Marvel's Deadly Guardian

Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Childhood Playmate
After returning from the Science Museum in the city center that day, Ronnie's life has returned to peace again.

The business card given by Maria Hill was also placed on the bedside table by Ronnie, and he did not pay attention to it.

Ronnie's routine was routine and uninteresting.School, library, home.Life at three points and one line is dull and boring.It is in stark contrast to the colorful university life of other college students.

The last time I killed those drug dealers, I got two full boxes of hundred-dollar bills.After money laundering, a large amount of money was added to Ronnie's bank card account at once.

Relying on these stolen money, Ronnie grew up pretty well.

Inside the city library.

Ronnie looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

"It's time to go home." Ronnie thought, and decided to go to the small supermarket in the library to buy a bottle of water first, feeling a little thirsty.

But people are not as good as God.The cash register in the minimart is out of order.The cashier is a little old man, and at this moment he is slowly calculating the accounts on draft paper.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the queue for payment remained motionless.

Ronnie had his backpack at his feet and a drink in his hand.He raised his head and looked at the little old man who was still writing in a silent manner.The brain is working fast.

If you go directly without buying water, the 10 minutes you spent queuing up before will be wasted.If you keep queuing, there is a high probability that you will not be able to catch the last bus home.

For a car-free person, that's a pretty long distance from the City Library to Brooklyn.If you walk back on foot, you can probably prepare dinner when you get home.

"It's your turn." The girl behind poked Ronnie and said.

Ronnie lifted his spirits, and the people who lined up in front of him all chose not to buy and left.

Hastily stepped forward.The old man glanced at the drink in Ronnie's hand, and said, "One bottle is three and five yuan, and two bottles are nine yuan."

"..." How unreasonable!Glancing at the time, Ronnie gave up arguing and took out ten dollars.

At this time, the old man shouted again: "Wait!"

Ronnie paused.

The old man went on to say: "I want to check the calculation!"

I will check your uncle!Collecting bills is not doing scientific research!
Ronnie dropped the money, picked up his backpack and ran out.

The car is here, it's going to be late!

With a backpack on his back, Ronnie ran out of the library.

Ronnie was unsurprisingly late.The bus started and drove forward.If he missed this bus, Ronnie would not be able to take the bus home until three o'clock in the afternoon.

In order to go home, Ronnie ran wildly, jumping up and down, trying to attract the attention of the bus driver.

At this time.

"Police, that's him!" A voice shouted from behind.

Ronnie ignored it and continued to run forward.Suddenly, two black shadows rushed over from behind.

Years of training in killing made Ronnie react in an instant.

He backhanded a person's right hand, turned around with a big stride, reversed his arm, and instantly locked the person's neck.At the same time, he kicked the other person violently with his right foot.

The huge force blows the air, producing a slight vibration sound, which is appalling!

At this time, Ronnie also saw the appearance of the attacker.

police? ! ! !
Ronnie was shocked, and his right foot abruptly stopped in the air, less than one centimeter away from the fat policeman's face.

The fat policeman looked at the soles of the shoes close at hand, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Ronnie quickly let go of the policeman who was locked around his neck.

"Cough cough! Cough cough! Cough cough..." The policeman was locked up and almost suffocated.The bondage was suddenly released, and I felt like I was alive.Big mouthfuls of fresh air.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't know it was the police, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Ronnie hurriedly apologized.Assaulting police officers is a big deal in the United States.

At the same time, he cursed the venom in his heart without reminding him.This guy definitely recognized that it was a policeman, waiting to see his jokes.

"Catch him!" The fat policeman pointed at Ronnie angrily, and a bunch of policemen rushed up.Ronnie did not resist this time, allowing the police to pin him to the ground.From the corner of the eye, he looked at the voice calling for the police to arrest him.

It was a girl, whose outline was indistinct against the backlight.Ronnie could only see her in her ponytail and her air.

The policeman who pinned down Ronnie said at this time: "We are the police, and now I suspect that you are related to a theft case, come with us."

What?Theft? Excuse me? ? ?

In this way, the confused Ronnie was dragged to the New York Police Department.

When they arrived at the police station, Ronnie finally understood what had happened.

It turned out that the girl was shopping in a small supermarket and stood behind Ronnie while queuing, and Ronnie picked up her backpack and ran away.The girl ran after him, saw him entering the platform, and immediately called the police.

"It's ridiculous! How could I take the wrong bag?" Ronnie said with a sneer.

The girl looked serious and said, "You took it."

Ronnie sneered and shook his head, "I didn't take it!"

As he spoke, he picked up the backpack beside him.His face suddenly changed.

"In my bag are books and notebooks..."

Ronnie squeezed the limp backpack, wanting to cry.

Seeing this, the girl grabbed the backpack, opened the zipper, and dumped the contents of the backpack onto the table.

A couple of girls' clothes, toiletries, and a bunch of medicine bottles.

The girl was very excited, pointed at Ronnie and said loudly: "What did I say! He stole it, and he still doesn't admit it!"

The corner of Ronnie's mouth twitched, watching the girl's domineering expression.Now that things are up, won't it be too late to tell them that I took the wrong one?

Fortunately, the police are well-informed, and it seems that Ronnie really took the wrong bag.It's just that the owner's arrogance was very arrogant, forcing them to conduct a complete interrogation.

The police had no choice but to go through the procedure according to the girl's request.

He patted the table, looked at Ronnie whose hands were locked in handcuffs, and said, "Let's make a statement. Name, age, occupation, and contact information."

Ronnie replied honestly: "My name is Ronnie. Ronnie Scarob. I'm 21 years old and a third-year student at New York University."

The girl was obviously taken aback, stopped the policeman who was about to continue asking questions, and said, "What's your name?"

"Ronnie. Ronnie Scarob."

"Lonnie from the New York orphanage?"

Ronnie froze for a moment, looking at the girl uncertainly.

"Are you also... from the orphanage?"

The girl grinned, stepped forward and hooked Ronnie's neck, and said enthusiastically, "Ronnie, I'm Catherine!"

Ronnie froze suddenly, and dusty memories flooded his mind like a tide.

In the afternoon of the elementary school summer vacation, the sweltering air suddenly became cool, and the little girl walked out of the shadow of the tree, her golden ponytail flickering.

The little girl sat beside Ronnie, smiled and said, "My name is Catherine."

This is his childhood playmate, the vanished Catherine.

After 11 years, Ronnie and Catherine met again.

(End of this chapter)