Marvel Grocery Store

When the Punisher kicked open the rolling shutter door and rushed out of the grocery store, the police outside were looking at the weapons in their hands with horror on their faces.

Just now, their eyes were blurred, and the firearms in their hands were useless, becoming toys that could only be looked at but not used.

"Out!"

"catch him!"

"Quick, get on!"

Although firearms could no longer be used, when the Punisher came out, the police still rushed forward with batons, electric batons and other standard weapons.

"Humph!"

The Punisher just sneered, and his body like an iron tower rampaged, fighting a bloody path amidst screams and wails, rushing out of the suburbs along 29th Street, and leaving New York City.

Most of the police gave chase and continued to capture the Punisher.

The remaining three or five people entered the grocery store and saw a man lying in the corner of the grocery store. His face was pale, his breathing was rapid, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Knocked unconscious!" a policeman made this judgment.

Meng Ke, who was pretending to be unconscious, felt funny when he heard this. This was exactly the illusion he wanted to create for the police.

Although he saved the Punisher, he didn't want to get his grocery store into trouble because of the Punisher.

"Send him to the hospital, ask a few questions when he wakes up, and send him back!"

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In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

When Meng Ke returned to the grocery store, he saw that the door of his store had been cordoned off and two policemen were guarding the door.

"Hi, Meng, you're back!"

Both of them are patrol officers on 29th Street, and they are familiar with Meng Ke.

"Thank you for your hard work, come in and have tea!"

Meng Ke patted one of them on the shoulder and saw that the other had removed the cordon.

Apparently he had received the news from above and was waiting for Meng Ke to come back before leaving.

"No!"

The man who removed the cordon smiled and shook his head, and asked Meng Ke to replace the roller shutter door by himself, and said that he could take the invoice to the bureau for reimbursement at that time.

"it is good!"

Meng Ke agreed and watched the two people leave.

"Hey, brother, come here and change the rolling shutter door for me!"

After sneaking into the grocery store, Meng Ke first called the person who changed the rolling shutter door.

The other party was curious as to why he had to change it again. He had just changed it a few days ago, and it hadn't even been a week.

"Is it our quality problem?"

"No, it's a matter of feng shui here."

Meng Ke didn't want to talk nonsense. Anyway, he paid the other party to do things, so there was nothing to explain.

The person on the other side of the phone promised to come to the door within an hour and asked Meng Ke to wait.

Meng Ke hung up the phone and looked at his watch. It was only ten o'clock in the morning, but he was already very hungry.

Perhaps because the Ren and Du meridians have been opened, Meng Ke feels that his demand for food has greatly increased now. This should be related to increased physical activity and accelerated metabolism.

"Takeout, bring me one, no, three pizzas."

The person delivering the pizza arrived faster than the person changing the rolling shutter door. He arrived almost ten minutes before Meng Ke hung up the phone.

"So fast?"

What came was a strong man, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing black jeans and an advertising shirt. He wore a peaked cap on his head with the brim pushed very low.

As soon as the man entered the door, he blocked the sunlight outside. Meng Ke just spoke subconsciously, but soon felt a depressing breath coming towards his face.

Meng Ke: "..."

Why did your meow go and come back again?

"Frank, there's no one like you!"

Snapped!

Throwing the three pizzas on the sofa, the Punisher turned around and closed the glass door, then moved to a dark place in the grocery store to hide himself, and then stared at Meng Ke with his sharp eyes hidden under the brim of his hat.

"Hey!"

Meng Ke was speechless. It seemed that the punisher was targeting him. He was a dog-skin plaster?

"What do you want?"

Let it be what you have come. Although Meng Ke can "beat" the Punisher away at will, he knows that with the Punisher's toughness, if something really happens, he will come back no matter how many setbacks he suffers.

Instead of doing this, it's better to get straight to the point and ask what the other person needs first.

"That's what Nick Fury meant."

The cold voice of the Punisher came, making Meng Ke suddenly realize.

It seems that he was too fond of himself before, and the Punisher had nothing to ask of him, but Nick Fury asked him to come to him.

"Did he say what to do?"

On a certain level, Nick Fury is Meng Ke's boss, and Meng Ke is his mercenary.

The Punisher should have become Nick Fury's dog now. As for the reason, Meng Ke had a vague guess, but he was too lazy to verify it because it had nothing to do with him.

In other words, Meng Ke and the Punisher are now comrades-in-arms!

"He made us wait!"

The Punisher told Meng Ke not to walk around casually, he would appear at any time to convey Nick Fury's orders, and then left the grocery store.

Meng Ke watched the Punisher leave with dignity, unhappily grabbed the pizza on the sofa and started eating it.

"You're not here to spy on me, are you?"

After two pizzas, the guy who repaired the rolling shutter door came to the door.

The first time was new, the second time was familiar. Meng Ke asked him to reinstall the rolling shutter door as he had done a few days ago, and then ignored it.

He walked to the shelf and looked at the pupae of the wire golden silkworm turtle that he had placed on the bottom shelf, with a look of contemplation on his face.

The last time Meng Ke saw it, it had swallowed up the evil spirit in the cemetery in the backyard of the abandoned church and was falling into the soil to digest.

Although the Iron Wire Golden Silkworm Turtle at that time looked fatter, it was only as thick as a thumb.

Later, Hill told Meng Ke that he was carried back by the Iron Wire Golden Silkworm.

The wire-wire golden silkworm turtle that Hill saw was already as thick as an arm!

That was the second time Hill saw the Wire Silkworm. The first time was in the S.H.I.E.L.D. warehouse.

The third time, when Hill came back to see Meng Ke one day later, the Golden Silkworm Turtle had turned into a pupa, only white.

"The color is getting darker and darker. I don't know when I will emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly!"

Now the pupa of the golden silkworm turtle has turned dark brown, like old rust.

He talks about breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, but in fact Meng Ke doesn't know what the Iron Wire Golden Silkworm Turtle will become in the end, because there is no record of this in the Meng family genealogy.

Speaking of it, the Meng family tree is like an encyclopedia. In addition to imparting a set of techniques to draw Qi into the body, it also imprinted a lot of miscellaneous knowledge in his mind.

But this knowledge is really messy and unsystematic, just like notes that someone took down casually. Most of them are even hearsay and have no confirmed content.

It's more like a notebook!

Sometimes Meng Ke would even think that the method of drawing Qi into the body was probably recorded by his ancestors through hearsay. No one would really regard it as something that could be practiced. Otherwise, why had he never heard of it being taught by the ancestors of the old Meng family? Immortal.