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the next morning.

Mike looked at Colson speechlessly, who was sitting at the edge of the dining table with a napkin in his collar.Rosemary bacon hash browns on a white plate on the table.

Mike complained: "I feel like we might as well turn the supermarket into a restaurant."

Old Earl raised his hands in agreement: "Business must be very hot."

"Come on." Mike just said that now the supermarket boss Earl can handle it alone. If he opens a restaurant, he will need to recruit chefs and waiters.

The supermarket business has been very good recently. Because of safety, the Chinese people nearby prefer to go around here to buy things.Some first-generation Chinese aunts still retain the habit of being matchmakers and want to introduce Mike to a blind date.In the eyes of Chinese Americans, Mike is considered a pretty person.

But Mike's original intention of opening a supermarket was not to make money at all, but to allow himself to use heavenly items anytime and anywhere.

It’s not that American products are bad, there are some things that you can’t change once you get used to them.

Just like someone who has made money and smokes huazi every day without any pressure, but secretly still likes blue wolf and gray wolf.

Just like some people can afford to eat in big hotels, but still like to sit at a roadside stall.

Just like some people have the conditions to watch the original version, but are still used to pirated versions... Okay, drag this one out and play JJ for an hour.

——Nothing else, just a habit.

When the business is good, you have to recruit people. Mike doesn't like it, so the hard-working Peter Parker is often dragged to the supermarket to help out recently.Peter didn't care, he was even happy, because he was paid by the hour, and sometimes the boss would give him an extra pair of chopsticks when it came to the meal.

"What a group of good people. If anyone dares to rob, I won't kill them!" Peter thought about a way to repay him, but the security on this street was too good to be true.The arrogant and domineering gangsters outside came to this street and behaved like bunny rabbits.

"I was as tired as a dog yesterday, but I'm as energetic as a dog today."

"Aren't they all dogs?"

"Yesterday it was a castrated golden retriever, and today it's a husky in heat. Can it be the same?"

Coulson: "Like I'll give you a good beating, if not you can't beat me."

"Haha, that's it...you want to kill me, but you can't do anything."

"Stop it, have you brushed your teeth?" Skye was wearing a red and white plaid kitchen scarf and a plate in each hand.

Mike kissed her, and the mint flavor of the toothpaste stayed on her lips, proving that she had brushed her teeth.

"Be good!" Skye calmed down, feeling like an old married couple.

Colson: "..."

The potato pancakes suddenly lost their flavor and tasted like dog food.

Colson had almost finished eating, and after Mike finished, he started talking about business.

"The Continental Hotel will definitely not give up. What are your plans?" Colson asked.

Mike: "I have an agent at the Continental Hotel, and they should issue a high reward."

"and then?"

"After dealing with this wave, I will talk to the organization behind the scenes."

How to talk?

Talk with your fists, of course.

Coulson: "SHIELD can provide a safe house to help protect Skye, Old Earl and Chloe."

Real killers are usually ruthless and resort to any means.Skye and the others are temporarily unable to protect themselves, which is indeed Mike's weakness.

"No," Mike said, "but thanks anyway."

Letting SHIELD protect you feels like sending someone into a snake's nest.

Mike plans to ask Stark for help in this matter.At Mike's suggestion, Stark is renovating the Marbury mansion.Can you imagine in the movie, a helicopter carrying two missiles blows up Stark's house into the sky.

I don’t know how Stark, who has enemies everywhere and a high profile, survived until Infinity War.

If Mike were Stark's enemy, the grass on Stark's grave would definitely be three feet high.

The transformation projects include satellite early warning, missile defense, 360-degree high-power energy cannon without blind spots, residential structure solidification, surface material reinforcement, etc. According to Stark, the goal is to defend against nuclear bombs and mechanized heavy corps attacks.

The statement may be a bit exaggerated, but Stark is good at turning the boasted claims into reality.Only a small part of the transformation was completed, most of it still exists in theory and drawings.

But with the strategic and tactical support provided by the Iron Suit and Jarvis, Mike does not believe that a killer can kidnap people from the Marbury mansion.

In response to Mike's request, Stark agreed directly without saying anything, and also said that he could lend the Mark 2 to Mike.

Mike thought for a while: "Can it be discounted?"

"Fake!"

Stark spit out the fragrance directly and raised his middle finger.

Colson stayed for half an hour, eating with his mouth full of oil, and left with a disgusting look like he was eating and drinking for free.

Mike told Skye the outline of what had happened.

"I'm not leaving!" Skye's first reaction was.She was anxious, thinking that Mike was in big trouble.

"Well... how should I put it, I just provoked some people, and then they may hurt me by hurting you. As long as you are safe, I..."

"So...we're the ones dragging you down." Skye joked.

"Uh."

It's true that Skye's tone is relaxed, but if it's not handled properly, it's easy for her to think too much.At this time, denial or comfort are not good choices. The best way is to blame yourself, "It's all my fault. It was me who put you in danger. You shouldn't have experienced such a thing. I'm sorry..."

Skye immediately grabbed Mike's hand, "Don't worry, we will protect ourselves, but it's you who faces the danger. You must be careful, you know?"

"Well, don't worry, I'll be fine."

Put Skye and the others in the car, take them to Stark Tower, and watch them fly to California. Mike returned to the supermarket alone.

Staying alone until noon bored, thinking that the high stakes bonus might be released at any time, Mike decided... to have lunch.

After the meal, Mike turned on the computer, which contained information about the more famous killers in NY.

In a metropolis of more than 800 million people, there are too many dark needs. If there is a need, there will be commissions. When there are more commissions, a large number of mercenaries will naturally gather.

"There are so many masters. The masters are among the people."

Mike was feeling a little stressed, so he decided... to take a nap.

In the evening, the mobile phone rang. It was Winston's call.

"3000 million U.S. dollars!" When the call came through, Winston said the amount.

Winston felt a little excited, "Do you know what this means?"

"Does it mean that many people are crazy and want to kill me?"

"Well, that's right. Ahem, this is the highest bonus offered by the Continental Hotel so far."

"So, I should feel honored?"

Winston felt that the conversation could not continue. They had different views. "Okay, I just want to remind you. It is estimated that all members of the Continental Hotel in NY have seen the hanging red. Half of them are heading towards Hell's Kitchen, and the other half are heading towards Hell's Kitchen." Get ready to go, so... don’t die.”

"Oh, I know."

3000 million U.S. dollars. Don’t think that 3000 million U.S. dollars is not much just because a steel suit costs hundreds of millions.For the same amount of money, if the target is changed to the United States total barrel, the killers will still follow one after another.