Rebirth: I am the American leader

"Huh? If you frame me like this, my new boss won't agree. Besides, I live here now."

As Old John said this, he picked up the wine glass from the bar and poured himself a glass.

"None of that matters, I don't care if you ripped me off. It was cheap after all, but now, where are those wonderful lads you were talking about?

If I don't see them, you're screwed. "

Steve stared at Old John with a smile on his face. The latter shrugged and took off his cowboy hat, revealing his dreadlocks draped over his shoulders.

"Don't worry, Big Mike, my new boss wants to find some suitable guys.

Do you know where I can find the right person? "

Old John spoke up, the big black man standing at the bar, looking Steve up and down.

Then he leaned into Old John's ear and said loudly.

"Since when did you like men? This pretty boy doesn't look like he can be your boss. Who does he want to find? I'm full of guys who lick blood on the tip of a knife all the time."

"Our schools lack security guards."

After Old John said this, helplessness appeared on his face, and the big VIP looked at him in surprise.

"School? What kind of school needs a bunch of damn mercenaries as security guards?"

Old John reached out and scratched his hair. This thing sounded incredible.

But in fact anything is possible.

"You know, our school is in Hell's Kitchen. The kids in this place are all lawless guys."

Old John tried to explain, but Big Wicker frowned and pointed at Steve in what he thought was a covert move.

But in fact, with his size, no matter what little movements he made, Steve could see them clearly.

"So this pretty boy is the new principal? Oh, my God. I've heard his name a lot today. I remember his name is Steve Rogers.

With the same name as Captain America, do you think he can handle the kids in school? "

"I don't know, but he did take all the students back today. Maybe his tough methods will change the school's atmosphere."

Old John spoke, imitating Big Mike's tone.

The latter nodded solemnly and spoke.

"In this case, I do have many suitable candidates. Is he racist? I have to be responsible for my people, you know."

Big Mike spoke unscrupulously in front of Steve, and the seriousness on the latter's face made Steve want to laugh.

"I have to be honest with you about this, he is a bastard. He is racist, but he is not just discriminating against niggas, he is also discriminating against stupid white people and yellow people. To be honest, I think he is a bit anti-human, but in fact.

In his eyes, all living beings are equal and deserve to die. "

After Old John said these words, the big VIP frowned even deeper.

The wrinkles on his fat face were all drawn together.

"Looking at it this way, he is indeed a bastard, but I have a few suitable candidates. First of all, I can call you directly for the others.

But there is a guy who may not be able to come over for a few days. "

"Are they all bastards?"

Old John asked, and Daweike thought for a while and spoke.

"Compared to your new boss, he's not a jerk."

After saying this, Big Vike raised his glass to Steve.

"Hi, new principal. What should I call you?"

"Just call me Principal Steve, my staff should have told you about my needs.

Is there the right person? I also have a security company of my own.

Their future tasks are not just as simple as school security. ",

"Don't worry, Big Mike's guys are all great guys."

After he said this, he picked up the phone and quickly dialed a number.

Soon, an old man with incredibly exaggerated muscles pushed open the door and appeared in Steve's sight.

"Hi, Big Mike. We haven't seen each other for almost two years. You called me and told me that there was a long-term commission?"

As the man spoke, he did not forget to light a cigar for himself with his own solid gold lighter.

"It's been a long time, Barney. I thought you would die on the battlefield, but you are still standing here fine."

"Yes, I came back from Africa. The war in that place has ended. You know, there is peace in the world now."

"Yes, so I guess you will need a long-term commission. This gentleman's school lacks a team of security guards.

Although I haven't asked about the price yet, don't worry, he is a wealthy man. "

"This world is really crazy, what? Is there anyone being a tyrant in school? Is that guy named A Ming reincarnated?"

"School is our Hell's Kitchen here, you know, the brats here are enough to give you a headache."

"Oh? Hell's Kitchen High School, who is this gentleman?"

"Steve Rogers. The principal of Hell's Kitchen. Given the nature of this school, I guess we'll be traveling a lot in the future."

Steve stretched out his hand and shook Barney's hand. In an instant, powerful force burst out from the palms of their hands.

Steve raised an eyebrow and glanced at Barney.

Although the latter's face was calm, the horror in his eyes still could not stop.

Old John and Big Mike were standing on the side and spoke very tactfully.

"Who do you think will win?"

"I don't know, but I think my boss won't lose."

Old John said, and Daweike picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him.

"Then wish him good luck."

Barney's face began to turn red, and his strength was almost reaching its limit.

But Steve's expression remained calm.

"Hey, kid. You're still not strong enough."

Just when Barney was surprised, Steve finally spoke. And as soon as he spoke, his expression turned into horror, because Steve began to exert force.

Power like a hydraulic clamp slowly acted on his hand, and the pain he had not seen for a long time swept over him again.

Barney immediately let go of his hand, looked at Steve with a smile on his face and spoke.

"Then I wish us happy cooperation."

"It should be nice. Just wait for me to answer the phone."

Steve pulled his hand back and pulled his phone out of his pocket.

The caller ID above had the English word "bald" written clearly on it.

"Hi, hello, Principal Steve. We have a commission for your security company. I wonder if you are interested..."

"Colson, I don't know what you're trying to say.

But the key point, and for me, the key point is how much can you pay? "

Steve interrupted Coulson's pleasantries and asked directly.

"Well, our funds are very limited, but the employer himself should give a very generous reward, because his name is Tony Stark."