Rebirth: I am the American leader

"My name is Steve Rogers, the principal of this school.

May I have your name? My dear parents of new students, I think we can have a good chat. What do you think of the bar on the corner?

There are the hottest pole dancers there! "

Steve spoke up, and the faces of several people around him were a little surprised when they heard it.

People send their children to study in your school, but you invite them to watch a striptease?

There are so many flaws that I don’t know how to complain about it.

"Well, I want to send my child to go to school here."

Mosoniel felt that his brain was a little weak. He didn't know why this guy who seemed to be full of all five poisons had such an amazing aura.

But he instinctively felt that it was best not to disobey him.

What's more, Kingpin is waiting for them at the corner bar.

"Okay, but be sure to let me treat you."

Mosonier felt that if he didn't say something, this guy might kill him, especially the Chinese man standing next to him.

God, this guy still looks at him with eagerness to try.

"Huh? What are you talking about? I didn't plan to pay for it myself. What's this called, consulting fee?"

Steve said, then put his arm around his shoulders and strode with him towards the bar on the corner.

They had no intention of bringing a few suicide squads with them, and Yin Yang and the others had no intention of following them either.

Are you kidding, that guy is Captain America.

The real Captain America!

What threat could these gangsters that he couldn't defeat pose to him?

It’s unlikely that a combat hero who fought in World War II would be killed by two gangsters in his prime, right?

This idea is absurd no matter how you look at it.

In the bar on the corner of the street, Big Mike cleared the place and stood alone behind the bar, searching hard for the bottle.

The solid wood bar was extremely wide, but a little too narrow compared to the man opposite it.

It's not that the length isn't enough, it's that the width isn't enough.

The man could only rest half his forearm on the bar.

"Mike, I think we haven't seen each other in almost ten years."

"Twelve years, Fix, exactly twelve years. The last time we met was when we just walked out of here.

Try it, your favorite SF whiskey. "

Big Mike found a bottle of clear whiskey and poured Kingpin a glass.

"Tailwind, I like that name. But you know, I've been turning defeat into victory my whole life."

Kingpin picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The door was pushed open from the outside. Although the atmosphere of this empty bar was not right, the people who came didn't care about it.

"Ha, who of us had such a big show at that time, it turned out to be you."

Steve was a little surprised when he saw Kingpin, but he quickly adjusted himself and strode over to sit next to Kingpin.

"Oh, man, you're going through hell sitting like this. How about we go sit on the couch? I think you're ruining the bar."

Jin responded to Steve's teasing with a smile, and the latter continued to talk to himself.

"Big Mike! Did you buy the Chinese liquor I asked you to buy last time? That is the real strong liquor, good stuff! Believe me, you will never forget the taste after drinking it once."

"You have the nerve to say that? You call something that can be ignited directly wine? What is the difference between this thing and disinfectant alcohol?"

Steve smiled and said nothing. Instead, he picked up a glass and filled it with the white wine he had been drinking.

"You went to China?"

Kingpin looked him over with a smile, and Steve nodded without hesitation.

"Of course I have been there. San Diego Middle School learned from the Chinese school model. Don't worry, we are a boarding school and the management is quite strict."

"Haha, I'm a little moved by what you said.

But I’m not going to tell you this. I want to ask you, do you have the final say in Hell’s Kitchen now? "

After Kingpin said this, the atmosphere in the bar began to become subtle.

Big Mike stopped his busy steps, swallowed, and instinctively took a step back.

"I don't care. To be honest, this place is full of scum. As long as you don't bring trouble to the school and don't attack my students, I don't care even if you kill everyone here."

Steve took a big sip of strong liquor. Interestingly, this kind of liquor is also called Shaodaozi in this world.

"Haha, I thought you were not an indifferent person."

"You are wrong, I am not an indifferent person. It's just that this is the law of your survival, and you will always fight endlessly for profit.

Fix, I won’t judge you for taking this path.

But think about it carefully, are your children going to follow the same path as you?

A completely clean person, just because his father has to fight for profit all his life? "

Steve's question made Kingpin pause, and his eyes instantly became extremely complicated.

Struggle, pain, relief, fear and other emotions were constantly circulating in his eyes.

Until finally, he drank all the wine in the glass.

"You just said that your school is a pure boarding school?"

"Of course it's a pure boarding school, my friend. Do you have any children? A boy or a girl?"

Steve asked unscrupulously, and the latter smiled.

"The boy's name is Richard."

"It seems I can see him tomorrow?"

"The day after tomorrow, I need a day to find someone here."

Steve shrugged.

"You can talk to other people about this. I'm not family. At least not now, you know."

After Steve said this, he prepared to get up and leave.

"You're really weird. I thought you were a fair and righteous person."

Kingpin couldn't help but speak.

"You may not believe it, but I believe in the Taoist theory of retribution. In my opinion, whatever a person does, there will be retribution later.

Someone destroys your business for the sake of justice, and you come to seek revenge. This is called retribution. Your business killed people, so your future is in danger. This is also called retribution. "

"What if retribution doesn't come for a long time?"

Kim wasn't the type to argue, he just thought Steve was funny.

"Just kidding, I'm still alive."

Steve gave Kingpin the middle finger, pushed open the door and walked out.

"Haha, he is such an interesting guy. If it weren't for my identity, I think he would be my friend."

Kingpin smiled and said to Big Mike.

"Come on, Fix, don't you plan to retire? You can't really work in this business until you die, can you?"