American Comics: The Invincible Wheel of Fortune

Aaron swaggered into the small supermarket of the gas station and saw five scumbag gangsters, each holding a gun and shouting around the cashier.

From what it sounds like, it sounds like two of their brothers came to the supermarket to "beg for money" and were beaten up by a middle-aged white man who suddenly appeared. This was the boss who came to stand up for the brothers and settle the blame.

Begging here refers to someone pointing a gun at someone else's head and forcing them to give him all their property.

In fact, he ran away after the beating. Where can I find him? He said he wanted to avenge his brother and recover some losses. In fact, he was just looking for a fault to bully others.

If they really want to confront a fierce man who has a gun on his body, is dressed like a "MIB man in black", and can happily fight one against two, these scum may not dare.

"Hello, can you listen to what I have to say?" Aaron said suddenly, unable to look away.

"who?!"

These five people were so focused on bullying single, weak women that they didn't notice Aaron pushing the door open and coming in.

Of course, this was also the reason why Aaron restrained his aura.

"Hey, don't be nervous. I just want to say that I may know the person you are talking about." Facing the five excited gangsters who pointed guns at him, Aaron raised his hands indifferently.

"Is he a middle-aged white man with a kind face, always smiling, with a hairline that looks like this?" Aaron gestured casually, indicating a distance that allowed Coulson to see that he wanted to lift the knife.

"Really!" The gangster who seemed to be the boss yelled at the female cashier!

The female cashier who nodded helplessly was about to cry, wondering what was going on. He looked so tall and mighty, and so handsome. How could he have such virtue? His eyes were so smart, he didn't look like a fool...

"How do you know him?"

"You can't tell from this. He is my boss. Let me tell you, my boss is quite a different person. Even though he smiles harmlessly all day long, he actually has a loyal face and a sharp heart ( You know the homophony) fraud..."

"You, don't come here, put the gun...ah!"

"Ah da! Ah da!! Ah da!!!"

Alon was simply trying to get the head start, and he started to lie all the time. It wasn't until he was almost in front of the gangster that the gangster realized that these two people were on the same side!

Then Aaron rushed into the crowd and put on a Jeet Kune Do hook-and-leave stance. Like the wind and the remaining clouds, with five "ah da"s like jumping beans, the five gangsters fell to the ground.

"Oh~~~." Aaron wiped his nose with his thumb and lowered his posture, very satisfied with his control of power.

Don't even think about a mild concussion lasting less than ten and a half months. It will be accompanied by a certain degree of hearing loss, vision loss, uncoordination of hands and feet and other sequelae. Some gangsters have suffered it.

"Hey, I'm sorry to bother you, oh, I'd like a vanilla chocolate cone."

Although I didn't use the toilet here, I still caused trouble to others, so I might as well buy something.

Aaron went to the freezer to get an ice cream cone, and when he returned to the checkout counter, the female cashier still looked at Aaron blankly, with a confused look on her face.

"Here is the money. By the way, can you call the police for me? I'm in a hurry...forget it, no need to look for it, bye." Seeing that the female cashier continued to be confused, Alon put down the 20 yuan and left.

"What should I tell the police?" The female cashier finally came to her senses.

"The Jeet Kune Do class is really worth the money!" Aaron, who had already stepped out of the door, turned around and gave a thumbs up with a smile, as cheerful as Metkai.

The female cashier had a dark look on her face, thinking that this guy and the guy with the hairline were in the same class. She must have learned this from a school, but this guy is really handsome...

And is "I'll kill you on an empty stomach" really that powerful?

...Why don't you really sign up for a class? The female cashier thought so as she looked at the five dead dogs on the ground.

About the same time Aaron was on his way to find Brother Hammer.

New York, Queens.

Hanmer Industrial, a production line workshop.

"We had an agreement! I saved your life! You gave me the Iron Suit! That was our agreement! I carried out my part! What about you? What about you!"

Justin Hammer looked furious, blushing and shouting at Ivan Vanko.

Ivan Vanke leaned on the cot like a full-fed bear, with a face that looked indifferent, and a deep disdain well hidden in his expression.

"Huh, your drone's "salute" action better be okay! Huh, after the expo is over, I'll settle the score with you! ... You two, watch him! If you dare to play tricks, be ruthless. Deal with it hard! Just leave me a little bit of life!"

Justin Hammer shook his sleeves and left in a hurry.

Ivan Vanke was left behind, looking at the two big and thick bodyguards, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

"Are you okay?"

The tall and strong Asian man wearing black-rimmed glasses and a Chinese tunic suit looked at the two bodyguards who were hanging by cables and were lifeless, and then looked at Ivan who had a broken nose and just rubbed it a few times. Vanke.

"Are you the one the boss asked to be my substitute?" Ivan Vanke shook his head indifferently, but gave the Asian young man a strange look. Although he was tall, big and strong, he couldn't look like him. ah.

"Yeah." The man wearing glasses and tunic nodded, suddenly clasping his hands in front of him, with his index finger straight.

Then there was a soft "bang" sound, and after a burst of smoke, a big furry bear man carved in the same mold as Ivan Vanke appeared in front of him.

"Not bad." Ivan Vanke was also a little surprised. He carefully looked at the figure opposite him like he was looking in a mirror, and thought to himself that the boss's subordinates are really talented and extraordinary...

Little did he know that he and Mystique were the only two generals under Aaron's command.

"Have you spoken to that person?" Mirror Ivan asked, his voice, tone, movements and even momentum were all the same as Ivan himself.

"...Hmm." This is really a bit scary, even for Ivan, a furry bear of the fighting nation who defies the sky, the earth, and the air.

"Then take me to see what you're talking about, and then I'll take you out. When you get out, call the number stored here." Mirror Ivan handed a genuine disposable phone.

"Well, follow me." It's not that Ivan doesn't talk much, but it's like watching him talk from a third-person perspective, which is really a bit weird.

Stark Expo, main venue.

The centerpiece of the stage, Justin Hammer, showed the audience a Hammer Industries product, the Hammer Drone.

Air Force, Army, Navy, Marine Corps... various paint versions, salute one by one.

The little Pepper Potts who was watching in the audience was angry, funny and disdainful. This is the clown who is crowned the monkey.

Until Colonel Rody wore a steel suit and appeared as a "war machine".

Pepper's face was covered with a layer of haze, and then he saw a ray of light piercing the night sky and falling from the sky. He was shocked again...Tony! ?