[Comprehensive English and American] The years I opened a grocery store in Queens

Tony never imagined that he would be part of this play, he played the role of the prisoner, and now the director came to tell him the play.

"Long time no see, Mr. Stark." Killian was wearing a white suit, a pink bow tie, and his hair was combed meticulously. If people didn't know what he was doing, people would be fascinated by his gentlemanly appearance.

Tony was disgusted to see the smile on his mouth, the heart of a thug hidden under this crisp white suit.

"Long time no see, I wish I had never seen you."

Killian: "Then I'm really sad, but you made Killian what you are today!"

Tony was tied to a frame, and Killian stood in front of Tony. He was originally taller than Tony, but now he was half a head shorter than him. He had to raise his head slightly to meet Tony's eyes.

Tony was still on top of Killian, with anger and mockery in his eyes, Killian was shocked by the emotions in his eyes, and then a burst of greater anger surged in his heart.

Killian grabbed a servant beside him, pulled his collar, removed all the illusion of kindness and gentleness, and shouted at him: "Who made this airs?"

"You ordered." The servant's voice trembled.

Killian kicked him in the stomach and yelled "Get out", the servant ran out clutching his belly in pain, Killian tore off the black tie around his neck.

"You really shouldn't get angry at him. This is shooting yourself in the foot. Maybe you should reflect on your subconscious behavior."

Killian akimbo: "What subconscious behavior?"

"You may subconsciously think that you are inherently inferior, so the frames used to tie prisoners are all high. Read more books. Freud wrote this clearly."

Killian smiled angrily: "You are really a good teacher, but seeing the next scene, I wonder if you are still interested in talking about Freud with me?"

Killian taps his watch twice, and a holographic projection pops up: Pepper looks pained, her body is like a red-hot charcoal.

The picture was shocking, Tony closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to look any more: "She is your lover, how could you do such a thing to her!"

"She broke up with me, and... I'm happy to see her suffer. This is the price she has to pay for leaving me."

Killian smiled. He saw Pepper suffering, and his eyes were shining with strange joy. His heart was already sick to the extreme, and his love for Pepper was far less than the pleasure of revenge.

Killian sighed aggrievedly: "Of course I'm sad to see her suffer. After all, I love her deeply."

"Don't pretend to be a lover," Tony gritted his teeth, "you're insulting the word deep love."

"Really? It seems that you have a lot of experience." Killian's mouth curled up with a meaningful smile, "Then I don't know how you will behave when you see Miss Xavier like this?"

Tony opened his eyes and stared at Killian in disbelief. He wanted to wring Killian's head off, but the bound body couldn't move at all.

Killian laughed wildly: "I am so happy to see you like this. Don't worry, you will be able to see her on this projection soon. She will be injected with the ultimate reagent and become the most A powerful weapon, can you guess what kind of wonderful reaction will happen when the fusion of witches and life sciences occurs?"

Killian pinched Tony's face: "I will destroy what you cherish with my own hands. This is the price you have to pay."

"Pooh!"

Although he couldn't move his hands and feet, but his mouth was fine, there was no reason why Killian was already in front of him, and he didn't reward Killian with a mouthful of spittle.

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When Isabella woke up, she found herself in a strange barn. There was only one door and one window in the whole barn, and the guards were four burly men. Her hands and feet were tied. Everything shows that she has become a prisoner.

But she was not the only prisoner in this barn. The middle-aged man in a suit opposite her "enjoyed" the same treatment as her. Isabella could see his face clearly... her eyes widened.

"Hey, hey, sir, look here," Isabella lowered her voice and called out to the person opposite, "Why are you here?"

"Killian found a buyer for my place."

In this way, this respected gentleman will become her helper, so can the two of them work together to kill these four burly men and escape?

The answer is of course no, it's just that she is weak. This respectable gentleman is busy with official duties in the office every day, and she doesn't expect him to have free time to learn karate and Sanda.

If force is not enough, then outsmart.

Isabella cleared her throat, and shouted at the burly man guarding the door: "Let me out!"

The big man who guarded laughed: "Don't waste your energy, everyone who comes here shouts that, no one has ever really been able to get out."

"That's them, I'm different," Isabella said in a deep voice, "Open your eyes and see clearly, who am I?"

"Whoever you are, don't use your identity to scare us. The identity of the person opposite you is so respected, so you have to stay here obediently."

"I've had a better temper recently, so I'll advise you again and let us go out, otherwise I won't be polite."

"Otherwise, I won't be polite." A strong man with a big black mole on the corner of his mouth imitated Isabella's words strangely, "I'll see how you can be rude."

Isabella smiled: "Gentlemen, I'm a witch, you haven't seen the news about the New York War, have you? If you are so ignorant, I suggest you check it out and think about the consequences of provoking me. "

Isabella has lost her magic power, but others don't know about it, so she can only pretend to be a witch to frighten these four burly men. All her composure is just pretending. Been praying to Merlin that it would work.

The eyes of the respectable gentleman opposite Isabella lit up when she heard her words.

Isabella's threats had worked as the New York battle made her famous.

"What will happen to you if we don't let you go?" One of the bald-headed burly men was a little shaken.

It seems promising.

Isabella suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, her face was serious and unreasonable: "Then I can only say, sir, take the consequences at your own risk. How many people who provoke witches in the past and present have a good end?"

Think of Sleeping Beauty and Snow White who swallowed a poisoned apple, all the consequences of pissing off the witch.

Isabella saw the bald head take two steps, and was pulled back by his brother, the big man with the nose ring.

Isabella heard them muttering: "She doesn't have a magic wand in her hand, and her hands and feet are bound, what else can she do?"

"There are so many things that can be done," Isabella said, "You underestimated a witch's hearing, she has been angered, each of you will feel a thousand needles in your sleep Pierce the soles of your feet, this is the witch's curse, and it is my punishment for you."

"It's over!" Isabella heard such a wail.

"As long as you let us out, I can lift this curse, or, you can choose not to sleep in this life."

Sometimes the more guilty you are, the more you have to pretend that your cards are strong.

The hearts of these four burly men were shaking violently. On the one hand, they were afraid of Killian's blame, and on the other hand, they were worried about the curse on themselves.

Isabella heard Killian's name during their dispute, so she took advantage of the topic: "Do you think there is no curse on Killian?"

"You put a curse on Killian too?"

"Of course, he should taste what it's like to piss off the witch. He's been cursed with the worst kind of curse."

"But he looks all right. I saw him jumping around just now!"

Isabella held her breath: "You think that the most vicious curse is the death curse, you are too naive. The curse I planted on him will not take effect until he faces his lover at night... At that time, he will be killed because of the death curse." My own incompetence will naturally come to me, we can leave smoothly, but the curse on you will stay on you forever, now I will give you ten seconds to think about it."

"ten."

The four burly men looked at each other.

"Nine."

They moved.

"Eight."

They untied Isabella and the honorable gentleman.

"seven."

The shackles on Isabella's hands were lifted.

"six."

"boom!"

There was a knocking sound from the small window on the far right of the warehouse.

Isabella: "Go and open the window."

Jill flew in with a letter in her mouth, and a bottle of green potion strapped to her leg.

"What is this?"

The letter immediately opened its mouth, which startled the other four non-magical people in the room.

"Miss Isabella, according to the unified ruling of the Federation of Ministry of Magic of various countries, your magic memory will be restored immediately. You can use magic normally, and a bottle of magic recovery potion will be attached."

After the belief is over, it is automatically torn into pieces.

The big man with a mole on the corner of his mouth was furious: "You have no magic power, you are lying to us."

"That was just now," Isabella drank it the moment she received the magic power recovery potion. To be honest, it tasted quite bitter, "It's all petrified."

Isabella undid the shackles under her feet and that respectable gentleman. These four hapless big men couldn't move, they could only watch the prisoner escape from under their noses.

"Run slower." The respectable gentleman was out of breath, unable to keep up with Isabella's steps.

Isabella: "Sir, you also need to exercise more. To tell you the truth, I just recovered my magic power, and I don't use a wand to cast spells. I don't know how long I can hold them, and there must be a lot of difficult people here."

"Does that mean we're not out of danger yet?"

"I'm afraid that's the case." Seeing that the gentleman couldn't run anymore, Isabella grabbed his arm and led him forward.

A charcoal man appeared at the end of the road, Isabella quickly turned around, and there was a charcoal man waiting for them at the other end, looking around, they were already surrounded by groups of charcoal men.

"Miss Xavier, are we still out of danger?"

Isabella looked at the sky, showing a confident smile: "I think it's okay, sir."

Steel soldiers lined up in the sky are on standby.

"It's Christmas time."

The author has something to say:

That honorable gentleman is the president, I was afraid of the review, so I changed it