Meiman's eldest son of God

Chapter 603 A Different Steve

Chapter 603 A Different Steve

Chapter 602 A Different Steve

Freedom and equality, something that only exists in utopia, don’t expect to find it in the real world, and equality is also relative. Different angles of equality are a kind of inequality in itself.

This is especially true for black people who live here.

If there is a criminal case committed by black people, the streets of Brooklyn will be closed for several days due to security concerns, and black people walking on the road will be strictly questioned by the police.

The police with a better attitude and no racial discrimination can let you go directly after the inspection, and those with a bad attitude will directly draw out their guns and threaten them, and they may even beat you up.

If you dare to take to the streets with a gun, so much the better!Take you directly to the police station and wait for bail!
For the yellow people from the East, the attitude is actually no different from dealing with those black people.However, the police in New York City know that these yellow people like to hug each other to keep warm, especially the Chinese.If there is no critical evidence to prove it, it is likely to cause a lot of trouble.

The point is that these Chinese people are quite moderate and don't like to make troubles. They usually deal with them in private, which is what the police like.

And when they go to Chinese restaurants to eat, sometimes they don't charge money, and they even get a sum of money.Those people say these are thank you fees...

It always feels no different from protection fees and extortion!

PS: MD this is blackmail.

"Boy, I think you are tired of working!" The black leader turned around and pointed a gun at Steve and cursed.

Steve did not flee quickly, but walked towards them, picking up another round trash can lid in his hand.As if this is the shield that protects him.

Relying on his small body, it is almost impossible to escape from these states. Now in this situation, he can only choose to fight to the death.Anyway, it's just lying in bed for a few days.

"I advise you to get out of here. I just saw a police car two blocks away. If you don't want to enter the police station, you'd better leave. And I have notified my partner. If I don't follow the time Go back, and he will notify the police." Steve was not reckless, he had already prepared for himself a way out.

But before the blacks could speak, they fell to the ground in strange postures one by one, exposing Mark behind them.

Obviously they didn't take Mark seriously, and it was precisely because of their indifference that Mark was able to deal with them so easily.Otherwise, Mark will inevitably have some troubles.

"Thank you kid. Although I can solve it by myself, they still thank you very much for your righteousness. As a thank you, I treat you to a good meal." Mark said with a smile like Mikey.

Before he could react for a while, Steve was stunned. What happened just now?He didn't hear any sound, nor did he see Mark's last movement.

hell!Could this be the legendary oriental kung fu?

At this time, things like Chinese Kungfu in the United States are still linked to Qigong, and have not been officially recognized, or it has become popular on a large scale.

For Steve, a young man who desperately wants to become stronger, any method that can make him stronger can be tried.Among them is Chinese Kung Fu. He has tried it and worshiped an old gentleman as his teacher.

It's a pity that what the old gentleman taught was only health-preserving exercises.In Steve's opinion, this method of health preservation was not very helpful for the battle, so he gave up in the end.

"It's amazing! Can you tell me what you used just now? Is it Chinese kung fu or ninjutsu?" Once the curiosity in Steve's heart appeared, it was hard to contain.

If it wasn't for his small body, he was too weak, he would have rushed to Mark and hugged Mark's not-so-strong body.

Mark smiled bitterly: "Shouldn't you ask the name first?"

Mark still wants to confirm it one last time, lest he make a mistake when the time comes.

"I'm really sorry, my name is Steve Rogers, from Brooklyn." Steve wore his own hair and smiled naively.

The current Steve is like a young boy who has just debuted, acting very dull, not so shrewd, and not as sophisticated as the later Captain America.

"Hello, my name is..." Mark thought of this and suddenly stopped, thinking about his appearance after meeting Steve in the future, and finally chose to hide his real name: "My name is Jonathan Joestar .You can call me Jojo."

"Although I haven't heard it much, but the name sounds good."

"Thank you for the compliment. Your name is also very good. I think everyone will know it in the future."

"Really? I think so."

The two of them were not so polite and reserved, and left the alley talking and laughing.As for the few blacks who fell on the ground, it depends on their luck.

You must know that the current environment in New York City is not as good as imagined. There are many wild dogs and cats. When this person is starving to death, the living environment of these wild dogs and cats is not good at all.In the past, we only needed to worry about what the same kind would eat, but now we have to worry about humans robbing them of what they eat.

So when they saw these motionless black pieces of meat lying on the ground, they didn't mind moving their mouths even when they were extremely hungry.

……

In a Chinese restaurant in Brooklyn, Mark and Steve sat in the corner by the window.

Mark has no way to help his former compatriots in other ways, but it is still possible to take care of business.

Steve looked at the well-decorated restaurant and the art-like tableware on the table, and didn't know what to say.

Steve's family is not very rich, and it can be said that life is a bit difficult, but even in this environment, Steve was born like a saint.

It can be said that this is inseparable from Steve's family education.

"Qiao Qiao, isn't it too expensive here?" For Americans, even the cheapest Chinese food is not cheap, and there are too many fast food options for the same price.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm afraid you won't be used to the food here."

During the meal, Mark and Steve were talking and laughing.

In the end, I still talked about Steve's learning. Steve wanted to learn from Mark the ability to knock down those people today.

But Mark rejected the request almost without any hesitation.

For Mark, it is not that he is willing to teach, but that he cannot. What Mark learns is not ordinary fighting skills.This kind of fighting technique is basically a way to kill people. Mark also started to control himself after he learned to master it, so that he would not kill the target while shooting.

And that kind of learning method is also very strict for Steve, and it can even be said to be cruel.The average person simply cannot bear that kind of training pressure.

Not to mention Steve's physical condition, so many congenital and acquired diseases almost dragged down this young man.

God knows how Steve survived Army training.That is simply a miracle. You must know that this is not something that can be sustained by so-called beliefs.

If beliefs can be eaten, then human beings have long since had no such thing as an upper limit.Everyone can explode when the belief explodes.

Facing Mark's refusal, Steve felt obviously lost.

Before the original historical track, Mark will not make any changes.Even if there is a change, it is only within his own scope and does not involve Steve.

Rented a house in Brooklyn, and Mark lived there temporarily.

But in the next eight months, Mark didn't have that time to rest.

The first is to verify your conjecture.

The golden probe was running across the wilderness, and the teleporters of the crystal tower opened again and again in place.The initial singularity was turned on and off, and Mark could see that it was only a little bit short of success, but this did not change the fact of failure.

"Is it really not working?" Mark wrote the [-]th test in his notebook.

It's now March.In the two months, Mark has not been idle, trying to be someone else again and again, and has already given up, but for Mark, this is still within his controllable range. Training this is already easy.

"Continue to build the crystal tower!"

With Mark's order issued, the black singularity was opened again.This time the singularity was not broken, and the current state was still maintained.

The outline of the crystal tower was gradually taking shape, and Mark saw something called hope.

With the completion of the crystal, Mark's hanging heart can finally be let go.

"Three thousand and one times! The crystal tower has been built, and the resources have been consumed in half, but it's all worth it. The next step is to build a resource link station." After writing the last paragraph, Mark put away the notebook.

Another time period.

Mark, who has returned, is standing beside Narud. Mark manipulates the Infinity Gem to stabilize the portal (there is only an instant time difference before and after crossing, preventing two bodies from appearing at a time point. So now there is Mark).

The match of [-] is really a very small number of times.Compared to the number of calculations by a computer, it can be described as a miracle.

In the vast timeline, the lowest unit of time cannot be used as the most basic unit of calculation. This is something that cannot be done through calculation at all.Only approximate time periods can be found.

The resources prepared in advance are also continuously transmitted to another time point to fill the vacancy at that time point.

With a lot of resources, Mark can finally welcome this different World War II with ease.

(End of this chapter)

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