Marvel: My brother is the Zerg master

"Beef tongue roasted with green onion, nine-turn large intestine, bitter chrysanthemum drizzled with oil."

Wu Xingyue looked at the food on the menu and ordered her favorite meals.

Liz held her rice chopsticks and looked forward to it with stars in her eyes:

"Wow, Xingyue, you still know how to do it, you sound very impressive."

The person who memorized the menu was not the waiter, but Uncle Long, the owner of the store.

At this time, his face was full of kindness, and he looked at Wu Xingyue with a smile:

"Haha, if you want soup, girls should eat more. It's so pitiful to be so thin. I wonder if fat ones are lucky."

When Liz heard what Uncle Long said, she suddenly became unhappy:

"Uncle Long, we are slim, what do you know, we are still fat... Humph!"

"Uncle Long, it's already quite a lot."

Wu Xingyue smiled sweetly.

Since the last time I had breakfast here, Uncle Long has taken special care of himself. Not only does the food he orders every time be very large, but he also cooks it himself. For this reason, many guests complained that it was unfair.

This Chinese restaurant is very famous, and Uncle Long doesn’t care about other people’s opinions. He even responded:

Free America, I am free to do whatever I want, believe it or not, I will sue you for taking away my freedom!

The meal was served quickly. Looking at the delicious food on the table, the two women couldn't wait to start eating.

"Ah! Xingyue, that's my large intestine!"

Liz shouted angrily, and even picked up the chopsticks that she was not yet proficient in using and tried to snatch them away.

"Tch, didn't you disdain to eat it before?"

When Wu Xingyue saw the food, it was as if she had awakened some bloodline. She suddenly lost her ladylike appearance and waved her chopsticks.

"That was before."

Liz puffed up her cheeks and kept stuffing it in.

There are many opinions about Westerners not eating animal livers. Some say they dislike it, and others say it is because of their beliefs. In fact, it is mainly because they have had too little experience in their short history.

No, when Liz tasted the deliciousness of large intestine and beef tongue, she completely fell in love with it.

After the storm.

Wu Xingyue touched her slightly bulging belly with a satisfied look on her face, and then the two of them walked outside.

"See you later, Uncle Long."

"bye!"

Liz said hello as well.

"come back next time."

Uncle Long was sitting at the toll counter at the door drinking tea. When he saw the two leaving, he also greeted them warmly.

The two of them walked out of the Chinese restaurant and walked towards the school.

It was still early and they still had some things to take care of.

call-

Uncle Long blew the tea gently and tasted it carefully. He was enjoying his little life now.

Looking at the two girls leaving, his eyes revealed kindness, especially the girl Wu Xingyue, who reminded him of his daughter studying abroad in Eagle Country.

"Haha, it would be great if my daughter could like the food I cook as much as she does."

However, her daughter would graduate in one year, which made him very happy. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black car driving away.

Having been on the battlefield in Vietnam and having extensive reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance capabilities, he always felt that this black car was a bit strange.

It seems that after the two little girls came in, they stopped on the opposite road.

Uncle Long suddenly became wary, put down the tea cup in his hand, and said to the clerk who was keeping accounts:

"You are responsible for the store first."

Afterwards, he tidied up his clothes and walked out of the restaurant.

...

In an alley.

The black car was parked inside, as if waiting for something.

There were four people in total, two big black men, a skinny young man, and one person in the car.

In addition to the people in the car, the other three were relaxing outside the car, smoking cigarettes and talking about the woman from last week and so on.

At this time, Uncle Long, wearing dirty old clothes, walked in from the corner as if nothing had happened.

A big black man was smoking a cigarette. When he saw an old man walking over, he quickly dropped the cigarette butt, put his hand in front of him and said:

"Choose another way, old man."

"That's my home..."

Uncle Long raised his finger and pointed at a corner behind the big man.

"Beggars, haha."

"Richard, look, we've taken over his house."

The big man laughed sarcastically, and turned back to share it with another big man.

While the other people were laughing, Uncle Long moved.

Click-

With a push close to the neck, he stretched out his hand and hit the big man's neck quickly, instantly making the opponent unable to make any sound.

Uncle Long took advantage of the fact that the other person was bigger than him and pushed him towards the remaining three people.

"Art, what's wrong with you..."

Another black man, Richard, was smiling when he saw Art retreating in his direction.

Uncle Long pushed the big Han Yate with one hand, looked at the wooden board in the pile of debris nearby and reached out to pick it up.

Snapped-

The wooden board hit Richard directly on the head, who still didn't know what was happening.

"Fake!"

The skinny young man was shocked by the scene in front of him. How could the old man who looked like a beggar just now suddenly become violent and hit someone.

If his hands were disturbed slowly, he would take out the pistol from his waist to fight back.

After Uncle Long knocked down Richard, he jumped over the black car and came to the side of the skinny young man.

The palm turned into a fist and hit the skinny young man on the head with a side spin.

ah-

The skinny young man hit the ground hard, struggled on the ground a few times and fainted.

After Uncle Long neatly cleaned up the three people, he looked at the people in the car, picked up the dropped pistol from the ground, and sighed:

"This thing hasn't been used for a long time."

He fired the decomposition pistol three times, then opened the car door and got in.

"Tell me, who are you and why are you following those two little girls?"

At this time it was already Huang Hui.

The middle-aged man in the back seat slowly revealed his face.

"Andrew!"

Uncle Long was shocked.

This is a well-known gang leader in Hell's Kitchen, and he is engaged in drugs, smuggling, human trafficking and other businesses.

The middle-aged man was very tough and said with a smile:

"Know me? Do you know the consequences of your actions?"

Uncle Long looked embarrassed. He opened a Chinese restaurant in Queens, which involved dealing with local gangsters. He knew that this man was ruthless, and there were rumors that he had a big background behind him.

Uncle Long looked sideways at his surroundings, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

For no other reason, even if he wanted to enjoy his old age in peace in the future, he would kill the other party here, otherwise, there would be constant trouble in the future.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Uncle Long punched as fast as lightning, his fist turned into a hook shape in mid-air, and clawed towards the middle-aged man's neck.