Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Qin Shou took off his battle clothes and stood with Eric and others. He lit a cigar and watched the thunder and wind in the sky with a look of envy in his eyes.

"I wish I could be so naughty. After all, I kicked his butt just now. Thor shouldn't be a vindictive person, huh." Qin Shou thought with a guilty conscience.

At this time, Qin Shou suddenly felt someone poke his back, and turned his head to look. Eric and the others were staring at him curiously, wanting to ask something, but for a moment he didn't know where to ask.

"Okay, don't look at me like that." Qin Shou shook his head helplessly and explained: "Yes, I am Crow. As for why I came here as an undercover agent, in fact, I just want to make some extra money. After all, people always want to It’s just right.”

"Oh~"

Everyone seemed to suddenly realize it, but they still didn't understand it. Qin Shou was too lazy to explain more, after all, these things had nothing to do with them.

After a while, the wind and thunder suddenly stopped, the clouds receded, and Thor was seen wearing black gold-patterned cloud-silver armor, both arms with dragon-scale silver armor sleeves, six-sided breast mirror in front, wearing dark cloud chasing boots, and wearing red fireworks. Red robe, holding a square short-handled Death Star Mjolnir.

With a straight nose and a square mouth, eyebrows like lightning, a head of blond hair falling on his shoulders, with wind under his feet, he strode towards Qin Shou and the others.

"This is how you usually look" Jane said looking at Saul.

"more or less."

"Looks pretty good."

"Well, it looks very valuable." Qin Shou exhaled the smoke.

"We have to go to the Rainbow Bridge. I have something to tell my brother." Thor said to the three wounded warriors and Sif.

At this time, Coulson and a group of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents felt that they got out of the car and stopped Saul. After a brief exchange, Saul expressed his ally's position and goodwill.

Qin Shou watched this scene silently. He knew what would happen next. Thor would return to Asgard to solve Loki's matter. Then the Rainbow Bridge would break and he would not be able to come to Earth easily.

But these are other people's family affairs, Qin Shou does not intend to participate in the peace, and he will not be able to participate in the peace.

"Hey, Qin, aren't you going to see the Rainbow Bridge with me?"

Qin Shou smiled slightly and said, "No need, see you later."

After saying that, Qin Shou got on the motorcycle, and Sol also swung his hammer and took Jane flying into the sky.

Two days later, Qin Shou stepped off the plane with a salute and returned to New York. Nick Fury did not bargain this time and quickly transferred half a million US dollars to Qin Shou's card.

Before leaving, Qin Shou spent 75 US dollars to buy the BMW R from Izi. Within a few days, the car was consigned back. Qin Shou happily took it to the modification point to renovate and maintain it.

So far, Qin Shou has more than two million U.S. dollars in savings and two cars and two motorcycles to his name. For convenience, he simply spent $ to buy a small garage in Queens. It’s big, but it’s still no problem to accommodate four or five cars.

"Hey, before I know it, we are rich now, and now we are short of buying a house, ahahahahaha~" Qin Shou stood in front of the garage door, grinning almost to the back of his head.

However, Qin Shou didn't want to buy a house so early. After all, the housing prices in New York were indeed too expensive. He might as well wait until after graduation to buy a house in New Jersey next door.

It is also the choice of most people with small assets in New York, the price is cheap, and it is not far from New York by car.

Another very important reason is that most apartments in New York are cooperative apartments, which can be said to be extremely troublesome.

Because by definition, what you bought was not the house, but the shares of the building company, and then the company gave you the right to live in their house.

In short, Qin Shoucai didn't want to get into such a troublesome thing. Instead of spending one or two million dollars to buy a troublesome home, it would be better to spend hundreds of thousands to buy a small villa with a garden.

"Alas, the troubles of rich people." Qin Shou sighed, shook his head vigorously and said: "Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, let's go out."

With a shout, Qin Shou got into the fast food truck and drove towards Manhattan.

Although selling boxed lunches is no longer Qin Shou's main source of income, he still likes to go out and take it as his way of leisure.

Besides, no matter how small the mosquito is, the money is just sitting there. If you don’t earn it, you won’t earn anything.

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. building in downtown New York, a burly man with blond hair and blue eyes woke up from bed and looked around in confusion.

This ward is a bit strange, with the layout and color tone of decades ago, and the old radio on the cabinet is even more incompatible with this era.

A ball game was playing on the cash register: "Pitch, strike, he pitched, pitch, swing, arc, past Grimson, Rizzo scored, Reiser ran to third base."

There were bursts of cheers from the cash register, and the man turned his head to look with confusion on his face, not understanding why at all.

At this time, a woman wearing a World War II US military uniform came in with a pen in her hand and said to the man: "Good morning, or should I say, good afternoon."

"where am I"

"You're in a post-op recovery room in New York."

The man listened to the radio sound coming from behind, with thoughts on his face. Then he looked solemn, looked at the woman in front of him warily and asked: "Where am I?"

"I do not quite understand you."

"This game took place in May 141. I know because I was there." The man got up and walked to the woman: "I'll ask you again, where am I?"

Damn prop set. The woman cursed secretly in her heart, and then pressed the button on the pen: "Captain Rogers"

"Who are you"

As soon as Rogers finished speaking, he saw two agents wearing modern combat uniforms walking in.

"Here, take your mapo tofu rice and a big cup of sour plum soup."

Qin Shou looked at the long queue and felt a sense of pride in being a chef.

"Tom, what's wrong? Hold your stomach," Qin Shou said to the regular customer in front of him while filling his meal.

"Hey, don't mention it. The old stomach problem happened again. At our age, it's all occupational diseases. How can you be so strong like you, little boss?"

Qin Shou laughed and said, "But if you have an upset stomach, you'd better not eat spicy food. It will make your illness worse. How about I change the dishes for you? I'll make more preserved egg porridge in the morning. Drinking porridge in the morning is good for the stomach." good."

"Thank you for saying that. I'm so embarrassed to say that, hahaha."

Just when Qin Shou was busy, he suddenly saw a strong man running towards this side from the corner of his eye, looking around without even looking at the road.

Qin Shou looked in his direction with a bad feeling in his heart.

"Hey, hey, turn around, turn around, what about you, turn around?"

When Rogers heard this, he turned around and looked over, and then bumped into the food truck.

嘭

A big hole suddenly appeared at the rear of the food truck. The truck was squeezed out of shape and the food was scattered all over the floor.

Rogers looked at the scene in front of him confusedly, then turned around and ran away without caring. What he had to do now was to find a way to leave this strange place as soon as possible. Then he would have time to care about those messy things.

"Hey, you dare to run, stop and pay me." Qin Shou became anxious when he saw this. He didn't understand the apron and chased after him with a kitchen knife.

To be continued

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