It's just the two stinging apes passing by Marvel

Chapter 347 London
At this moment, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and the light ball in Chris's hand was directly pressed on the table by him. After dispelling the small piece of ice, he turned his head to look at the person who came. who is it.

The person who walked into the coffee shop had long curly blond hair and was wearing a neat black suit. He walked very coolly, with a hint of arrogance.Dark glasses covered his face, but Chris recognized him immediately: "Thor?"

"Chris? Do you know that my mission is completed, so you are waiting for me here?" The man took off his sunglasses, and it was Thor who was sent by Chris to perform the mission not long ago.

"Welcome, Mr. Thor." Flint belatedly raised his head from behind the counter and greeted Thor.It's not that he's a poor host, he's just behind the counter making the coffee Chris and Banner ordered, and he's only just finished.

Pulling out the chair and sitting down carelessly, it only took less than five seconds for Thor to completely destroy the professional temperament on him when he first entered the door, and the essence of the reckless man was fully exposed.Seeing a cup of coffee in front of Banner and Chris, he said with disdain, "Your tastes are really weird. If you don't drink sweet ones, you have to drink bitter ones."

"Coffee tastes like coffee. So what would you choose to drink?" Chris flicked his fingers on the wall of the coffee cup, and by the time his fingers were inserted into the handle of the cup, the temperature of the coffee inside had dropped to about Fifty degrees, just enough to be sent into the mouth.

"Little Er, bring me three beers, and I'll take both of them!" Thor's voice was quite loud, but Flint, who had just delivered two coffees to Chris and Banner, seemed unaffected : "Mr. Thor, this is a coffee shop, not a bar."

Thor was a little displeased: "What about the vodka? The wine tastes pretty good too."

"Sorry, no vodka."

"Why is there nothing? Why don't you open a store if you don't have anything. Chris, you didn't cover up well." Thor looked at Chris and said earnestly.

"First, it shouldn't be 'you' but 'us', you are already a member of MIB. Second, vodka and beer will not be served in coffee shops all over the world." Chris took Flint to The leaf-like milk froth that was just pulled out was blown open and deformed, "Can't you think of something else you want to drink?"

"Then you must have it here too." As he said, Thor looked at Flint, "Hey big man, don't you have anything else to drink besides those bitter black soups?"

"Uh, there's also milk, condensed milk, and plain water. Oh, and ginger ale and Dr. Pepper."

"I like the last one. Give me a Dr. Pepper." Thor ordered, and Flint went to the refrigerator to get Dr. Pepper, Thor's only canned drink with a name.He looked at Banner who was sipping coffee carefully: "Who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Thor." It was the first time for Thor to see Banner, but it was not the first time for Banner to see Thor.In the last battle outside the small town of Antica, New Mexico, Banner kept his transformation, so Thor couldn't recognize him, "Bruce Banner, barely a superhero."

Hearing Bruce say that he is also a hero, Thor couldn't help but look down.The use of dual drives will bring a burden to the shapeshifter, so Banner's body is much stronger than before he became Kamen Rider W.But even so, there was still a little disgust in Thor's eyes.

"Oh, your body looks a little too weak, so how do you defeat those bad guys, are you using all kinds of weird props like Chris?" Thor seemed to think of something, "Shouldn't it be Was it you who was flying around in a metal suit of armor that day in New Mexico, blah blah blah?"

"No, no, that's not me. I'm not as talkative as Tony." Banner waved his hands quickly.He doesn't want to bear Tony's reputation. The word-of-mouth of the superhero "Iron Man" Mr. Stark is neither bad nor good, "I was the other one wearing armor that day, Kamen Rider W."

"Oh oh oh, I remembered, you are the 'two-faced person' that other people often talk about. It turns out that you actually look like this under that appearance. I thought you were born with the appearance of that two-color weirdo. Flint just poured Dr. Pepper into a glass and presented it to Thor, who also responded, "Thank you, waiter."

"Don't underestimate Bruce. Thor. If he really wants to fight, he will probably give you a hanging hammer, grab your heels and swing you on the ground a dozen times in a few minutes." Chris said that the concentration is not low. He drank his coffee like a milk drink, put the cup back on the tray, and stood up, "I'll go first, you two will get to know each other later."

"Bon voyage, Mr. Chris," said Flint, standing inside the counter.

"Thank you for the coffee, Flint, it tastes good, I thought it would be mixed with some sand." Chris pushed open the door of the coffee shop and walked out.In front of him was a busy street, bustling with people coming and going, no one would pay attention to a Chinese with milk foam left unscratched on the corner of his mouth walking out of a coffee shop.

The Thames Canal in the distance and the culturally rich Tower Bridge reveal the identity of this place—one of the most famous capital cities in the world, the City of London in England.

Although it is the first time to come to England, Chris is full of familiarity with the streets here.The reason is also thanks to a potato wholesaler who sells bugs and free games. Chris has visited London three times through his games.

Although one time came too early in the Viking Age, one time came too late, and London with a long history has become cyberpunk and neon flashing.The rest is more recent, the Victorian era, the age of steam.

Although the three eras are not the electronic era that the world is currently in, the potato wholesaler is indeed good at making games. Chris, who has almost traveled the entire game map, finds that he is quite familiar with the landscape of London.

Although it may not be possible to reach the point where Chris knows what the next corner looks like in the joke before Chris crossed, but if he just guesses which road is the shortcut, Chris can guess with a good guess.

After a while, he arrived at the destination of his trip.

The passers-by on the side turned a blind eye to the building that had no similarity to the shops on both sides, but once someone approached the building, they would instantly lose their eyesight and return to the same way as if they were drunk, and left the building After the previous distance, it returned to normal in an instant.

Chris was not surprised, this was not the first time he had seen this kind of scene, the same scene had already happened before his eyes.Only last time, he was at 177A Bleecker Street in New York.

(End of this chapter)