Marvel: My Dimensional Grocery Store

Three months later in the real world.

On the corner of West Street, in the old dilapidated shop.

The dilapidated house before has been renovated a lot at this moment.

Through the window next to the main entrance, it is obvious that the shelf cabinets in the front hall are filled with all kinds of fertilizers.

At this time, a black man with a fleshy face at the counter was snoring like thunder, and he didn't notice the portal that appeared in the shop at all.

"Phew! I'm finally back. I'm sorry for my three years of hard work in the world of stories if I don't rest for a few months after the store opens!"

Zhou Xuan, who walked out of the portal directly, saw the scene in front of him, which was slightly different from when he left, and almost didn't react.

I didn't expect that such a dilapidated place would be used to open a shop, and it still sells fertilizer!
"No way! Someone actually opened a fertilizer shop in a residential area. Which 'little genius watch' did it?"

"Hey! Hey! Get out, brat, this place is not open for business."

It turned out that the black man was woken up by Zhou Xuan's exclamation.

I saw the black man patting the table while gesturing for the gun in his hand, and shouted at Zhou Xuan in a bad tone.

Although the attitude of the other party is a bit problematic, it is not material for doing business at first glance.

But Zhou Xuan, who had just returned here, was in a good mood at the moment, so he didn't care about the black men's threats.

Turning his head and walking towards the door of the store, he closed the door casually as if he were at his own home.

Zhou Xuan, who was still standing at the door, put on an approachable smile, turned around and said to the black man,

"Hey! Dude, actually, I'm here this time because I want to talk to you about a big deal. I wonder if you'd like to?"
"What big business? Let me tell you first, you dare to entertain me, my little Hawke, I will make you regret coming here!"
The black man named Hawk, although he was gesturing to Zhou Xuan, had already pulled out the safety pistol.

However, after three years of hard training, Zhou Xuan was still keenly aware that his eyes kept drifting to the back hall, as if he wanted to know who was hiding inside and whether he had found outsiders.

Finally, after hearing certain regular noises, the black man knew that something was going on behind him.

Only then did he look at Zhou Yu with confidence, and saw that the style of his suit was a bit strange. The top was like a vest, but the bottom was like a denim suit. This nondescript match.

Maybe it's a special hobby of the rich?If he can't come up with a good deal later, the suit is estimated to be worth a lot of money depending on the material and workmanship, so let me keep it for Little Hawke!

"It's such a friend. I just need a well-decorated shop. If you are willing to sell it to me, I guarantee that you will be satisfied with the price."

After speaking, Zhou Xun gestured, with golden gold in his hand.

what happened?This person was still empty-handed just now, why did he suddenly have such a large piece of gold?Could it be... that all the gold is hidden in him?
Dazzled by the gold, Little Hawke couldn't bear the restlessness in his heart, so he picked up the gun and pointed it at Zhou Xuan,

"Little devil, you dare to come to my store to steal something, quickly hand over all the gold you have hidden on your body!"

Zhou Xuan, who was still smiling just now, froze instantly when he heard this.

I spent a long time chatting with this black man, but what I got in exchange was this result, thanks to the fact that he pretended to be a black man for a long time.

Not intending to talk nonsense with this idiot, Zhou Xuan turned towards the back hall and shouted loudly,

"The people who are hiding inside come out too! I just want to buy a shop that is a little more remote. Since he can't be the master, let someone who can be the master!"

Originally, Zhou Xun planned to use [Amiable], this system talent, with what he thought was a perfect black accent, to complete the deal.

Now it seems that some people are inherently bad, forcing him to use force.

Seeing that there was still no movement inside, Zhou Huan slid close to the black man, slammed down the pistol, grabbed his neck tightly with one hand, and lifted the black man up.

"If you don't come out, he will die!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Xuan casually threw a few bottles on the ground, and saw that there was still no response inside, so he deepened the strength in his hand.

"Crack~."

Accompanied by the sound of the cervical spine being squeezed, Hawke's matte black face could clearly be seen to have a rosy color.

At this time, the veins on his forehead popped up, the whites of his eyes turned out, and his limbs struggled uncontrollably.

Probably because they heard the black people struggling, a group of people rushed out of the back hall in an instant, making the front hall, which was already full of fertilizers, look very crowded.

Facing the muzzles of different sizes, aiming at himself, Zhou Xuan didn't care about these, and still said with a smile:
"Your fertilizer store is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! Selling fertilizer requires so many guns to guard it. Are you afraid that someone will come to snatch gold?"

At this time, a bald white man in a leather jacket walked through the crowd and came to the front of the line. Looking at the black man in Zhou Xuan's hand, he said:
"Let my brother go, and I can guarantee you to leave safely."

Zhou Xuan raised his head and glanced at the black man in his hand, then at the bald man, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably,
"Your mother is such a wonderful lady! It's going to rain, and your mother is going to get married, and I'm sure you can't stop that, so here comes the question, your lovely brother, is your father still alive?"

Hearing this, the bald man's face instantly turned iron blue, his eyes bulged slightly, and he stared fiercely at Zhou Xuan,

"Stop talking nonsense, either let him go or stay! As for my brother, as long as he doesn't die, that's fine."

The hint in the bald man's words made the younger brothers under him immediately understand, and the momentum he carried was much stronger than before.

"No need, I still have confidence in myself. You heard the conversation just now, don't you... use this to continue talking?"

After whistling, Zhou Xuan gestured with his hands. The black man who became a hostage didn't care about the threat of the bald man at all.

The bald man glanced around the store, his gaze stayed on the ceiling not far away for a few seconds, he quietly stretched out his hand, and gestured behind his back a few times.

This is a two-story building with a height of 6 meters. Many floors on the second floor have been hollowed out, leaving only a layer of wooden boards to block the lime powder.

You only need to pull the mechanism, and no one in the room can escape. Naturally, there will be subordinates guarding outside to easily deal with the intruders.

I believe that no one can guess this kind of trick that kills eight hundred enemies and hurts one thousand.

It is precisely because of this wicked mechanism that he was able to claim the title of a vicious ogre on the territory of Hell's Kitchen.

Because none of the people who have been tricked can go back alive, which is why his trick is popular all over the world.

Thinking about how to deal with Zhou Xuan later, the bald man's attitude softened,
"Okay! I promise you."
Seeing that the bald man agreed, the young people around him also nodded in agreement.

Obviously they are still looking forward to this plan, as long as it is successful, and then press to find out the source of the gold, maybe everyone can share a large sum of money.

At most, the eyes will suffer a little. They have long been used to such minor injuries.

After the bald man quietly signaled to his subordinates, he greeted Zhou Xuan himself, and the crowded crowd began to move around, and after a while, the number of people quietly decreased by a few.