Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

In the villa in Long Island District, Adelaide stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a cane, his brows furrowed, and the study behind him was in a mess. Gatling and Keke stood not far behind Smith. He had not seen him for a long time. The master was so angry.

"Master, it's time for you to sit down for a while, your legs," Gatlin said worriedly.

"I'm not that vulnerable Gatlin." Smith rubbed his forehead, and walked to the sofa behind him. His right leg was a bit sloping, which was the price left by Smith's wandering in the world when he was young.

When passing Gatlin, Smith took a deep look at him, then sighed and said, "I'm sorry Gatlin, I shouldn't get angry at you, let alone lose my mind like I did just now."

"It's okay, sir, I can understand how you feel." He was not flattered, nor was he panicked. After many years of relationship, Gatlin just smiled slightly and said it was okay.

But Smith didn't, with remorse and remorse on his face

"No, Smith, it was years of pampering that made me forget the price of losing my cool." As he spoke, he took off the prosthetic leg on his right leg, looked at it and said, "This is the price of anger. I actually did one thing." I stumbled twice, and I only realized it now Gatlin, you really should have punched me in the face."

More than a hundred gang members, as well as the best mercenary team in the industry, did not leave the crow alive, and were almost completely wiped out by the opponent.

This made Smith realize that this was not caused by the incompetence of his subordinates, but because he underestimated the other party. It was his anger that made him act rashly before getting enough information from the other party. Because of the small loss, the big loss, this big defeat made him He has completely lost control over the dark side of Queens, at least ten years, and even in a short period of time, no other dark forces will rashly enter Queens.

This battle made the crow give them all a warning. Anyone who dares to put his hand into the queen must be prepared to have his fingers chopped off.

"Let's put aside the matter in Queens first, and take back the rest of us. This time, he won." Smith waved his hand and said.

Instead of continuing to waste manpower and material resources in Queens, it is better to compromise temporarily and kill with one strike when the time is right. Many times, knowing how to let go when the time is right is also the way to live in the world, and it is also wise and courageous.

"I understand, but what if the crow reaches into Brooklyn?"

Before Gatlin finished speaking, Smith interrupted: "Then he must be prepared to have his fingers chopped off."

"Humph, Gatlin, you forgot, Brooklyn and Queens are worlds apart."

Yes, because the problems in Queens and Brooklyn seem to be similar, but they are actually completely different. In other words, the real problem in Brooklyn is not crime at all.

"It's poor." Qin Shou who was lying on the bed said to himself.

After the battle last night, Qin Shou originally planned to spend the night today, but he drank too much coffee during the day. Qin Shou lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and started thinking wildly.

In Queens, in addition to the crime that is caused here, it is actually more due to the interference of external forces. But Brooklyn is different. The perennial sluggish economy, mixed population and racial conflicts make Brooklyn itself a natural crime. The hotbed can't be cut down and killed.

This has become a social problem and cannot be changed by Qin Shou alone. All he can do is to suppress crime wherever he goes. Unless Qin Shou kills most of the people in Brooklyn, he will not be able to change it. It's almost impossible to do that in Queens or Manhattan today.

"Ah~" Qin Shou hugged his head and yelled, finally managed to sleep at night, but ended up having insomnia, with a lot of troublesome questions in his mind, which made Qin Shou almost collapse.

"Forget it, I'm not going to sleep." Qin Shou got up abruptly, since no one is in sight, it's better to go out for a stroll than to waste time here.

Early the next morning, Qin Shou opened his eyes from meditating. Fortunately, the existence of Fengyun Jue prevented Qin Shou from being too tired physically. Otherwise, it would have been very embarrassing to have a dark circle under his eyes today, but he was usually fine. , but today is the day when I have to go to Fran's house for dinner, and I have to leave a good impression on others.

Thinking of this, Qin Shou suddenly felt that it would be better for him to wear formal clothes, but there were no formal clothes in the apartment. His only suit was still at home, and he would have to go back to get it later.

I went downstairs to the pie shop for breakfast, and met Fran again, and had some simple and unnutritious chats, but the two still chatted with gusto.

But this time Qin Shou did not stay too long. Half an hour later, Qin Shou left the pie shop and drove towards his home.

Fran and her messy thoughts were left behind. I left him a phone call yesterday, but he didn't call or send me a text message. Today I found a reason to come to the store to help, but I actually wanted to see him, but he But she left so quickly, everything made this young girl feel uneasy.

But the problem is that eating breakfast for half an hour is very abnormal, right?

In order to avoid his parents, Qin Shou deliberately chose to go back later, because Qin Shou didn't know how to explain to them why he came back to get a suit, but when he saw his parents at home, he still ushered in a burst of three people looking at each other Awkward.

"You guys, shouldn't it be time to go to work at this point?" Qin Shou asked weakly.

"It's Saturday today, your dad and I are resting, why are you back today?" Liu Shaohua looked at Qin Shou at the door and asked.

Damn, how could I forget this?

"I just came back to get some clothes." Qin Shou said

"Hey, I bought a new car, how about the money?" Qin Chengen asked looking at the Mori 800 outside Qin Shou's window. After all, the car didn't look cheap at least on the surface.

"With all the money I saved, the car was made in China, and it was second-hand. It only cost more than US dollars, but the performance is still good." As long as the parents ask, the price will be cut in half. This is common sense.

"Is that car safe? Don't buy the same thing just to save money. At worst, dad is buying one from you, and our family still has tens of thousands of dollars." Qin Chengen asked worriedly.

"Oh, don't worry, it's a legitimate brand of car, so it's safe. I'll go upstairs to get my clothes." Qin Shou hurried upstairs to search for things. Qin Chengen is blind to motorcycles. There's really no way to explain it to him.

And you know, it's very hard to think about putting your son's life in danger right now.

When Qin Shou came to his room, he rummaged through boxes and cabinets before finding out his suit. The suit was also a good suit, and it was not one of those famous brands in the world, but a tailor-made one by a real famous tailor. It's been a little wrinkled for a long time, and I have to iron it later, and the leather shoes have not been maintained for a long time, so when the time comes, it will be fine to oil them together, that's easy to say.

Let me tell you here, those really good clothes, if you don’t have that ability, don’t take care of them at home, or you will feel bad for you when the time comes.

"You kid, what are you doing with your suit? Tell me honestly." Liu Shaohua's questioning voice came from behind Qin Shou, as well as Qin Chengen who was standing at the door pretending to be passing by.

"I, um, just went to attend a class reunion, but it's actually nothing," Qin Shou said hesitantly, not wanting to look into his mother's eyes.

"Ahem, it's time, don't ask anymore." Qin Chengen coughed, and then asked Qin Shou: "Do you need me to lend you the Mercedes-Benz?"

Qin Shou's family has always had two cars, one is a Honda car for daily life, and the other is a Mercedes-Benz for formal occasions.

"No, no, it's just a class reunion. What kind of Mercedes-Benz is you driving?" Qin Shou quickly refused. This is not a date for two people alone.

"Oh, do you want to buy some gifts for the girl? Do you have enough money?" Qin Chengen continued to ask.

"If you have enough money, if you have enough money, what kind of girls are there? They are classmates. It's just me, Peter, Harry and us old men. What kind of girls are there? There are no girls at all." Qin Shou didn't react at all. He almost... No, I've already let it slip.

"Oh, that's it. Hey, how old is he? Is he your classmate? Is he white, black or Asian? Is he good-looking?"

"I told you, she's not my girlfriend. If nothing happens, I'll leave first." After saying that, Qin Shou left as if running away. This was what he was afraid of.

Qin Chengen looked at Qin Shou's leaving figure and couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh and said:

"You brat, how can you deceive me? I'll know what you're going to do as soon as you stick your butt out, hahahaha."

Liu Shaohua also had a smile on his face and said to Qin Chengen beside him: "Do you think this kid is like the one you secretly came out to date with me?"

"Was I that cowardly back then?"

"Hey, look at you pretending like that, well, you were so stupid that you couldn't even say a disgusting word, and I don't know why I was blind and followed you in the first place." Although Liu Shaohua said this, The happiness in his eyes could not be concealed.

To be continued