angelo didn't say anything more, after saying goodbye to Osborn and his son, he looked at the truck going away, Angelo shook his head slightly. He somewhat understood why there were so many people who were forced to fall here in Hell's Kitchen.

America is really a paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor.

But this has nothing to do with me. It is something that politicians need to consider. The assets and cash checks I have now are enough to support me to live a good life.

"Little Jiali~ Dad is here~ The eagle is catching the chick!" Angelo put this matter behind him, and became crazy with Xiao Jiali.

...

After Norman Osborn and Harry left the church, their Bentley went ahead, followed by the vat of wine.

Although it only takes one street to get out of Hell's Kitchen, even if there is only one street, the poor road conditions in Hell's Kitchen have made the truck suffer.

Wagons don't have as good a shock absorber as a Bentley.

With the bumps along the way, the wooden board of the wine tank in the truck compartment was gradually shaken to the ground by the vibration of the compartment.

The liquor in the wine tank also spilled into the compartment with the shaking of the truck, and gradually began to flow along the compartment to the gaps on both sides.

When the truck arrived in Brooklyn, the liquor finally flowed out of the car into the street and into the sewers of Brooklyn.

The truck driver and Osborne and his son continued to move forward without realizing it.

Originally, according to Norman Osborn's old fox personality, such a mistake would definitely not occur, but people make mistakes, and today Norman Osborn has been dazzled by the news of his son's recovery, so This flaw is left.

"Really, there is no red light on a small road with few people, I'll go down and pee." The truck driver muttered to his companion.

"Go, go, just on the side of the road." The companion waved impatiently.

The truck driver got out of the car, found a random sewer on the side of the road, unbuttoned his pants, and started to make things easier.

He didn't notice that the wine mixed with his liquid and flowed into the sewer.

...

In the sewer, a scent of wine filled the sewer, and it kept moving.

Four weird human-shaped objects are moving non-stop in the sewer, chasing the smell of wine.

What a weird way, it's like a person carrying a huge pot cover, of course, these four people must not be Steve Rogers.

"Raphael! Hurry up, don't get lost!" one of the figures shouted at the other.

"Michelangelo, why don't we stop chasing him, the teacher will scold us when he finds out."

The faces of these four figures can be vaguely seen through the light reflected from the entrance of the sewer.

It turned out to be four tortoises walking upright!

Not just walking upright! There are also headbands of completely different colors tied on the heads of the four humanoid turtles! There are also four different weapons tied to the turtle shell on the back.

The turtle with the blue headband has double knives, the weapon with the red headband is two forks, the turtle with the purple headband is a stick, and the last one with the orange headband is Is holding a pair of nunchucks.

It was the turtle with the orange headband that was urging the other turtle with the red headband just now.

"Okay, it's finally here, this scent is coming from above!" Michelangelo stopped, and pointed to the sewer above, "My sense of smell is the best among the four of us! The smell stops down!"

At this time, little by little wine began to drip from the manhole cover. Michelangelo curiously reached out to borrow a few drops of wine, then put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, "Ah! It smells so good! Leo Nado, Donatello, come and smell it too, what exactly is this?"

The four big tortoises have lived in the sewer with their teacher since they were young. Their appearance cannot appear in front of humans at all, and their teacher can only take them out of the sewer at night to find some necessities of life.

Under such circumstances, the four little turtles naturally don't know what wine is, what's more, it's not just the aroma of the wine that attracts them all the way, but also the energy contained in the wine! There is an irresistible attraction to them.

Raphael also stepped forward, reached out to catch a few drops of wine, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, feeling the fatal attraction in the wine, regardless of whether it was clean or not, smeared the wine on his face mouth.

"Ah~" Raphael let out a sigh of comfort. Just that drop of wine, he felt a slight change in certain mechanisms in his body, but before he could feel it carefully, the wine was taken by him. Consumption is gone.

"Come and feel it too, this thing is amazing!" Raphael said to his companions.

After finishing speaking, Raphael impatiently reached out to catch the dripping wine again, wanting to feel the change just now again. The remaining three turtles also stretched out their hands.

But this time...

When the four turtles smeared the falling liquid on their mouths again, even Leonardo, the boss with the calmest personality, could not help but twitch the muscles on the turtle's face.

A new liquid was mixed into the liquid just now, and it was so coquettish that people knew that the other party was angry when they smelled it.

it's urine...

The impatient Raphael couldn't help it at first, he felt that he was being tricked! Bring my four brothers over, and then urinate in that body fluid!

What a sinister intention!

Raphael roared, kicked the manhole cover away, and flew towards the road in a vertical direction! He wants to teach this disgusting turtle a lesson!

The remaining three brothers looked at each other. Naturally, it was impossible to let Raphael take risks by himself, and they also rushed up.

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