Marvel World Mixed Life

in the dark…

With a glimmer of light…

Gradually, voices came to my ears...

That's the siren of a police car...

Messy footsteps...

Screams, explosions...

The body is gradually becoming conscious...

A stabbing pain in the chest...

Behind is the cold road...

Li Mo's mind is in a mess, where am I?

With a ray of light, Li Mo found himself lying on the ground with an overturned car on his body. Fortunately, he formed a narrow angle with an electric motorcycle lying flat, so he was not crushed to death.

The cold night wind was mixed with the smell of gasoline, and a few shreds of paper were slowly blown in.

Li Mo was a little panicked, and wanted to slowly move out of this dangerous place, but found himself stuck. And a stabbing pain from his body reminded him that the injury was serious.

Calm down...calm down...there are people around, the police, is this the scene of a car accident? I need to make some noise!

Although his throat was so dry and hoarse, Li Mo still tried his best to cry for help: "Is anybody there? Help me!"

? ? ?

At a critical moment, what English do you speak? !

Just when Li Mo was in a daze, there was a loud noise not far away, and the road shook. Then, there was the sound of clanging and clanging walking, and the car that was on top was violently lifted off.

saved! Li Mo finally relaxed. Although he was in pain and unable to get up, he still looked at his savior and wanted to say thank you.

But what is this in front of me...

A robot holding a car? !

The golden and yellow armor was covered with scratches all over. The visor lifted up automatically, revealing that familiar face, Robert Downey Jr.? iron Man?

"Jarvis, found a wounded person, the vital signs are stable, call the rescuers!"

After talking, the visor closed automatically, and the Iron Man was about to turn around and leave.

Li Mo became angry, and his eyes went black for a while.

Are big stars amazing? !

Is it great to make a film? !

Make me like this, just want to leave after patting my ass? ...Good idea...Asshole!

Tony Stark was filled with anger, this was really a restless night!

Although he had already guessed, he still didn't expect that Obadiah Stan, who had always been regarded as a relative, would actually betray him, and almost killed him!

The battle between the two had already affected many passers-by. Even though I tried my best to save a few, the number of casualties continued to rise. Obadiah has gone mad, he must be stopped!

Just as he was about to step forward, he found that someone had grabbed his foot.

He turned his head and saw that it was the Chinese injured man. The man was full of anger, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said weakly but firmly: "Bastard...lose money!"

Tony is a little confused, shouldn't you scream and run away at this time?

At this moment, Obadiah drove the Iron King and rushed over, punching Tony Stark into the air, Li Mo was also thrown heavily, hit the corner of the street, and passed out...

After a tough fight, Tony finally defeated Obadiah by using the giant Ark reactor explosion at the Stark Group headquarters.

The energy of the Iron Armor has been exhausted, Tony Stark lay powerlessly on the ground, his consciousness gradually blurred...

All the madness, all the anger, was wiped out in the huge shock wave of the Ark's reactor!

are you happy? not at all!

When your parents pass away, who will be by your side?

At a loss, who gave me encouragement?

Unrestrained, who wiped his ass again and again?

Obadiah Stan!

Why? !

……………………

a week later.

A public hospital in Brooklyn.

On the LCD TV on the wall of the ward, a video was repeatedly played: a mustache said arrogantly: "Okay, I am Iron Man!" Then there were discussions and analyzes by so-called experts...

Li Mo turned off the TV with a snap, and Li Mo was a little irritable. You are so excited! Soon Captain America is coming, Fatty Green is coming, Brother Hammer is coming, and aliens are coming too!

Are you excited or sad?

After such a long time, Li Mo certainly knew that he had crossed over! And now this body is also called Li Mo, a second-generation immigrant, his parents died, and the most important thing is that he looks exactly like himself! Same 35 years old, same greasy!

Soul wear? Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly? The inevitable formation of two universes by chance? Soul resonance?

Li Mo still can't figure out what's going on!

While he was thinking wildly, the door of the ward opened, and a fat white female nurse walked in, "Hi, Li, you look good today!" After speaking, she helped him measure his blood pressure.

"It's okay, Maria, are you still on shift today? Why haven't you seen Claire these days?" Li Mo said with a smile.

"Claire resigned two days ago, I don't know why! Do you need me to give you her phone number? As far as I know, she is still single now!" Maria jokingly said after making a record.

"Thank you, no need, it's just the concern of ordinary friends!" Li Mo quickly explained.

"I know, the Chinese are reserved, but you are neither handsome nor rich! If you don't learn to take the initiative, you will never be able to catch up with girls!" Maria didn't believe it at all, shook her head, turned and went out.

Li Mo was a little helpless, he just asked casually. Although Claire was in good shape and barely a black beauty, he was not at all sexually interested. The reason for the inquiry was that he found out that this female nurse named Claire Temple was the nurse who had a good relationship with many heroes in the American drama League of Defenders.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

After Li Mo said please come in, a middle-aged Caucasian man in a neat black suit and meticulously combed hair walked in. He said with a professional smile, "Mr. Li, my name is Paul. I am a lawyer. I am here to discuss compensation matters with you on behalf of the Stark Group."

...

300,000 US dollars, and all medical expenses are fully covered by the other party. Li Mo expressed his satisfaction. Such compensation for just a minor injury shows the sincerity of the Stark Group.

Did my performance that day play a role?

God knows! Tony Stark is a busy man, Pepper Pepper is also a busy man, and he is just a small person.

As for the lion's mouth, how many millions does he want? Li Mo said hehe! Don't forget, the Stark Group is an authentic arms group!

………………

Three days later, Li Mo was discharged from the hospital.

I took a taxi and came to my little den on West 32nd Street in Manhattan.

The parents of this body have left themselves a legacy after a lifetime of struggle. A small handicraft shop facing the street.

Surprise! But New York where every inch is precious! The property right of the store belongs to you!

However, the high property tax and poor management have almost crushed my predecessor, so I went to work at night to deliver food.

What's even more frightening is that next door is the Clinton District, also known as West Midtown. It also has a famous name: Hell's Kitchen!

The harassment of gangsters is just a trivial matter, and it is enough to pay protection fees to the Irish gang in charge on a regular basis. I didn't dare to go out at night before, but later I only dared to walk on the road when I was working part-time. Cutting corners and taking alleys is killing yourself! Gunshots and screams can be heard every night...

Li Mo shook his head, what a hell world!

Although the night is scary, there are still a lot of people on this street during the day. As one of the largest cities in the world, the Big Apple has a population of more than 20 million.

And the area where I live has gathered a large number of foreigners and immigrants. Russians, Eastern Europeans, Africans, South Americans... because of differences in language and culture, they have formed their own circles.

The wealthy have tried their best to move out of here, and went to the Upper East Side or other places with better security, while the rest generally lack stable income, and they are more or less involved with the local gangs.

The father of the predecessor always firmly believed that in order to integrate into New York, one must leave the native language environment, so the family moved out of Chinatown and came to this ghost place.

Because Li Mo has integrated the memory of his predecessor, he is very familiar with this place. This is Papa Bruce's second-hand store, a greedy old black man who secretly sells stolen goods. Over there is the bakery of the Russian Eugene. His skills are really average, so he also runs a taxi at the same time. Not far away, the Brazilian-style barbecue restaurant run by South American Fernandos is doing quite well...

Opening the rolling gate, Li Mo walked into his small handicraft shop named Li's. I haven't been back for more than ten days, and a thin layer of floating dust has accumulated in the store.

The decoration in the store is antique, and there are some antique porcelain, picture scrolls, fans, embroidery and some bronze Buddha statues in a dazzling array. Li Mo sighed, how weird this family is to think of promoting Chinese culture in this chaotic place, even opening a fast food restaurant can make more money than this!

Fortunately, Li Mo himself is easy-going, and he is not in a hurry after receiving a large sum of compensation, so let's go and see it every day.

The storefront is about 30 square meters, with a warehouse and a workshop behind it. Going up the second floor through the stairs in the corridor is a living room of 100 square meters. After being carefully remodeled by the father of the predecessor, the kitchen, bedroom, and bathroom are all available.

This place is full of happy memories, and this is also the reason why the predecessor has always insisted and refused to leave.

This will be my home from now on!

Li Mo fetched a basin of water, and just about to clean it up, a young black guy flashed in from the door of the store, and said mischievously: "Hey, boss, did you come out of that ghostly place? We have already agreed, This period of time can’t be counted as my absence from work!”

Li Mo smiled, this skinny black man with dreadlocks is his only employee, Little Lucas.

In fact, due to cultural and habitual reasons, my predecessor did not like dealing with black people on this street.

They are rude, savage, and lack of education. They like to wear baggy hip-hop style clothes, and repeatedly greet each other's female relatives with rhymes in their mouths.

But little Lucas was completely different.

His father was a gang member who was shot and killed by the police during a drug operation. His mother was a stripper when she was young, and she was always lying on the hospital bed with serious illness when she was old.

This is a common situation in many black boy families in slums. Under normal circumstances, little Lucas would follow the tradition and join gangs, selling drugs, robbing, and doing everything.

But little Lucas unexpectedly rejected the call of his cousin and a group of brothers, supported himself, worked with peace of mind, and took care of his mother in the hospital bed.

This good character of being out of the mud and not staining touched his predecessor, so he gave little Lucas the job.

Of course, there are other reasons. Lucas Jr. is well-informed on the street, which can help him avoid many risks.

What's more, it was little Lucas who pimped him when he was lonely, empty and cold in his previous life!