I am a Marvel grass

Everyone walked to the end of the street, to a place called Jemiah's Boots Bar.

"We are waiting for his contact here." Gamora said.

"This is not a decent place." Drax said, looking at the people who had just been thrown out of the bar. "What else can we do while we wait?"

"There are a lot of things you can do at the bar."

Star-Lord licked his lips, seeming to think of one of his predecessors.

Gamora seemed to understand what Star-Lord said, and rolled her eyes at him without saying anything.

After a while, everyone found their places in the bar.

Drax and Groot were gathered around a table the size of a pool table.

The round holes at the four corners of the table opened, and four velociraptor-like and one monitor-like alien animals ran out.

But the velociraptor is only the size of a rooster on Earth, and the monitor lizard is about the same size.

The onlookers around them relied on their personal judgment as to which animal would survive and placed their bets.

Drax stared at the movement on the table, and whenever a velociraptor was eaten by the giant lizard, he would slap the table and scream in excitement.

In the end, only the monitor lizard survived, looking around on the table, as if to say: I can eat again!

"My Oroni wins! Just like me, he is the strongest!"

Drax raised his glass excitedly and cheered: "Come on! Drink more of this liquid!"

After saying that, he drank some spicy and viscous liquid in the cup.

"This is the only thing you say that makes you feel less crazy!"

Rocket seemed to have drunk too much, lying on the table and shouting at Drax.

the other side.

A secluded corner of the bar.

Star-Lord held a glass of wine and walked to stand next to Gamora who was looking at the stars through the window.

"Damn! Their fuel is so expensive here! Maybe I'll have to pay for it this time..." Star-Lord said without saying anything.

"It's a small matter. I can apply for a special fuel fee for you in the organization when the time comes. In addition, if you need any other things here, count them up and I will prepare them together." Gamora has obviously adapted to the work. As the director of the department, he has already begun to prepare for the department's funding issues.

"Really? We still have funds? How much can we have? Then should we still have wages? We have to talk to the boss about this at that time. After all, it is difficult to find another excellent pilot like me in the universe. By the way, where is the boss? I haven’t seen him since just now.”

When Star-Lord heard that he still had money to take, he became energetic and thought that his spaceship had a large number of parts that could be replaced with the latest ones, and he could also change the paint and so on.

"I saw him turn into a small alley midway. I don't know what he went to do. But don't be happy too early. The boss said that the amount of our funds depends on ourselves. The more we work, the more we will get."

"More work, more reward? What do you mean?" Star-Lord asked doubtfully.

"Literally, after we eliminate Ronan this time, we will start to take on tasks in this universe. How much money we can get for completing the tasks depends entirely on us."

"No...it can't be...isn't it true that the boss doesn't pay a penny at all? He really doesn't pluck even a dime!"

Star-Lord collapsed.

I thought I had joined this above-mentioned organization, which seemed relatively formal, but now I don’t have any benefits at all?

Others joined the office for their own reasons.

Gamora wants to stop her old father from ruling the universe.

Drax wanted to avenge his wife and daughter by destroying Ronan.

Rocket and Groot were greatly helped by Ye Sheng.

However, Star-Lord was forcefully pressed in one after another.

"Gamora..."

"Call me Director!"

Gamora didn't have much favorable impressions of this person who used his running mate as a show off.

"Okay, Director Gamora. Do you really trust this so-called Ye Sheng and the so-called Hydra to destroy Ronan? Is there any other ulterior purpose?"

"Have you seen his power?" Gamora said.

"Of course I've seen it before." As he said that, Star-Lord subconsciously covered his face.

"Then do you think that if he had some ulterior motive, would he still go to such a trouble? What's the purpose of gathering us together? Tudrax is thick-skinned? To make you stupid? Or to do it for me... …”

Gamora paused when she talked about herself, and the color of her face darkened slightly.

Star-Lord looked at Gamora's figure and couldn't help feeling hot in his heart.

"I can't say for sure. Maybe he is just an old pervert, and he is a man of both genders?"

He whispered.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

"Actually, Star-Lord is right. I do have an ulterior motive, and it's very evil!"

Star-Lord heard the sound and turned around subconsciously.

Gamora also turned her head and looked over.

It was Ye Sheng who had just finished dealing with the children in Katia and came to the bar.

When I arrived here, I saw Drax and Rocket Groot having fun, so I didn't bother them and went directly to Gamora and Star-Lord.

I happened to hear the conversation between Star-Lord and the others.

As Ye Sheng spoke, he smiled evilly and his eyes wandered. He didn't know whether he was looking at Gamora or Star-Lord.

"Boss! Why is it you! You are really good at joking. What bad intentions can you have! Of course you want to eliminate Ronan and fight crime. I just told Gamora that I would go and have a drink with you! You just happened to be here I'm back. Just wait a moment, I'll get you a glass of this signature wine."

Star-Lord quickly put on a flattering smile, lowered his head slightly, and was about to run away after saying that.

The slightly trembling corners of his mouth revealed his innermost feelings. He just prayed that Ye Sheng didn't listen to everything, otherwise he might be dead today.

"Don't worry, Quil." Ye Sheng smiled kindly, "Don't you want to know what evil plans I have? Don't worry, I will tell you now."

Saying that, Ye Sheng put his arm around Xing-Lord's shoulders.

Although Ye Sheng does not look as strong as Star-Lord, his strength is not weak at all.

Star-Lord only felt that as soon as Ye Sheng's hand came up, he felt like he was caught in a vise, unable to move at all.

For a moment, cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Boss, stop joking." Star-Lord said with a bitter smile, "I'm just a pawn in the office. I'll go wherever you tell me to attack. I'm not interested in these plans or purposes at all. Besides, With my IQ, even if you tell me, I can’t understand it.”

"It's okay. I'm patient and will explain it to you slowly."

After saying that, he put his arm around Star-Lord's shoulders and walked toward the bathroom of the bar like a good friend.

He turned back and smiled at Gamora: "Don't worry, I'll talk to him about the future career plans of our office. If a small tree doesn't grow, it won't go straight, and we can't let our good comrades take detours."