I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

New York Public Library.

You may not believe it, but Ferdinand thought he might be a good student.

He was in the library holding a novel that he heard came from the East and reading it with relish.

Although the translation may be a bit different, it is an eye-opener for the wild boars who have never eaten fine bran.

"Oh, buy it, it's so beautiful."

When Ferdinand saw the highlight, he wiped his tears with a tissue and looked moved.

His brother Roman sat next to him, speechless.

"Have you forgotten what you came to do?"

Who comes to the library to read novels?

Only then did Ferdinand remember the business and took out a financial management book and opened it.

Three minutes later, his head was shaking.

Unable to hold on any longer, he took out a bottle of secret weapon and took a deep sip.

Half an hour later, a person was pushed out of the library.

Ferdinand, who was lying on the stretcher, struggled, "No, who called the ambulance!"

Roman felt guilty and hid.

Unfortunately, the struggle was useless, and he was still carried up.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor looked admiring and said, "Just inhale the pepper spray. You are a cruel person."

Ferdinand looked desperate, "This is really not the ambulance I called."

When he thought about the thousands of dollars in treatment fees, Ferdinand really wanted to kill the person who called him an ambulance.

Who doesn’t know that American medical care is notoriously expensive.

Especially when a dentist came over and told him seriously that it would be better for him to have one of his teeth extracted.

He protected his wallet and rushed out of the hospital without looking back.

He got on his old pickup truck, left his brother behind, stepped on the accelerator and left.

Finally escaping from the terrible white hell, he remembered that his vacation seemed to be coming to an end.

I took out my mobile phone and dialed the number, and heard a busy signal.

"The number you dialed is outside the service area."

"Where did the boss travel?" Ferdinand looked suspicious. Did the boss go to a foreign country to get drunk because the female assistant was gone?

To be honest, he felt that the way the female assistant looked at his boss could not be said to be innocent.

The two people may have had an affair.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw someone coming to the car window and knocking on the glass.

"There's a parking space nearby, so don't bother me, okay?"

He thought he was blocking other people's driving by parking his car, so he lowered the window and cursed: "Stop knocking, brother, or I'll shove your head into your ass!"

The moment the car window was lowered, Ferdinand's head was held down by a hand and hit hard on the steering wheel.

For a moment, he lost consciousness.

The man opened the door, pushed Ferdinand into the passenger seat, started the car and left the parking space.

...

John's wand couldn't penetrate, and his body was locked by ten rings.

A drop of cold sweat fell on Wen Wu's forehead.

What followed immediately was the murderous intention that emerged from the bottom of his heart.

He clenched his hands into fists and stamped his luck on the ground.

He poured all his strength into a punch and hit the chained John without reservation.

John flipped his wand and magic poured out.

"impedimento"

As if hitting a moving wall, Wenwu's punch was interrupted, his body flew backwards, he flipped in the air and landed on one knee.

He looked up at John and saw John's hand, which was locked by ten rings, breaking free from the metal rings and pulling down the other metal rings.

As more of the metal rings were removed, John was free.

He stared at the glowing metal ring with curiosity.

"Where did you get this?"

Without saying a word, Wen Wu took back the ten rings and dropped them into his arms.

Facing the wizard's methods, Wen Wu felt a little aggrieved.

"You are not just Watson Wick's child," Wen Wu asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"I have a question," John's pupils gradually returned to normal, and he shook the wand in his hand, "Your ten rings are very interesting."

"But it seems that you can no longer show your kindness." John grabbed the shaky wand and said easily, "Do you want to continue or choose the second way?"

Wenwu looked ugly. After living for a thousand years, he always thought that he knew many secrets in the world, but the appearance of John overturned this perception.

The bizarre magic and the figure that is as hard to catch as a loach.

But John was right about one thing. He couldn't crush them with absolute strength, so he could only return to equal negotiations.

While John's strength surprised him, it also made him determined to let John take care of the children.

"Give Shang Qi the life he wants," Wen Wu said. "His potential is far greater than mine."

"In return, the Ten Rings Gang is willing to give up some of its business."

Returning to equal negotiations, civil and military terms were laid out.

The Ten Rings Gang is powerful and mysterious. As its leader, Wenwu's conditions are also directly aimed at the interests of the hotel system.

The Ten Rings Gang, which is not under jurisdiction, has rich war resources, and they are willing to give up their profits just for a child, which is already very rich.

John waved his hands after hearing this, "What does that thing have to do with me?"

"Huh?" Wen Wu was stunned.

Because during his investigation, as the child of Watson Wick, John had a lot of movement during this time.

Basically, it focuses on helping the Wick family attract business and make money.

Now you don’t want the free money?

"I don't care about these, I don't need these." John said, "Or you didn't investigate clearly?"

Help the hotel system?

As someone who had just faced off against the hotel arbiter not long ago, a group of people wanted to kick Dad out and go it alone. John was not interested in giving gifts to those people.

He smiled and said: "But I am interested in other things, such as the things on your puppet's hands."

"What do you want?" Wen Wu simply asked directly.

"The Ten Rings Gang is cooperating with the Kingpin of Hell's Kitchen. I hope you won't continue." John paced in the snow. "You shouldn't let outsiders interfere with your family's affairs. As an Oriental, you should understand this."

Kingpin is still a member of the High Table no matter what, and it is very uncomfortable for an outsider from the Ten Rings Gang to get involved.

The Ten Rings and the Ten Rings As Wen Wu said, the Ten Rings are just a substitute for the Ten Rings, a puppet.

Regarding the puppet matter, Wenwu didn't pay much attention to anything other than business.

Now hearing John's words, he agreed: "Okay."

Compared to his own son, things like the Kingpin and the Ten Commandments are no problem at all.

John put the wand into his cuff, "It seems we have reached a cooperation."

"But there are some things that have been done wrong, and someone has to take responsibility," John said with deep eyes and meaning, "Some people who have done wrong things also need to see mercy."

It was John's purpose to liquidate those who had collaborated with the Kingpin.

Wen Wu glanced at the ten rings on his arm and nodded in agreement.

The two have finally reached a cooperation, or to be precise, they have reached a cooperation.

In the battle just now, Wenwu figured out that he and John were equally powerful.

There was nothing he could do about John.

Transactions are conducted on the basis of equality, and they have an equal relationship with each other.

John stretched out his hand and shook hands with Wenwu.

A trace of fear flashed in Wen Wu's eyes, and the opponent's strength was a mystery.

The scene where John was hit earlier flashed through his mind.

A flash of scales threatens.

"By the way, a personal question," John asked curiously, "You have lived for so long, how can you have a 14-year-old son?"

"My wife and I met and we had the fruit of love." Wen Wu said with a soft expression on his face. His wife was his only motivation to grow old.

It was originally a touching story.

As a result, he saw the surprise on John's face and said in surprise: "You mean, you have lived for so long and found a little girl in her twenties?"

John's expression was wonderful. This was no longer the love between grandfather and grandson, but simply the love between ancestors.

Young grass doesn’t even count, what about seeds?

Old cow eats seeds?

Wenwu understood what he meant and his face darkened.

Do you understand what love is?

John's expression was indescribable.

As the two shook hands and made peace, a roar shook the snowy mountains.

The two of them looked at each other at the same time, and saw a guy with white hair sprinting towards them.

That thing was extremely powerful and had a clear target, which were the two people who disturbed his sleep.

John was surprised and said: "Snowman?"

Isn’t this the Tibetan Snowman from Fantastic Beasts?

It seemed that he and others were fighting and alerted each other.

Wenwu didn't care what it was. The ten rings on his hands lit up and stood in front of him, ready for battle.

The snowman ran faster and faster, and a jump hit him like a cannonball.

The huge power flew away from Wenwu, and his expression turned stern.

The tenth ring is about to attack.

"This is really strong." John was protected by the Iron Armor Curse just now and was unscathed. He used the binding spell with his backhand to tie up Wenwu and waved goodbye to the snowman. "I hope you will be there next time."

As the Witch King, it makes sense to protect the magical animals in the magical world, right?

Wenwu was successfully attacked by John, and his clothes were tightly wrapped around his body.

"The avalanche is coming, take the first step."

John didn't want to be beaten to death for protecting magical animals, so he grabbed his hand and apparated away.

The snowman rushed over, beat his chest angrily, and roared causing an avalanche.

As a result, the snowman had no time to escape and was buried by the avalanche.

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