Mysterious Life Simulator

Chapter 5 The Gunslinger
Harry said: "I'm about to succeed, I'm a dog to lie to you!"

George said, "I think you're taking advantage of the dog."

Harry: "Honestly, if it's Alaska, I think it is."

George: "Actually, I think it's better to be Teddy."

Harry: "Why did you say that?"

George: "Day and day and air."

The atmosphere became a little anxious for a while.

A copy of "A Brief History of Ukrainian Tractors" was thrown from the driver's seat, and the spine of the book precisely hit George on the left side of his face.

"You are only 16 years old!"

Sarah screamed.

Although Sarah is a native American, unlike her father, her father is also a traditional Chinese old man, and her mother was a fake American living in China, so she has been quite conservative since she was a child. .

She had, at least until now, vehemently opposed George's love affairs.

Although in fact George did not have this idea.

"Stark transferred the money to my account, little Harry, do you want me to call you directly?"

While waiting for the red light, Sarah looked at Harry through the rearview mirror of the car.

Because of her Chinese ancestry, she doesn't look as old as other American women, and she has a special physique. She looks like a house girl in her 20s.

"No, no, Mr. Stark has transferred the money to me separately."

Harry refused.

Harry Keener came from a small rural town in Tennessee. He had a deep relationship with Iron Man Tony Stark two years ago, and it could even be regarded as a comrade-in-arms friendship.

That's when an actor claiming to be The Mandarin is coerced by a gang of violent elements into declaring war on Stark and attacking an unsuspecting beach house with a gunship.

A suit took a nearly unconscious Tony Stark to Tennessee for refuge, and it was at that time that a bond developed between him and Harry.

Unfortunately, something presumably followed them there.After a series of battles, when Harry returned home, his parents had been attacked and killed by a disturbing infestation.

That was the first recorded infection outside of New York.

In order to take care of Harry, Stark brought him to New York to live, and promised to support him in school, life and various expenses until he graduated from college, and then he would be able to find a way out for him in Stark Industries .

Speaking of which, Sarah's job was arranged by Mr. Stark, as the deputy director of security in the Stark Building in Manhattan next door.

Because Harry Keener likes to tinker with novel gadgets, Mr. Stark also presented him with an entire artificial intelligence laboratory and assumed a research funding of no more than 100 million US dollars per year.

Unfortunately, this funding can only be used in the laboratory.

George complained to Harry about this from time to time.

To be honest, the pocket money Sarah gave him was not small, but it was not much.

Even buying a bottle of soda requires a report.

"look at this."

Harry dug a copy of the morning paper from his knapsack and handed it to George.

Compared to George, who no one told him to sleep until the afternoon, Harry was simply a child of someone else's family in legend.

Get up on time at six o'clock in the morning, exercise, buy the morning newspaper, make breakfast, and perform posture correction, then climb over the fence and climb to the second floor to wake up George who is still sleeping soundly, and then drag the sleepy George to have breakfast together.

George often sighed that perhaps the next super soldier project should be given to Harry to try.

He picked up the morning paper.

Daily Clarion.

Spider-Man: Vigilante or Criminal? ! "

The accompanying picture is a series of pictures captured by high-speed cameras.

Among them was a small figure in red mesh pajamas dangling from city to city on spider webs.

"Spider-Man? What's this?"

George took a general look at the news content of the Daily Bugle, most of which were unfair attacks on Spider-Man.

He knew who Spider-Man was, just Peter Parker, the bully-looking little boy in the next class.

Little Peter, who accidentally passed by when George and Harry were giving a sack to an orangutan, scared him so much that he didn't dare to speak to either of them for a whole year.

"New Yorkers' good neighbor, a new superhero."

Harry put the newspaper away, and he yawned, it seems that he didn't sleep very well last night.

After a minute's delay, he said,

"It's been around for months and people are saying he might join the Avengers."

"No, no."

Sarah parked the car in front of the school, poked her head out from the driver's seat,

"I heard Stark talk about this person, and they have no plans to recruit newcomers for the time being."

"That's a pity..."

George elbowed Harry, "Yeah."

"Probably so."

Harry shrugged.

His dream has always been to join the Avengers as a new superhero.

They pushed and shoved to get out of the car.

"Goodbye, Aunt Sarah!"

"Goodbye Mom—"

Then say goodbye to Sarah.

Although Stark bought a property for Harry next door to George, the latter's current guardian is temporarily the cheap daddy Sarah and George who haven't seen each other for many years.

Although it was only past seven o'clock, the sky was already bright.

George gulped for fresh air.

A pair of police officers at the school gate dozed off against the fence, pushing their chairs into the headmaster's office when Harry left last week.

One of them is lean and capable, and the other looks like a typical American fat house.

"Their combinations are somewhat similar."

George whispered to Harry.

He was talking about the pair of police officers and a sunny boy and a fat Asian guy who were passing by them.

"Good morning, Peter. Good morning, Ned."

George greeted the good friends.

It seems that the little spider went out to wander around again last night, and the bags under the eyes are so heavy that they can probably crush a mosquito to death.

"Good morning, George. Good morning, Harry."

Peter also said hello.

They occasionally meet in school, and their relationship is probably limited to acquaintances, but once a gangster who wandered here from Hell's Kitchen outside the school was grabbed by Peter when he was pinned to the ground by George and Harry. pause.

"Has Mr. Tracy left you homework?"

"Stayed."

"I'll learn from it later, we only have his class in the afternoon."

George didn't do his homework.

Apparently Harry didn't either, but he had his last day off last week, so he didn't have to hand in this homework.

Peter scratched the back of his head:

"Fine……"

【Crash--】

The phone rang.

At this moment, the pagers of the two police officers suddenly rang, and they quickly answered them, then walked on the road with serious faces.

While walking, he called the police for backup.

"Hi, what's the matter, Mom?"

"Go to school, George! There's a shooter heading your way!"

Just at this time, the blazing gunshots and the screams that sounded one after another almost instantly broke the tranquility of the morning!

Like a thunderstorm on the ground!

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(End of this chapter)