Marvel World Mixed Life

early morning.

After continuous cloudy and rainy days, New York finally ushered in a sunny day. There was not a single cloud in the sky, and the sun shone through the buildings and cast mottled brilliance on the street.

People's mood seemed to come out from the gloom of the past few days. Small vendors showed smiling faces to greet customers, and the beauties on the street couldn't wait, um, to show off their figures.

Li's handicraft shop.

Li Mo was lying on the rocking chair, staring comfortably at the beautiful legs passing by on the street outside the store, silently scoring points in his heart, and slowly drinking the water soaked in the fat sea.

He definitely wasn't thirsty from looking at beauties, but his throat was so inflamed and sore. Luke Cage, that black-faced guy with a black heart, is the wine he brought out for human consumption?

Li Mo almost fainted after taking two sips, so he cheated shamelessly.

Take out a transparent wine pellet condensed by vines. This thing is so powerful that it can be used as an incendiary bomb. It is called: a fire in winter.

That guy Luke Cage is invulnerable to the skin, not the innards. Last night, he refused to admit defeat and drank until he was in shock and vomited blood. He had already been sent to the hospital by his name Claire Temple.

Li Mo was inexplicably happy, he laughed, and coughed when he accidentally choked on the water...

As for whether the hospital will find that Luke Cage is invulnerable and unable to infuse, so he will be taken to slice it or something...

There will always be stories happening in this world, so why bother so much?

However, he also has something to worry about. After seeing Frank's sniper rifle last night, he was in a panic.

Although the chrysanthemum shield is powerful, what if he is shot in the head by a long-distance sniper? I didn't even have time to take the pills.

You will encounter various enemies in the future, and keeping your own life is the primary issue. He had no clue as to the solution to this problem.

By the way, how did Captain America, Widow and Hawkeye, including Tony, prevent long-range sniping? It's really puzzling.

George, who is not doing business, has already cooperated with Matt to investigate United International Investors.

Little Lucas looked at his boss with a lewd smirk for a while, and a sad face for a while, his brows were all knit into a ball, and he said worriedly: "Boss, if you feel bored, go out and investigate the business opportunities around you."

"Whispering! Am I that kind of person? Only old men wander around with nothing to do every day." Li Mo rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "But I really need to relax and go out to find inspiration!"

…………

Bowen electronic entertainment hall.

Ah toot!

Howl!

Howl, howl, howl!

Ah~~!

KO!

"Yeah!"

Li Mo yelled at the opponent next to him with red eyes, it was not easy, and he finally won!

A fat curly-haired white kid next to him raised his middle finger expressionlessly.

Li Mo didn't care at all, and picked up his spoils, a piece of ice cream, with a wicked smile, and licked it proudly.

The fat kid held a large handful of won electronic vouchers, cheered and led a group of companions to other corners.

"Hey, don't go, play with me for a while!" Li Mo was in a hurry, he was too unkind.

It's like losing a whole night of mahjong, and it's hard to get someone else to stop playing?

Just as Li Mo was getting angry, a sexy and hoarse voice sounded, "I'll play with you for a while."

Li Mo looked at the slim figure sitting next to him. Although he was wearing a golden wig, he couldn't recognize him.

"Widow, widow, no, Natasha, why are you here?" Li Mo swallowed nervously, and licked another mouthful of ice cream.

"Vacation." Natasha said blankly.

"Vacation? Come here?"

"Can't I have a hobby?"

"Of course." Li Mo relaxed, why are you so nervous? I'm also a S.H.I.E.L.D. consultant, my own, my own.

Natasha wore a tight-fitting T-shirt and a small brown leather jacket, which made her chest even more majestic.

Li Mo forced himself to look into Natasha's eyes, but his eyes couldn't stop slipping down 30 centimeters.

"Is your strabismus not healed yet? Would you like me to correct it for you?" Natasha, who was not in the midst of the mission, had a cold look in her eyes.

"Hey? Why did my eyes suddenly heal?

How strange. "

Li Mo immediately became serious.

"Do you dare to play a game?" Natasha asked, throwing in a game coin.

"Dare you dare? I'm a player who used to be known as the bully of arcade games. Say yes first, don't think you're a woman and I'll let you go. Don't cry when you lose!" Li Mo bit the ice cream into his mouth, Rolled up both sleeves.

Natasha didn't speak, but there was a murderous look in the corner of her eyes.

Round One,

honda vs chun li

Ready, go!

"Look at my top five!" Li Mo yelled angrily.

"Look at my mountain cannon!" Li Mo yelled angrily again.

Uh~~, KO!

Honda's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"This round doesn't count! I haven't warmed up yet!" Li Mo was indignant. "I'm better at using Chunli!"

Round Two,

Chun Li vs. Zang Geerf

Ready, go!

"Look at my beautiful legs!" Li Mo yelled angrily.

"Look at me turning my beautiful legs upside down!" Li Mo yelled angrily again.

Then Chunli was hugged by Sanjilf and sat around without stopping.

Ahh~~, KO!

Chun Li vomited blood.

"Well, actually this is the game I'm least good at!" Li Mo Nuonuo said.

"Come on!" Natasha twisted her neck and made a rattling sound.

Mortal Kombat,

king of fighters,

iron fist,

dead or alive,

Samurai Soul,

Haoxue Temple Clan,

…

Li Mo lay limp on the chair, his face was pale, and he lost his mind.

Natasha sat carelessly on the chair, crossed her legs, and squeaked while holding a glass of iced Coke.

"Super agents bully ordinary people..." Li Mo muttered.

"Thank you, Li, it's been a long time since I had such a good time." Natasha shook her head and said with a smile.

"You stepped on me for a long time, of course you are happy!" Li Mo was still a little bit aggrieved, looking at this woman who had been an agent since she was a child, she suddenly felt a little strange.

"Play a game, as for? You can come and play often, but don't look for me!"

"I have very little vacation time."

"how many?"

"On this day of the year."

"Ha, no, the director can squeeze the labor too much! What's so good about being an agent, have you ever thought about retiring?"

"Besides being an agent, what else can I do?" Natasha's eyes suddenly became a little confused.

"Do you have savings?"

"I don't remember, there are many."

"Open a video game hall!" Li Mo touched his chin and said, "We can also organize a league!"

"Okay, I'll open a video game hall when the time comes." Natasha smiled and got up to leave.

"Hey, where are you going?" Li Mo was a little surprised.

"Go back and prepare, there is a task tomorrow."

"No matter what task is so urgent, no one will take an extra day off." Li Mo curled his lips.

"Nuclear crisis."

"Oh, you're busy!"

Looking at the beautiful figure who went out and merged into the crowd, Li Mo suddenly lost interest in playing. Suddenly he patted his head again, "By the way, I haven't asked her how to dodge bullets yet!"

...

After coming out of the electronic entertainment hall, it was already close to dusk. The setting sun cast a yellow light on the street.

Li Mo, who was groaning with hunger, found an internet celebrity steamed stuffed bun shop, only to find that the name did not match the reality.

After being trampled on for a day and without good food to warm his wounded heart, one can imagine Li Mo's mood.

That night, Matt, masked in black, came over again, wanting to discuss his investigation results with Li Mo. Seeing Li Mo's stinky face, he bid farewell wisely and left.

…

In the next few days, New York was calm on the surface, but turbulent in the dark.

Harlem.

In order to fill the campaign funds embezzled by the congressman's sister Maria, Cornell, the leader of the Viper Gang, ordered his subordinates to collect money crazily.

The black buddies who were already overwhelmed were filled with righteous indignation. Some chose to move out of this place, but some chose to fight against them.

Someone killed the members of the Viper Gang who came to collect protection money, but the next day they met with bloodier revenge.

Some people ran to "Papa"'s barber shop in order to avoid revenge, but members of the Viper Gang who had already killed red eyes were already peeping outside with guns. They can no longer care about the so-called neutral zone.

Turk Barrett had been staying in Brooklyn during this time, and when he heard the news, he drove anxiously to Harlem.

The atmosphere in the air in Harlem obviously became a little more tense. The laughter and laughter of the past were gone, and everyone's eyes were full of vigilance.

Turk Barrett came outside the barber shop of the old store, and looked worriedly at the few black men standing in the alley across the street. Those people had tattoos all over their faces, and they belonged to the craziest gangsters.

There are several times more people here than usual, and some people are still bandaging their wounds.

Barrett pulled Dad to the corner, "Dad, come with me now, right now!"

The old man shook his head stubbornly, "I won't leave."

"It's too dangerous here!" Barrett was a little anxious.

Dad took off his top hat and patted it, "The gangsters in Harlem have gone crazy, they have lost their glory. Once we gathered to drive away the white people, thinking that the black district would rise, but unexpectedly it accelerated haha The depravity of Lyme. Are we blacks really as lazy and chaotic as they say?"

"No, this is not true! We also have countless prides, Martin Luther King, Michael Jordan, Michael Jackson...they have won glory for us, and this glory needs to be upheld."

"My place is the only place of hope in Harlem now, and I will not leave, even if I die!"

Tek Barrett stared into his father's eyes for a long time, then suddenly said, "I will stay with you."

"Oh, shit! You have to leave!" Dad was anxious.

"No, Dad, I didn't listen to you when I was young, and I still don't listen to you now."

Turk Barrett laughed, "I'm the son of Harlem Light, I won't hide anymore, never, never!"

"Also, Dad." Barrett raised his eyebrows and pointed to the piggy bank on the table.

"A dollar for swearing!"

…

Hell's Kitchen.

The man nicknamed "The Blacksmith", who never shows up and only manipulates in the dark, has flooded New York's underground casino trading market at low prices with a large amount of drugs from unknown sources.

Many gangs associated with the drug trade are prowling around like crazy, but it is difficult to catch the "blacksmith".

Among them, the Chinese Yakuza and the Japanese Yakuza are the most irritated, because a lack of funds has hindered an important plan of theirs.

The Russian gangs with strong soldiers and strong firepower have been doing transportation because of the lack of drug distribution channels.

Some arrogant and disobedient, they have long been the thorn in Jin Bing's side, and in a fit of rage, Jin Bing killed their leader Anatoly's younger brother.

Therefore, the Russian gangster became the first force that Jin Bin wanted to get rid of.

He first blamed the killing of Anatole's brother on Matt Murdoch, who had already gained a reputation in Hell's Kitchen.

He also told the Chinese gangsters and the Japanese Yakuza that the previous rumors were true, and that the Russians were indeed blacksmiths.

So when the Russians were frantically looking for Matt Murdoch for revenge, they didn't realize that they themselves had become the prey of others.