The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 501 I have opinions, but not big

"What did you overlook..."

Angelo was sitting in the church, thinking hard.

But he thought about it left and right, and even reproduced the scene that he just walked all the way in his mind, but he still didn't find anything wrong!

This awkward feeling gave Angelo a sense of tearing.

...

Just when Angelo was scratching his head in the church, he was outside the church.

A young girl with long red hair was standing outside the door of the church.

"Sister! Let's go!" Beside him, another boy with silver half-long hair urged, "Let's go in and kill that An Qiluo, and we can avenge our parents!"

"Pietro!" The red-haired girl scolded dissatisfiedly, "Have you forgotten how you promised me before we set off?"

"Wanda!" The silver-haired boy became a little annoyed. "You were only born 30 seconds earlier than me! Always pretend to be a big sister!"

These two people are the Wanda siblings who traveled across the ocean from Sokovia to New York after hearing the news from the Magic Academy!

Wanda, whose full name is Wanda Django Maximoff, is the older sister, the girl with red hair.

Pietro, whose full name is Pietro Peter Maximov, is the younger brother, the boy with silver and half-long hair.

The dispute between the siblings in front of the church door did not attract anyone's attention, even if they did not hide their figures, they just stood openly on the street in front of the church door.

But the street in front of the church was full of people, and no pedestrian's eyes stayed on the two of them for a moment. Even if a pedestrian's eyes glanced over them, they would slip past them.

It was as if the pair of siblings were like air.

However, looking at the red magic light blooming in Wanda's hand, we know that this matter is not that simple!

"Sister! Why don't we go in and forget about it. I'll avenge our parents by stabbing Angelo!" Pietro scratched his head impatiently, "That's how we came all the way, without you The magic of Chaos is here, no one can find us!"

Wanda did shake her head, and her eyes looked in the direction of the church.

"My chaos magic can only reduce our sense of existence, but it doesn't mean we don't exist anymore. This church is covered by Angelo's ability. Within this range, my chaos magic can't be used. and……"

A trace of confusion flashed across Wanda's eyes.

"Besides, Pietro, do you really think that the mountain god is telling the truth? Angelo really killed our parents?"

In fact, Wanda began to doubt the words of the "Master Mountain God" from the very beginning.

After all, why did "Master Mountain God" pick their two children and bestow them with superpowers?

Besides, if things really went according to what the "Master of the Mountain God" said, why didn't the "Master of the Mountain God" save their parents in the first place?

Instead, he found the two of them at the end and said that he could help them both get revenge.

At the beginning, Wanda only doubted the words of the so-called "Master of the Mountain God" in his heart, but actually didn't think much about it.

But when he and Pietro came to Hell's Kitchen, he gradually felt that "Master of the Mountain God" was suspicious...

Here, Wanda and Pietro did not see the vicious scenes described by the outside world, nor did they see gangsters fighting on the streets.

But after they came here, most of what they saw was living and working in peace and contentment. Even members of gangsters clocked in on time every morning and got off work on time at night.

The words I hear the most are thank you Mr. Priest...

Wanda's Chaos Magic has some spiritual characteristics, and she can clearly perceive that what these people say is from the heart!

It's not an exaggeration to say that even in Hell's Kitchen at this time, life and happiness are better and higher than the outside world!

As for Mr. Father?

Obviously Angelo.

Hell's Kitchen is today thanks to Angelo.

It was at this time that Wanda began to doubt the words of "Master Mountain God" again...

Would Angelo, a "kind" priest, be the murderer of her parents?

Wanda didn't know, and she couldn't figure it out. So far, her only goal is to avenge her parents, and then bring up her younger brother Pietro...

"Sister! How could the master of the mountain god be wrong!" Pietro didn't know that Wanda had so many complicated thoughts in his mind, and he was still struggling with Angelo's revenge for killing their father/mother.

Pietro gritted his teeth and said, "Sister, I'm fast! I'll rush in now and just kill An Qiluo!"

After all, Pietro's body burst into silver light, and he actually planned to activate his ability directly to attack An Qiluo.

But obviously, in front of Wanda, who had known Pietro's ability for a long time, before Pietro started running, he was bound by red magic ropes without any suspense.

"No, Pietro, you are too impulsive. Do you think your ability can solve Angelo? Are you dreaming?"

Wanda shook her head and said to Pietro.

"Then what do you say?" Pietro gritted his teeth.

"What should we do? Now let's eat a relief meal first, and then prepare to wait for the magic school to start. After we have learned the skills, it will not be too late to kill An Qiluo."

Pietro was clearly not convinced.

Although the siblings usually quarrel, but when it comes to business, Pietro will not hold back his sister Wanda!

Pietro muttered something in his mouth, followed Wanda and left in front of the church.

When he just turned around, he was unprepared and almost bumped into someone.

Fortunately, Pietro's ability is high speed, not only moving, but also the reaction speed is within the scope of the ability, so he escaped the coming person without any danger.

"Okay, Pietro, it's time for us to go, the place where the relief meals will be distributed will be lined up..."

Wanda shouted helplessly.

...

Alexey was walking on the street in front of the church, he was going to the church.

He came this time because of the joint petition of other gangsters, so he had no choice but to come to An Qiluo.

No way, although his title of director of the gang committee in the past allowed him to enjoy convenience in all aspects, but once something happened, he had to stand up.

Alexei was walking towards the church with his head down, and when he was about to reach the church, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing on his face...

Alexei raised his head, rubbed his reddened nose, and looked around, but found nothing wrong, so he could only give up, thinking it was just a strange wind.

"The wind is a bit noisy today..." Alexei muttered to himself.

But in the next second, his face was full of sadness again.

How should I tell Angelo this!

No, to be precise, how should I tell Angelo the suggestions of these gangsters while ensuring that he will not be hammered to death by An Qiluo.

Even from his point of view, there are only a few suggestions from these gangsters that can be read. As for the others, each one is more outrageous than the other...

Not to mention An Qiluo, even if he saw it, Alexei wanted to shoot those guys to death!

...

In the church, Angelo looked at the big bald head walking in through the gate, a little stunned.

"Alexey, why are you here?"

Recently, Alexei has been busy on his construction site. Even if he is eating, he always asks Uncle Long to order takeaway...

"Ahaha! Mr. Priest, haven't I seen you for a long time? I want to see you." Alexei had a flattering smile on his face.

Angelo rolled his eyes, "Come on, you gangster boss is very busy, do you have any free time to come to the church now, the hall of Avengers has been built?"

"Let me tell you, the day of inspection and acceptance is coming soon. If you are all busy, I will ask someone to inspect and accept it in advance?"

Alexey:! ! !

This is not allowed!

The Hall of Avengers was jointly constructed by their four consortiums. In terms of money, the project funds have always been abundant, which has always made outsiders jealous, and they couldn't intervene at all.

But outsiders are jealous, but not completely jealous.

Because I took over the projects from these four consortiums, although the project cost is a lot, the construction period is also very tight. Once there is any slight error in the time arrangement, it cannot be submitted for acceptance according to the construction period.

Although up to now, the construction company of Hell Project has never delayed the construction period to submit for acceptance, but it is obvious that neither Alexei nor other colleagues want to try the consequences of delaying processing, especially Jin The Lord also includes Mr. Priest.

If the other bosses of the gang knew that because of their own reasons, the Hall of Avengers had been accepted in advance, I'm afraid that the director of the black committee would be pulled off a layer of skin!

"That's not it!" Alexey explained what a textbook-level face-changing is, "Mr. Priest, I really came to see you this time. By the way, just by the way, there are some things I want to talk to you..."

In fact, Alexei hadn't figured out what to say to Angelo until now, but at this time the arrow was on the string and he had to say it.

Alexei had no choice but to bite the bullet and handed the two A4 papers to Angelo.

"Mr. Priest, I am expressing their suggestions for Hell's Kitchen on behalf of other gangsters. They said that they also want to make a contribution to Hell's Kitchen, which has nothing to do with me..."

Alexei looked at Angelo blankly scanning the contents of the paper, and hurriedly explained.

Angelo remained expressionless.

Alexei panicked even more, he was already prepared not to run away at any time, to prevent being beaten to death or maimed by Angelo who was in a rage...

Angelo looked at the content on the paper.

Originally, he was a little surprised that these gangsters could contribute to Hell's Kitchen.

But the more you look at his face, the darker it gets.

Are you sure you are contributing to Hell's Kitchen, not pushing Hell's Kitchen into the fire pit?

Also, where do you think your magic school is now!

"Alexey, that's all?" Angelo raised his head expressionlessly.

"Ah, no, that's right..." Alexey's forehead began to overflow with sweat.

"Alexey, but you, as the director of the gang committee in Hell's Kitchen, did not appear on this piece of paper. As the director of the gang committee, shouldn't you lead by example?"

Angelo said quietly.

Alexei was taken aback for a moment, his face full of disbelief, "So, Mr. Priest, did you agree?"

"I promise shit!"

Angelo slapped the two suggested booklets on the table.

"Don't you look at all the bullshit suggestions on this!"

"The strip club wants to place an advertisement at my opening ceremony. As a price, the strip club will provide every student of the School of Magic with a $5,000 stored-value card! If I really agree, the magic Can the school still recruit people?"

"besides……"

An Qiluo already felt uncomfortable in his heart caused by those two inexplicable gazes, and now he vented all his anger on Alexei.

Of course, he just yelled at Alexei a few words, and Alexei did nothing wrong, so he wouldn't do anything to Alexei.

As everyone knows, at this time, Alexei's heart is also full of grievances.

Because of those damn suggestions, An Qiluo scolded him bloody, not to mention, the most important thing is that he didn't participate in it at all!

The grievance in Alexei's heart almost covered his face.

Angelo looked at Alexei's originally fierce face, but now he was as wronged as a child weighing three hundred pounds.

I almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this time, An Qiluo also calmed down, and he stopped sputtering and spitting.

"Ahem..."

Angelo coughed lightly twice.

"Alexey, although I can't agree to these bullshit suggestions written on these two pieces of paper, I think I can agree to a few."

Alexey: ~~o(\u003e_\u003c)o ~~

"The first one, the School of Magic uniform, I agree to be provided by the clothing factory in Hell's Kitchen throughout the year, of course, this is a cooperation, right, I remember old Abby's idea is to provide it for free, just need to print them on it logo, right?"

Alexey: ...I have no problem.

"The second one is the nutritious meals of the Academy of Magic, which are provided by Hell's Kitchen's own snack chain. I remember that each store is a bit small, but it seems that there are many dishes..."

Alexey: ...I have a little opinion, but not a big one.

Because the snack chain is a serious industry where Alexei sat up after being instructed by Uncle Long...

"Article 3..."

Next, George made "reasonable revisions" to the suggestions on the paper.

Alexei had no opinion at the beginning, then had a little opinion, and finally I had a big opinion, but I dare not say it.

In just a few minutes, his mood experienced three kinds of ups and downs.

It's not that Alexei is stingy, but that among these gang bosses, he is the only one who bleeds the most!

A training ground for nutritious meals, firearms, and hot weapons...

All are provided by him.

These things are nothing compared to the money Alexei made in Hell's Kitchen or the four consortiums.

But the problem is that I didn't write a word on these two pieces of paper!

It was all the attention of those bastards, why did it all fall on me in the end?

While arguing for himself, Alexei made up his mind that when he returned, he would let those bastards "voluntarily" pay for it!

As the director of the underworld committee of Hell's Kitchen, he is obliged to lead the members of the organization to abandon the dark and turn to the bright! Make a due contribution to Hell's Kitchen!