The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

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For Norman Osborn, it was a matter of life and death, but for Angelo and the people of the church, it was a trivial matter.

Well, Angelo made a profit of 50 million dollars along with it.

As for whether Osborn will abide by the agreement with him, if it is reversed, will this result be handed over to anyone?

Angelo is actually not worried, if the other party abides by it, that's all, hello, hello, hello everyone.

If the other party does not comply, it will not cause much trouble to Angelo. Even those mercenaries are only slightly resistant targets for Angelo.

Of course, if the other party does not abide by the agreement, Angelo is not needed, and the Fanatical Fighting Sisters can make Osborn pay the price.

Recently, the physique of the fighting nuns has been getting stronger and stronger due to the feedback of the power of faith. The physical fitness has already broken through the limits of human beings. The intensity of exercise every morning can be the same as that of Frank and Steve.

After sending the Osborn father and son away, Stark also took a piece of the processed corpse from Angelo and left the church.

"Dad, Daddy." Little Gary ran over dragging the unlovable little bone dragon's tail, "Nick said he wanted to exercise with everyone tomorrow morning."

Angelo was a little stunned, Nick would also follow the exercise?

What's Nick doing with his workouts? The passive skills on Nick are already very strong.

At least, if you only talk about physical fitness, you should almost be able to stop going up and down with Steve, and Nick, as his resurrected undead creature, will not become stronger due to exercise, and the strength of strength depends more on security. The strength of Qi Luo.

Angelo reached out and called Nick.

"Nick, I heard little Gary say, do you want to exercise too?"

Nick scratched his head shyly, then nodded again, and said firmly, "Uncle Angelo, I've made up my mind! I want to be a mage like you!"

Angelo:  …

Silly child, all the methods I said about the master's training are deceiving you, what are you doing with me?

But looking at Skye's raised ears not far away, Angelo opened his mouth and laughed dryly, "Okay, I hope you can hold on."

Recently, he has gradually felt how convenient it is to have a hacker in the church. What artificial intelligence, what search engine, can it be convenient for a hacker like Skye? As long as Angelo wants to ask, Skye can immediately hack the surveillance video of that place...

But he can't tell Skye, I lied to you, I don't know how to practice magic at all, I want to prostitute you for nothing?

Simply, Nick's current physical fitness can still support the training of the Battle Sisters, and it just so happens that it can create some space for Frank and Nick to be alone.

Let the father and son communicate more.

Thinking of this, Angelo gently kicked the little bone dragon aside, then smiled and hugged Little Gary, and kissed Little Gary's baby fat little face, causing little Gary to giggle and squeeze Angelo's ears.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu's daughter is not like those big capitalists! There is nothing wrong with my father. Angelo decisively forgot that he was actually among the ranks of the big capitalists now.

Finally, before going to bed at night, the group of fighting nuns who were sent out to deliver food can finally get off work. It can be seen from their dusty faces that these crazy women who can shoot with Vulcan cannons are also sent to take out. Live tossing is unclear.

Life is always harder than fighting, isn't it?

Of course, this also made the big capitalist Mr. Angelo find out in his conscience that he decided to double their salary next month to $6,000 a month and become the American middle class.

...

Hell's Kitchen at night was extraordinarily quiet, except for the sound of the machines operating in the factory, there was no other sound.

Even the hallmark of Hell's Kitchen, the sound of gunfire, was long gone.

Of course, the price is that almost all the gangsters who tried to provoke disputes during the order rush have become cement piers on the seabed, making silent contributions to New York's flood-fighting cause.

However, in the New York Police Department headquarters building, it is not so calm.

A black policewoman was sitting in the chair opposite Chief George, with a determined expression on her face.

"Misty, have you really made up your mind?" Chief George asked seriously. "You have to know that setting up a police station in hell's kitchen is a very dangerous task, and no police officer will even want to go with you. All I can do is to allocate funds to you, but the police can only be done by yourself. Recruit."

"Yes! Chief!" Mittis stood up from his chair and gave a salute.

Her right arm turned out to be a manipulator made of steel!

Director George glanced at Misty's robotic arm with some concern, but when he saw the resolute expression on the other's face again, he threw his hesitation out of his mind.

"Okay, Misty, I will now appoint you as the chief of the Hell's Kitchen Police Department. You are in charge of everything." Chief George said solemnly, and handed a police badge to Misty. "I hope you don't disappoint me."

"Yes, Director!" Misty exited the office.

After Misty left, Chief George took a deep sigh and wondered if Misty could really set up a police station in Hell's Kitchen, where nearly half of the thugs in the United States gathered, even there. It is not unacceptable that the gangsters attacked the police station with guns and robbed the prison.

However, so far, the only police officer who is willing to accept this task and go to Hell's Kitchen is Misty.

He was originally going, and then waited until he had gathered enough police force, and then set up a police station in Hell's Kitchen. However, as soon as the New York City police heard the chief said they were going to send them to Hell's Kitchen to set up a police department, they would rather simply resign than accept the assignment.

After all, what the **** is a job that only pays $5,000 a month.

Chief George has no choice. If the New York police force is forced to accept the task, I am afraid that the New York police will fall into the dilemma of a serious shortage of police force.

The gangster was killed again this morning and the community councilor Maria was killed, which made Director George unable to wait any longer. He could only transfer Misty, who had just recovered and had just adapted to the robotic arm, from the hospital. Take the task urgently.

Coulson told him that it was done by the heretic referee named Frank from Hell's Kitchen, and that the Viper Gang and Congressman Maria were not wronged, and Congressman Maria was the mastermind behind the Viper Gang.

As for the title of Frank's heretic referee, it is the name given to Frank from the Fuckbook of Hell's Kitchen gang members.

Now this name is gradually becoming known to the public on the Internet.

Coincidentally, Mittis's arm was interrupted by the gunmen of the Viper Gang when she was investigating the Viper Gang.

...

In the dark sky over Queens, New York, a red athletic figure suddenly streaked across the night sky.

The figure is dressed in a comical and ill-fitting red pyjamas, with a comical wrestler's mask wrapped around his head.

It was Peter Parker, or Peter the Spider.

Peter Parker looked at the peaceful New York City with some confusion. He was so confused that he couldn't understand it.

Are all the gangsters in Queens on vacation? Still all good?

After he came out of the window of his house in the middle of the night, he wanted to find a few robbers on the street to fight the crime, but found that the bad guys around his house seemed to be on vacation together, and he didn't see a single one.

This made Peter Parker, who had just acquired his abilities, very disappointed. Without criminals, there would be no chance to show his superpowers.

He went to Rasma Church today and saw Mr. Father. He originally thought about going out at night to show off his skills.

He longed to fight terrorists as Iron Man like Mr. Tony Stark. I am also very envious of Mr. Father's graceful way of casting spells while riding a bone dragon. Now not only are these two people being sought after on the Internet, but even their classmates at school have printed out posters of the two and pasted them on the walls of the classroom.

There was no way, Peter, who was eager to act as a chivalrous man, could only use the spider silk to jump back and forth between the buildings and run to the street away from his home.

"Hey! Stop it!" Finally, the little spider saw a black man robbing on the other street, "Let go of that lady!"

Saying that, the little spider pulled the spider silk and swung from the sky.

At this time, Peter can only be called a little spider, and he can't be called a spider-man. The purpose of his heroism is only to get more recognition from people and to show his super powers.

Of course, the boy's heart is still good.

...

The next morning, Angelo was woken up by the "smashed" little Gary who fell from the sky.

"Dad, Daddy." Little Gary shook Angelo's arm, "Nick actually worked out with us today!"

Angelo was not annoyed when he woke up after being "smashed", he smiled and picked up little Jiali from the bed, walked to the window, and looked down.

On the grass in front of the church, Angelo saw Nick exercising with the adults.

He was sitting beside Frank, sitting and doing sit-ups at the same frequency as Frank's, talking at the same time.

Frank had an expression of distress and joy on his face.

Nick was very relaxed, almost not even breathing.

Angelo was very curious about what Nick said to Frank. The father and son finally had a space to be alone, and it seemed that they communicated smoothly. Why is Frank still so distressed.

Angelo took a shower casually, and then walked downstairs with little Gary and Tachiza, who was getting fatter.

Skye still moved a chair and sat at the door of the church as usual, watching everyone carry out "magic practice", without the slightest idea of ​​joining in.

Seeing Angelo coming down from the upstairs, Skye pointed to the father and son of Frank and Nick with a subtle expression, and whispered in Angelo's ear, "What's Frank's education? Nick asked him the question. I can't seem to answer any of them."

Skye leaned into his ear to speak, and the hot breath he exhaled made Angelo's heart sway, and his scalp was a little tight.

An Qiluo swept his gaze to the little Gary who was looking at him with curious eyes, and immediately calmed down and returned to the appearance of a decent man.

Well, it's not suitable for children, you can't teach bad children!

After reining in his heart, Angelo also heard Nick's question to Frank.

His expression suddenly became very subtle, with some pity, some wanting to laugh, and some sympathy.

To be honest, if Nick asked him a question, he wouldn't be able to answer it. The question was not difficult, it was just a simple equation, which Angelo had learned in high school in his previous life.

But learning does not mean meeting!

Since he went to college, this knowledge has been returned to the teacher. Not to mention Frank, a guy who has been on the battlefield for more than ten years.

After Skye noticed Angelo's expression next to him, he snickered and asked, "Angelo, can't you answer it?"

Angelo's expression immediately became solemn, "Impossible, of course I will, but..."

Angelo pointed to Frank whose expression was a mixture of happiness and distress, "But don't you think that if I help Frank answer at this time, it will make the father and son less fun? This father and son finally got together. opportunity to communicate.”

Skye gave Angelo a teasing look, but did not expose him.

Angelo's face was a little red, and he was afraid that Skye would ask him the answer, so he took the little hand of little Gary and walked to the kitchen.

As he walked, he said, "Little Gary, I think Tachibana must be hungry now. Let's go to the kitchen and see what Uncle Long has cooked today, okay?"

"Mmmm!" Little Gary gave her father a little face. "I want to eat pot buns!"

"Okay~ Let Uncle Long do it for you." Angelo smiled.

"Meow?"

Tachibana, with a wide heart and a fat body, froze for a few seconds with his head tilted on the spot. It had gone to the kitchen to steal food before going to wake up Angelo with Jiali tomorrow morning. Why would Angelo say that it was hungry?

Angelo gave it a threatening look, and Tachibana wisely put away his doubts and followed.

Well, I am really hungry, I can still eat.

...

After Angelo pulled Little Gary away, Skye covered her mouth with a smile and looked at the back of Angelo dragging Little Gary "fleeing away".

It was actually intentional for her to lean into Angelo's ear just now! Who knew that Angelo was so serious, which made Skye more and more interested in this mysterious man.

Originally, her purpose in coming to the church at the beginning was simply to find someone who also knew about S.H.I.E.L.D., and wanted to help him avoid the pursuit of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But after contact, she found that it seemed that the secret she thought - the organization of S.H.I.E.L.D., seemed to be an insignificant existence with this man.

Moreover, he actually can magic!

This made Skye's interest gradually shifted from S.H.I.E.L.D. to Angelo.

But the more you get in touch, the more you discover the mystery of Angelo.

Strange ability, the magic power of bringing back the dead, there is a daughter who is not his own at first sight, a bizarre biological bone dragon, and a fat cat that is also not simple.

She once saw this fat cat jump up more than ten meters in the middle of the night~www.NovelMTL.com~ From the end, she stretched out countless tentacles and swallowed the drone flying in the air!

Moreover, he is obviously only a priest of a church, but he is in contact with the top richest people in the United States like Tony Stark and Norman Osborn.

Gradually, Skye's interest in magic shifted to Angelo's. She knew that whatever magic cultivation methods Angelo said were bullshit.

Women worship the strong, until the scene of Angelo's graceful casting on the bone dragon on TV, on the roof of the Empire State Building, was completely imprinted in Skye's heart.

She found that she seemed to have fallen in love with Angelo, the mysterious man.

But she was embarrassed to confess to Angelo, and she didn't know if Angelo would like her, how embarrassing it would be if she was rejected...

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