American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

After dinner, Thor didn't have much time to hang out, and he had to keep looking for a job, because he knew very well that if he didn't have the money to pay the rent, Loki would be very happy to throw him out with his luggage, and he Without divine power and weapons, he would definitely not be able to beat Loki.

Besides, rather than fighting with his younger brother, Thor felt that it would be faster to find a job and make money to pay the rent.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. helped Thor get a legal identity, he has no education or certificate, so he can only rely on door-to-door to find a job, and the only skills he has now are car repair and handling.

More formal garages and warehouses also require work experience. Now Thor does not have a resume that can prove his work experience, so he can still only find work in Hell's Kitchen and the fringes of Manhattan.

He still wanted to find a job repairing cars, but the assembly area of ​​the repair shop was not far from where he used to work. Thor went around and returned to that area.

Originally, he wanted to try his luck at the car repair shops at the end of the street, but when he was about to walk in, Thor found that there was a man lying next to the shed where the debris was piled up at the end of the street. .

"Old White! What's wrong with you?!" Thor hurried up, and he found that lying next to the pile of debris was the old White who discouraged him during the day.

After Thor strode over, he found that Old White had a wound on his face and was breathing hard in the same place. He walked over and helped him up. Seeing that Thor was about to take off and take out his phone, Old White said: "Don't...don't call an ambulance..."

Thor hesitated for a while, but put the phone back, and Old White coughed twice: "Cough...cough, I'm fine."

Thor helped him up and asked, "What the **** happened to you? How did you fall here?"

"I didn't fall here, I..." Old White tilted his head, his gully face showed a kind of fear and resentment, he said: "... After you left, that **** took his anger on me. , he found two gangsters to beat me up and threw me here..."

Speaking, he shook his head in confusion, suddenly remembered something, struggled to sit up, and used his arms to take out his clothes pocket, until he turned the inside of his clothes inside and found that it was empty, and said, "Okay. , what hope am I holding out? He really took all my money..."

Old White froze in place as if he had been hollowed out. Thor shook him twice and found that he did not respond. He took a deep breath and stood up, but was caught by Old White's hand, and Old White squeezed from his mouth. A few words: "No, don't go... mess with the gangsters, they will kill you."

His throat kept making short sighs. Thor squatted down again, giving him his breath. Old White said, "I already knew he was an asshole, of course I knew it, so I deserved it..."

"What he will do to Benjamin, what will he do to us, Thor, listen to me, don't go, he will only be more cruel to you, maybe he will buy murder, there is nothing that that **** can't do... "

Old White closed his eyes, his voice was as dry as a saw cutting through wood, "When he first opened a garage down this street, I was the only one willing to work for him because he was notorious and I was very short of money. "

"He often undercuts his salary and scolds people at every turn, but people like me can't do anything about it. We made him a lot of money, but in the end it didn't get any good results. Maybe I shouldn't have done it here in the first place... …”

"It's not your fault," Thor told him. "It's all that bastard's fault."

Old White's grip was getting tighter and tighter, and he said, "This is my fault, if I didn't insist on buying a car to run long distances when I was young, and I wouldn't have paid all the money that Mary and I saved up, and I wouldn't have paid for it. I won't make my son drop out of school because I don't have the money to pay the tuition..."

"Fortunately, cough... Fortunately, my grandson is very good..." Old White said, "His grades are very good. The teacher said that he can be admitted to New York University..."

"But... we can't even make up his living expenses."

Old White closed his eyes, Thor had never seen such a sad expression in anyone.

"You should also be here because of some accidents, right? I can see..." Old White's hand tightened, and he said, "You should have received a good education, or it is also possible, Are you retired from the military?"

"I can see that you are different from our group. You still have courage, or in other words, you still have strength, but we..."

"Don't talk about that, I'll take you to the hospital first." Thor squatted down and helped Old White up, just at this moment, the voices of several people came from the intersection: "Go and see that old guy, don't let him He's dead here, and if he's dying, drag him to Hell's Kitchen, we don't have time to collect his body."

Thor turned around and saw several people at the intersection. Among them, the owner of the garage was also there. The boss saw Thor and widened his eyes and said, "Damn, how dare you come here?!"

"It's him! It's him who beat me and stole my money! Tell your boss, if you teach him a lesson, I'll pay you double!"

Thor had no intention of questioning his words that reversed black and white, because the three gangsters behind him had already surrounded him.

These three are not as tall or strong as Thor, but the problem is, two of them have a gun in their hands.

These gangsters are not garage owners. At least they have really used guns. They know how to hold guns with both hands, and they know how to stabilize the center of gravity. Even if Thor can grab one gun unexpectedly, he can't handle another.

But Thor could only do that. He turned around and stood in front of White. The moment a gang member raised his gun, Thor jumped directly. After successfully knocking down the gang member, he rolled on the spot and the other gun The fire flashed, and Thor brushed past.

But before he could pick up the dropped gun, there was a bang, and a bunch of blood splashed out. Thor turned his head and saw Old White collapsed in a pool of blood in pain, even screaming. He didn't come out, and the owner of the garage opposite was also holding a gun. He said, "It seems that my marksmanship has not regressed much..."

Thor's blood surged in an instant, his arms were shaking, he lunged forward quickly and picked up the gun.

He hadn't really used a human firearm, and when he was groping for the position to reload, there was another gunshot, and Thor felt a sharp pain coming from his right shoulder.

"Uh..." Thor exclaimed in a low voice. Fortunately, he had been on the battlefield for a long time and was not distracted by the pain. He staggered to hide from the pile of debris on the side, and avoided another shot.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air, followed by the sound of hitting heavy objects a few times. When Thor probed out again, he saw a figure with a cane appearing on the street.

"Matt!!" Thor shouted: "Here! Come on! Someone was shot..."

"You don't need to tell me, I smell it." Matt's calm voice sounded. He walked to Thor's side, only to realize that Thor was referring to someone else. Old White was shot in the leg and heard him gasping for breath. Frequency, Matt came over, half-kneeled, put his hand on his chest, and said: call, call an ambulance. "

"But..." Thor covered his shoulders and said very hard, "He doesn't have the money to pay for the ambulance."

"Is this the time to talk about this?" Matt looked at Thor and said, "You have to go to the hospital too, hurry up and call."

When the ambulance came, the female nurse looked at Thor and said: Why is it you again? And this..."

Matt said to the nurse, "Stop talking, there are two shooting victims, get them into the car."

When they got to the ambulance, Thor was still in the mood to chat with the female nurse, and he asked, "What's your name?"

The nurse glanced at Thor, thinking that he was helping save people at the time, and still said: My name is Jane, Jane Foster. "

Thor grinned, but spoke so smoothly that Jane was a little surprised and said, "You got a shot in the shoulder, doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurts? It hurts a lot." Thor was still full of anger. He said, "Well... but it's okay. Compared to the injuries I suffered before, it's nothing."

Jane was even more surprised. She asked, "Are you injured before? Shouldn't you..." She looked at Thor carefully and said, "Are you the kind of retired special forces soldier?"

Thor didn't answer. He knew that there was no need to explain his background in detail, but Jane was curious. She had been a nurse for so long, and she could naturally see that Thor was not stubborn, but a real tough guy.

Hearing that Thor was injured and hospitalized, several Asgardians who were staying in S.H.I.E.L.D. couldn't stay still, and came to visit them one after another. In order to prevent them from making trouble, Hill also followed behind them.

When I saw Thor in the hospital, the bullets in his body had been taken out and he was lying on the hospital bed. Fandral looked at Thor's wound and said, "Fortunately, it is not serious, the father of the gods can't even recover. If he didn't leave it to you, wouldn't he be afraid of you getting hurt?"

Thor shook his head and said, "You guys help me go to the ward next door to see, there is a patient named White and see how he is doing."

"White? Who is that?"

"It's... an old man, an unfortunate person." Thor swallowed, touched the wound on his body, and took a breath.

After the other three left, Sif sat down beside Thor's hospital bed and said, "You look a little decadent, why? I don't think a small wound can turn Asgard's bravest warrior into this. ."

"...A small wound? Maybe yes, it's nothing compared to the injury I suffered in Sagittarius." Thor said with half-closed eyes, "But I'm an Asa, and Old White is just an ordinary person. , a human without any special abilities, he was also shot in the leg, it should be very painful."

"Why did he get hurt like this? I don't know..." Thor said to himself, while Sif just listened quietly.

"He wasn't a general, he wasn't a warrior, he didn't fight on the battlefield, he didn't commit any crimes, but he was going to suffer."

"The people who hurt him are his own kind. If anyone dares to do this in Asgard, I will definitely..."

Speaking of this, Thor closed his eyes and was silent for a while. He said, "Why do humans do this? I can't figure it out, their lifespans are already very short, why should they spend time hurting their own kind? "

"Why did the owner of the garage do this? I can't figure it out. There is no reason for his viciousness. He just attacks everything around him crazily. I have never seen such a person before..."

Sif poured Thor a glass of water and said, "The universe is so big, I don't think it's surprising that such people exist."

Her voice was very peaceful, like a solemn voice of a god. After changing into casual clothes, the Valkyrie's sturdy temperament weakened a little, and instead, it was the solemn and holy kind of Asgard goddess.

"Are you disappointed?" Sif asked Thor. "Do you think Earthlings aren't worth saving? Do you think they'll kill each other even if you save them?"

Thor pursed his lips and did not speak, but obviously, he acquiesced to Sif's statement. He has always wanted to get back his divine power and weapons because he thought it was the glory of the Asgardians and that he wanted to. Return to Asgard as soon as possible to fight and protect.

But now, he began to doubt all of this. After he was deprived of divine power and weapons, he seemed to be unable to do anything, while the earth among the nine kingdoms that he was eager to protect before, these people took pleasure in hurting their companions every day.

It's as if, whether it's him who existed before, or what he's done, it doesn't make any sense.

"Perhaps you didn't realize that, Thor, the years of war have changed you a bit." Sif looked at him, and Thor saw that Sif's eyes were full of emotion.

"You always think about the outcome of the kill, victory and honor~www.NovelMTL.com~ Of course, this is a question a warrior should think about, but you will not only be a warrior...you will also be Asgard the king."

"As a king, you have to see not only the results, but also the reasons for all of this, and the process of them happening. What you can rely on will not only be your powerful force, but also..."

Sif pointed to her temple, Thor looked at her, and when the two looked at each other, there was only a faint sound in the room.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the clouds drifted across the sky, making the moonlight a little dim. After a long time, a sigh came from the ward, which sounded like a heroic warrior in sorrow, but also like a young king thinking.

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