Marvel's Kamen Rider Chronicles

Chapter 351 Diners
Seeing that Shang Chengwu, who had always been forbearing and retreating in the past, suddenly became uncharacteristically tough, the gangsters didn't react for a while, they were stunned for a moment, and then immediately became furious.

"Bastard, are you provoking us?! It seems that today I must teach you a profound lesson, to let you know how powerful our brothers are.

After a while, let you obediently lie on the ground and beg for mercy, and hand over double the protection fee. Immediately rolled up his sleeves and surrounded Shang Chengwu.

Shang Chengwu, however, let a few gangsters surround him. In fact, he had been paying attention to Mr. Shang's demeanor. Seeing that he was just watching a show, he probably had no intention of doing anything.

Feeling helpless and relaxed, he sighed softly, stretched his wrist, shrugged his shoulders, and casually turned around the gangsters, and said lightly, "Let's go together, don't waste my time."

Now that we have reached this point, there is nothing to hide. Mr. Shang next to him is the biggest trouble in Chengwu's heart at this moment, so he just wants to dismiss these guys quickly.

"I think you've lost your mind and gone crazy. Who do you think you are, a superhero from the Avengers? You can deal with us by yourself." When the leader of the gangster heard that Shang Chengwu didn't pay attention to himself He laughed out of anger at the words in Li, raised his fist and hit Shang Chengwu on the head heavily.

Then, the four or five gangsters saw Shang Chengwu's figure flashed, but they didn't realize what was going on. The gangster who did it was punched in the stomach by Shang Chengwu, and then his body bowed like a shrimp, and he lay down directly. On the ground, moaning and writhing in pain.

As far as martial arts practice is concerned, Shang Chengwu perfectly inherited the talent of his father, Mr. Shang, and his cultivation and use of qi far surpassed that of Danny Rand, who was barely able to learn from Kunlun. The realm of refinement.

Cleaning up these gangsters who are ordinary people is naturally a piece of cake.

It took only two or three breaths, and the gangsters who came to collect the protection fee had all lost their ability to fight, and could only scramble and help each other to escape from the restaurant.

"Boss, you are so powerful, why didn't you know that you have such a skill before, it is really hidden.

Could it be the rumored Chinese Kung Fu just now?Can you teach me? "The waiter looked at the fleeing gangsters, ran to Shang Chengwu with an excited expression, and asked.

Shang Chengwu didn't open his mouth to respond, but turned his head to look at Mr. Shang with deep and quiet eyes with a very solemn expression.

"It seems that your kung fu has not been wasted these years, and at least you have not disappointed me too much." Mr. Shang applauded lightly, looked Shang Chengwu up and down, and said with a leisurely smile.

"Are you looking for me because you want me to go back? I won't obediently listen to you!" Shang Chengwu snorted slightly, and spoke with a little confidence.

"Boss, what is the relationship between you and this gentleman...?" The waiter looked at Mr. Shang Chengwu, and there was obviously something wrong with it. After a careful comparison, the faces of the two people, could it be the same? Father-son relationship.

The corner of Mr. Shang's mouth curled slightly: "Shang Chengwu, is this how you treat your long-lost father?"

It's really a father-son relationship, the waiter opened his mouth wide, and instantly imagined a series of plots of grievances between wealthy families, father-son conflicts, and running away from home.

Shang Chengwu frowned and said: "What exactly do you want to do? If you want to take me back to do things for you, I advise you to give up this plan."

Mr. Shang smiled indifferently: "Actually, before I came to Los Angeles, I really planned to take you back, and I would use coercive means if necessary.

However, after encountering some situations, I changed my mind, so this time I just came to see you.

You won't be too nervous either. "

Shang Chengwu still had doubts. If he was relieved, to be honest, if he wanted to confront Mr. Shang, an unfathomable father, he would be completely hopeless.

"Since I've finished reading it, if you have nothing else to do, you can leave now, and I hope you don't come to disturb me casually in the future." Shang Chengwu gave the order to evict the guest bluntly.

Mr. Shang took a meaningful look at Shang Chengwu, and said with a sense of hatred for iron and steel: "It seems that you are still satisfied with your current mediocre life?"

Shang Chengwu nodded frankly: "At least before you appeared, my life has always been peaceful and peaceful, I like it very much."

Mr. Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Shang Chengwu with burning eyes, exuding a majestic and terrifying aura from his body.

Shang Chengwu subconsciously made a posture of vigilance and defense, just like an animal instinctively felt a huge threat.

"You are my son, you have inherited my talent and blood, and you are destined to spend your life in such a mediocre way.

The world is undergoing tremendous changes, and it is destined not to let you have a so-called peaceful and peaceful life. Mr. Shang seemed to have thought of something suddenly, the aura that emanated from his body inadvertently receded like a tide, and he laughed abruptly and mysteriously.

"??" Shang Chengwu was puzzled and wanted to ask a question, but seeing that Mr. Shang had no intention of explaining, he didn't want to take the initiative to speak.

"The dishes are not bad, but I have inherited some of your mother's craftsmanship." Mr. Shang got up to leave, suddenly paused, and left such words to Shang Chengwu with an inexplicable expression.

"Boss? Your father..." The waiter looked at Mr. Shang who was leaving, and curiously wanted to ask Shang Chengwu what was going on?
But Shang Chengwu directly interrupted: "Don't mention it again in the future, otherwise, your salary will be deducted."

"Okay, who told you that you are the boss." The waiter shrugged and said helplessly.

"Hurry up and clear up the table and tableware that were overturned by those gangsters." Shang Chengwu listened to the waiter's complaint, and ordered with a blank face.

"Give me all the signature dishes in your store, I want to eat." At this time, a man with a face full of eagerness broke into the store, pointed at the menu like a starving ghost and said loudly .

Shang Chengwu looked at this diner who was urging to serve food like a drug addict, and felt inexplicably wrong in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only nod his head and return to the back kitchen to cook.

"I didn't expect to appear here, but it's good, I can break this kid's unrealistic illusion." Mr. Shang, who didn't go far, was in a nearby coffee shop, quietly looking in the direction of Shang Chengwu's restaurant.

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"Boss, what's the situation with this customer? How can there be so much food in his stomach?" Seeing the diners devouring their stomachs like a bottomless pit, the waiter looked strangely at Shang Chengwu who felt something was wrong and came out to check.

Shang Chengwu didn't answer immediately, but his face was extremely serious. It was just an intuition just now, but after the diner ate a lot of food, Shang Chengwu was able to sense an indescribable energy contained in the diner.

By invoking the induction of "qi", Shang Chengwu can "see" the surface of the diner's body, and a phantom with feline characteristics emerges, enveloping the voracious diners.

(End of this chapter)