Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 144 The Lion and the Lion

As in the plot of "Avengers 1", although most of the people were cleaned, S.H.I.E.L.D. mobilized a team as much as possible to go under the iceberg and rescued Steve Rogers.

In order to prevent him from having a nervous breakdown, Nick Fury intimately simulated the scene in 1945, but was quickly spotted by the vigilant US team.

Knowing everything, Rodgers locked himself in the training ground, hoping to calm himself down with frantic physical training.Fortunately, due to the extreme shortage of manpower, this time the novice mentor Phil Coulson appeared in advance. He successfully appeased Captain America and suggested that he come to Hell's Kitchen.

When Captain America saw Frank Castor, Uncle Punishment also saw Rogers, and they both felt the familiar smell of gunpowder from the other party.The two equally tough and strong veterans just stared at each other quietly until Frank patted the chair next to him, "Will you have a drink?"

"Steve, what do you want to drink?" Cows walked into the counter, intending to find a good bottle of wine.

"Give him my drink!" Frank greeted, holding up his hand. "The old fellow deserves the best!"

A bottle of Saffron was placed on the table, and Cows pointed to the American team who had just sat down, "A veteran who has been sleeping for 70 years, maybe he is at a loss for the current society, so Phil Coulson put He introduced it here."

"It's right to come here!" Frank threw a cigar at the US team, "Try the wine here, I can guarantee that you will never drink such good wine anywhere in the world!"

Rogers tried to pick up the cup and took a sip, his brows immediately relaxed.

"Ah, what a wine!"

He picked up the cigar cutter and began to cut the tail. Not far away, a rocket launcher screamed and exploded.Immediately afterwards, dense gunshots rang out, da da da connected into one piece.

"Hell's Kitchen Special Carnival, I don't know if it was the same in your era!"

Seeing that the other party's fingers holding the small scissors did not tremble in the slightest, Frank's slightly drunken eyes deepened a little bit of affection, "Maybe this makes you feel more familiar?"

"It's very familiar!" Rogers lit the cigar with Frank's lighter, took a puff, and slowly spat it out, "But this is just a child's disease. The war I have experienced is a hundred times more tragic than this!"

"Yes!" Frank Castor, who survived the jungle in Vietnam, nodded, "I was unlucky and didn't make it to the World War. But it's not my fault. The old guys at the conscription office think I'm too Small, not as tall as a rifle..."

This joke, which is only circulated in the army, quickly made the US team laugh, "I am Steve Rogers, I am surprised why you all seem to know me, not some impersonator or a drag show! I am in the morning When I was shopping in a convenience store, the boss insisted that I was the most similar to Captain America, and gave me a [-]% discount!"

"Frank Custer, a former marine." Uncle Punishment said calmly, "No clever imitator can imitate the breath of crawling out of the dead, even if he has been a soldier for several years—— these days The little dolls are only suitable for the guard of honor."

"I agree!"

The two raised their glasses and touched each other lightly, then drank it down.

Erica walked down the stairs, hugged Cows' waist from behind, poked her head out and looked at Rogers curiously, "This is... Captain America? Steve Rogers?"

"No!" Rogers, who was completely relaxed, raised his glass politely, "A clumsy drag show... an imitator."

"It's impossible for an imitator to still have such strength!" Erica's big eyes smiled crookedly, "You can't hide it from my eyes, I'm a professional killer!"

"Retired!" Cows added.

"You bastard!" Erica gave Cous a white look, seemed to be a little puzzled, and stretched out her foot to lightly kick his calf.

"Ah, that's right!" Cows saw Dr. Banner coming from the aisle next door, "Steve, I would like to introduce Dr. Bruce Banner to you. He is now an employee of the Mulgore Hotel. By the way , this guy accidentally shattered the Arctic ice on the way to escape, and later an oil exploration team found a crashed plane..."

PhD?Hotel staff?What kind of person would "escape" to the North Pole, and then crack the thick ice?Rogers was a little dazed, but he quickly realized the meaning of the second half of the sentence, and hurriedly stood up to thank him, "Dr. Banner, I'm Steve Rogers. Thank you for breaking the ice..."

Banner was originally not good at words, and he didn't know how to answer this kind of thing. He could only smile awkwardly, "It's nice to meet you, you are the spiritual symbol of our generation!"

After exchanging a few pleasantries, several people returned to their respective positions, some took a nap, some watched TV, some wiped the table, and returned to the peaceful atmosphere.

But in Hell's Kitchen, "tranquility" is definitely a luxury adjective.An earth-shattering explosion sounded in the distance, and Steve Rogers frowned.

"At least two hundred kilograms of TNT!" He asked Frank with his head tilted. "Has Hell's Kitchen started playing those small games of grabbing territory again?"

He's from Brooklyn, so close to Hell's Kitchen, so he knows almost everything about its virtues.

"No." Frank tilted his head, "Jin and rented the pier here, and then planned to transform it into a large warehouse... Well, they seem to have used a little too much explosives."

But as if hitting him in the face, there was an explosion followed by countless gunshots.

Rogers listened carefully, "At least two companies are exchanging fire, Frank, are you sure this is remodeling the warehouse? Also, who is Jin Bin?"

"A mob boss in New York."

"Oh..." Rogers shrugged. Since he is the leader of the gang, it is none of his business.

Before he finished his glass of wine, Kau Si's phone rang suddenly. He listened for a while, then stood up from the counter.

"Guys, there's an accident at the pier, who is interested in going?"

"what's up?"

"Someone came to make trouble! It is said that it is the Ten Rings Gang..."

Frank put on the mecha with a few "clicks", stood up with the dragon's wrath, and said to his new friend he just met: "Steve, sit down for a while, and I will solve a little trouble!"

"Can I go and have a look?"

Of course, Rogers had no interest in the dog-eat-dog fight between gangsters, but when he heard the sound of guns and guns in the distance, his blood for war rose inexplicably, and he suddenly became interested in watching the battle.

"I'm not going to participate, I'll just take a look... Even a little smell of gunpowder is good."

(End of this chapter)