Time and Space Office of American Comics

Chapter 58 It's Snot!
After a cry that sounded extremely miserable, a smile flashed in Mars's eyes, but he said with surprise: "T'Challa? Why are you?"

T'Challa covered his face, his face was full of despair.

"Don't come down yet!"

With a low growl, T'Challa's face was very ugly.

Mars jumped up, looked at T'Challa lying on the ground, and said, "Do you want to continue lying down, or stand up?"

"What do you say?"

Mars shrugged and said, "Then just keep lying on your stomach."

T'Challa said angrily, "Let go of me, bastard!"

Mars pulled the rose vigorously, and after pulling T'Challa up, the magic power in the rose was dissipated. The tattoo on his back flickered slightly, and the rose in his hand disappeared.

A hint of curiosity flashed in T'Challa's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to Mars, saying, "Give me the mask!"

Mars threw it away casually, and after T'Challa put on the mask, he said, "Don't you want to explain? I'm still worried about you."

T'Challa put on the Black Panther mask and said, "I'm on a mission."

"Dress like this?" Mars squeezed his chin and said, "If I guess correctly, this suit is made of Zhenjin. Even if you are a mercenary who specializes in chasing down smuggled Zhenjin, this is not something that ordinary people can wear." Did you get it? And the Black Panther's Wrath..."

T'Challa was silent for a few seconds, and said, "I can't tell you this, so keep it secret for now."

"Alright!" Mars shrugged indifferently.

T'Challa calculated the time and realized that he had missed the task time, and said impatiently, "Why did you suddenly come to my room today?"

Mars took out a pack of cigarettes, took one out and bit it in his mouth, and said, "Young man, please make it clear that this is my bar and the room is also mine. You are only staying here temporarily, not yours."

After speaking, he lit the cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "Besides, of course I have something to do with you."

"What's the matter?" T'Challa looked at Mars and secretly decided that as long as Mars dared to say that the bathroom he cleaned was not clean, he would tear up that hateful mouth!
"You like Xiaolan, don't you?"

"love at first sight!"

Mars said: "You'd better give up this relationship."

T'Challa shook his head first, then asked curiously, "Why, Xiaolan has someone he likes?"

Before Mars could answer, T'Challa said confidently: "Xiao Lan is entitled to have better people."

"Uh..." Mars looked at T'Challa suspiciously, and after he looked at himself angrily, he said slowly, "It's more than that."

T'Challa's eyes became serious. In fact, he had noticed many places in the bar, but he just didn't want to believe it.

Mars looked at each other and said seriously: "You should have noticed something too."

"Such as Alice, such as Natasha, and me and Xiaolan."

Even if T'Challa couldn't guess the identities of the others, he was not blind, so he could naturally see that these people were different from ordinary people.

T'Challa nodded.

Mars continued: "Natasha is from SHIELD."

S.H.I.E.L.D., T'Challa knows.

With a slight smile, Mars continued: "As for Alice and Xiaolan, they are not from this world, and I am the bar owner who helps them and takes on some special jobs to make ends meet."

He didn't have time to complain about Mars's barely making ends meet, when T'Challa heard that Xiao Lan was not from this world, his head was already in a dead state.

After a while, when T'Challa came back to his senses, he said bitterly: "Boss, stop joking!"

Mars patted T'Challa on the shoulder and said, "Want to go back and have a drink together?"

T'Challa nodded and said, "Okay."

The most important thing in a bar is wine, but when T'Challa saw Mars come in with a bunch of wine, he was still a little surprised: "Is it necessary to take so much?"

Mars nodded and said, "Trust me, it is absolutely necessary."

With T'Challa's physical fitness and the weight that can be drunk normally, it is simply impossible to make T'Challa drunk.

after an hour……

T'Challa held the wine bottle in one hand and cried sadly with Mars' shoulder in the other.

"Ugh..."

"My Xiaolan, my love!"

"Why isn't she from this world?"

"Why is she leaving in a few days?"

"Why does she already have someone she likes?"

There were three questions in a row, and the words were full of helplessness and sadness.

"Boss, tell me, is love such a hard thing to get?"

Mars said leisurely: "Yes."

"Haha!" T'Challa took a sip of wine, touched his tears, and said to Mars, gnashing his teeth, "Say, why are you telling me this?"

Mars smiled and said, "I'm afraid that you will cry even more sadly if you only know the truth when Xiaolan leaves."

"Cry!" T'Challa pointed at himself, stood up abruptly, and said slowly, "I, T'Challa, will cry? Are you kidding me?"

Mars took a sip of his wine and said, "Then what's on your face?"

T'Challa wiped his tears with his hands, licked his fingers, and said dizzily, "Hey, it's salty!"

"Ha! I got it! It's snot!"

"Not tears at all!"

The corner of Mars's mouth twitched, drunk people really don't have any logic...

"I didn't cry!"

T'Challa let out an angry roar, his body went limp, he sat down on the floor, fell on his back, and muttered, "It's snot, it's... hoo hoo!"

One second he was still yelling, and the next he fell asleep.

Looking at T'Challa holding the wine bottle, Mars patted his forehead, got up and lifted T'Challa, and walked downstairs.

On the second floor, looking at Natasha who was leaning on the door frame, Mars said softly, "Is it disturbing you?"

"What do you think?" Natasha rolled her eyes, and said, "I'm an agent after all. If I can't hear such a big movement, I've been killed long ago."

Looking at T'Challa, who was held by Mars, he said with great interest, "Mars, you are a good man."

After receiving a good person card for no reason, Mars twitched the corner of his mouth, walked to Natasha's side, reached out and pushed her forehead, and said, "Go to sleep, or you will get wrinkles."

Natasha pursed her lips and smiled, and retreated into the door, but when she closed the door, she showed her head and said to Mars, "I didn't close the door! Boss!"

Mars' heart skipped a beat, he snorted softly, carried T'Challa into the room, threw it on the bed, closed the door and walked out.

Fortunately, after they came back, T'Challa had already changed his battle clothes, otherwise T'Challa's little secret just now would be known to others.

With a pause in his footsteps, Mars looked at Natasha's door, and appeared in front of the door in a flash, twisted twice, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"fraud!"

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