marvel angel

Since she had to return the car to Strange tomorrow, Lorna took advantage of her interest and took Angela for a long drive around the suburbs of New York.When the two returned to the gift shop, the basketball fans in Rucker Park had all dispersed and gone home in the dark, leaving only a few pedestrians on the street.

"Coach Dane, thank you for your guidance this week." Angela was not in a hurry to get out of the car. She was recalling the beautiful scenery along the Hudson River and the beautiful mood when she and Lorna drank the river breeze, "I finally understand. Because of your persistence in sports cars, I must work hard to make money to buy a sports car that you like."

"It doesn't matter. What I'm happy about right now is not which car model, but the intoxicating scene when you scream into the wind." Although Lorna expressed her feelings without hiding anything, she looked at the rearview mirror absently, "Angela, come back. Once we got to Manhattan, I noticed a car that had been following us. Look, he pulled up behind us."

"In comparison, I think the two people in front are the problem." Angela patted Lorna and motioned her to look at the two people in front of the car who were walking toward them with obvious ill intentions.

"Hey, girl," one of them jumped on the hood of the convertible rudely, "you must have a lot of spare money with nowhere to put it when you drive such a high-profile car."

"Girl." Lorna opened the car door with an unconvinced look and looked provocatively at the two young men dressed as gangsters. "Children, how old are you this year?"

"I'm more concerned about how big your wallet is." Another boy with an arrogant look unexpectedly grabbed the collar of Lorna's denim jacket.

"Stop" Angela yelled immediately.

"Keep your voice down, bitch." The rogue sitting on the hood stood up on the car, took out a butterfly knife from his pocket and pointed it at Angela.

"Have the gangsters in Harlem fallen so low as to attack women?" A rough and powerful male voice came from behind.This voice seemed to have the majesty and magic power to force others to listen. The four of them looked at it at the same time. An unusually strong man got out of the car that followed Angela and Lorna all the way.

"You dare to look down on us, fat pig." The hatred of the two boys was successfully diverted. They decided to deal with the nosy guy first and walked towards the tall man arrogantly.

Then he punched him to the ground.Even Angela didn't see clearly how he knocked down two people at the same time with one punch.

Lorna glanced contemptuously at the two gangsters running away in despair, and said gratefully to the oncoming boxing master: "Thank you for your help, sir. I am Lorna, this is Angela, and that family is the small business we run." Shop, please come in and have a seat."

"Lorna, Angela, your names are as beautiful as yours, and they make a perfect match for each other." The man touched the cuff on his right hand like a gentleman, and his slow speech was not at all like the sharp punch he just delivered. Quickly, "Nice to meet you, my name is Wilson."

Angela was shocked. After noticing the man's unusually burly figure and his signature moves, she immediately realized that the hidden man in front of her was going to cause a bloody storm in New York in a few years. The fishy gangster "Kingpin" Wilson Fisk.But Angela remained calm. She stepped out of the car and stepped forward to shake Fisk's hand.

"Thank you for your compliment, Wilson." Angela raised her head at a high angle so that she could look directly into Fisk's eyes. "The blow you just made was so neat that I even doubted whether they were colluding with you. A scene of a hero saving a beauty is staged here.”

"Angela, your joke is terrible." Lorna noticed a moment of embarrassment and hesitation on Fisk's face, and immediately smoothed things over. "Please forgive her, Wilson, there is no word for propriety in her sense of humor."

"It's okay, I know I look too fierce and can easily cause misunderstandings among ladies." Fisk also shook hands with Lorna politely and explained in an honest tone, "But it's really not what you guessed, Angie. La. Those two people should have just realized that they are no match for me."

"I believe this. Your fist must have woken them up a lot." Angela nodded, "But after only one round, I realized the gap between the two sides. I thought they were just ignorant young people with a passion."

"The way they wield their knives is quite special." Fisk patiently answered Angela's doubts. "It's a move used by soldiers, and it's very sophisticated. But they are obviously not old enough to join the army, and there must be experienced people in their gang." veterans who gave them guidance.”

"I'm afraid this was the first time they met someone who could defeat them, so they ran away without saying a word." Angela analyzed Fisk's words.

"Let's not stay outside, let's go inside and talk together." Lorna interrupted the conversation between the two of them, "Wilson, please let us treat you to a late-night snack. We really don't know what we would have done without you just now. .”

"Thank you for your kindness, Lorna, it's just a little effort." Fisk smiled and shook his head, "And I can see that you are not easy to mess with. Even without me, you can let those two The kids learned a lesson."

"It would be great if all the men in the world were as smart as you." Lorna glanced at Fisk admiringly.

"But it's a pity. I also want to have dinner with you two, but I have to catch a flight and can't stay any longer." Fisk said with a regretful tone, "Before I leave, I can take a closer look at your car. I'm very interested in her."

"Oh, okay, of course." Lorna made a "please" gesture, "I noticed just now that your eyes can't stop glancing at this car."

"I think you should have noticed that I have been following you for a long time." Fisk walked slowly around the car, seeming to enjoy the process, "Please don't get me wrong, ladies, I'm really just interested in this purple car." So interested in the Lamborghini, does she have a name?”

"The name, uh, this is our friend's car. With his personality, I'm afraid he wouldn't give the car a name." Lorna thought for a while and scratched her head.

"We can give her a name now." Angela leaned on Lorna's shoulder, the upturned corners of her mouth dyed different colors by the neon lights, "We'll just call her Pudding No."

"Haha, Pudding No., you guys are so sweet." Fisk laughed out loud for the first time. "I have to leave quickly. If I stay any longer, my blood sugar level may be in danger."

"It's a pity that you have to leave now, Wilson." Angela deliberately complimented, trying to get more words out of Fisk, "I would feel much safer with you in this city. Are you sure you just Are those two people members of the gang?"

"I'm sure." Fisker hesitated, then turned his attention to the Lamborghini and started talking more. "To be honest, I returned to New York this time just to take a look at its current development. I observed it secretly. I’ve been fighting those gangsters for a long time.”

"Are you Interpol?" Lorna asked curiously.

"The career I am engaged in is much more practical than those of the police." Fisk slowly took a deep breath, his eyes becoming more and more determined, "Look at New York now. In addition to the local crime families, there is also a I don't have enough power to help the Italians, Russians, Japanese, Koreans, and Cubans now, but one day I will come back here again and make this city a better place." Fisk suddenly realized that he His tone became more and more gloomy, and he quickly looked away from the car, looking at Angela and Lorna sheepishly, "I'm so sorry, ladies, it seems that the pudding number is too wild and arouses some uneasy feelings in my heart. It’s marginal, please don’t mind.”

"I understand what you mean." Angela waved her hand, indicating that she didn't care, "The underground organizations in this city are too chaotic, and they need a force that can overwhelm them all to force them to accept and obey an order. ."

Fisk took a small step back in surprise, lowered his head in thought for a second, and then immediately stepped forward.

"Angela, Lorna, can I invite you to join my career? You will get extremely huge wealth and unparalleled power." Fisk's voice is still rough and slightly hoarse, but it can be seen that he has already Try to sound as gentle as possible.

"Wilson, I understand you and respect you, but I'm sorry, but this does not mean that I support you." Angela shook her head gently, "I think there may be a brighter solution to this problem, even if this method will be more difficult."

"I understand what you mean." Fisk sighed regretfully, "Sorry, I was presumptuous. Your lives have nothing to do with the dirty side of this society, and I really shouldn't let those things touch you."

"Thank you for your understanding." Angela nodded solemnly.

"If you want to be understood and respected, you must first give understanding and respect. This principle applies to people walking on any path." Fisk also bowed slightly, "Thank you for not judging me too much and respecting me. My choice. See you soon, ladies."

"Have a nice trip," Angela and Lorna said together.

"Oh, by the way." Fisk, who was walking towards his car, suddenly turned around as if he remembered something, "The boss of the gang to which those two belong is not as ungrateful as they are. Although he is very resourceful, he is also a talker. Reasonable and principled people, you shouldn’t have to worry about getting into any trouble for this.”

"We understand, thank you again for your concern"

Angela and Lorna waved goodbye until Fisk's car disappeared around the corner of the intersection.

"You just reminded me through telepathy that Wilson is a dangerous person." Lorna pinched Angela's sleeve, "But no matter how you look at him, he is a considerate gentleman."

"That's because we have no conflict of interest with him for the time being." Angela still looked ahead solemnly, "but that day will come eventually."

"Really? If he becomes an enemy, he will definitely be very scary." Lorna took Angela's arm and walked towards the gift shop. "It's really unusual for a man as thoughtful and proficient in fighting as him to appear in your predictions." Strange. He already has his own methods and beliefs for solving problems, Angela, what about you?"

"My idea is that the problem of gangs arises with the times and the people, and can only be solved by the times and the people." Angela watched Lorna casually raise her hand to unlock the door, but she was troubled by the same thing. This is a lot difficult to explain, "Lorna, no matter how different we are, we are just an equal part of the times and people. What we can do is not give orders, but"

"It's about unity." Lorna turned around and winked at Angela mischievously.

Angela saw that Lorna understood her thoughts accurately even without telepathy, and all her worries were swept away.She happily took Lorna's hand and walked into the store with her.With a slight sweep of his other hand behind his back, he closed and locked the store door.

"Angela, do you have anything else to worry about? Do you want me to sleep with you tonight?"

"You know I can control you however I want now, right?"

"I'm not afraid. I trust you and won't do anything deviant towards me."

"It seems that I can't live up to your trust no matter what. Thank you, Lorna, your company is enough to put my mind at ease."

"I will always be with you, my angel."

"Polaris, you can always guide the lost people." Angela held Lorna's hand tightly and led her up the stairs.With a snap of his fingers, the dim lights in the store were extinguished.