Marvel: I am the leader of the mutant race

Chapter 7 "Kicked Out"

approaching sunset.

The plane landed and stopped.

The hatch opened slowly.

The airport, which was originally closed to motor vehicles, is now full of private cars, ambulances, armed vehicles, police cars...

Tony walked at the front of the exit team without hesitation, followed by Happy who was blocking bullets and Mark who was pestering Ethan.

Yuri hung himself at the end, looking at the two extended Lincolns with their doors wide open in fear.

He didn't mention his summer job in the Middle East to his family. They thought that his son was traveling somewhere to walk with his sister, but now the matter was obviously exposed.

The Ambrosius family operates a national chain of restaurants. Although the company is not as big as Tony's Stark Industries or Green Goblin's Osborn Industries... it has provided hundreds of thousands of jobs to the United States of America. , is a real big capitalist.

The Ambrosius family has a single lineage, as if they were cursed. No matter how hard the person involved, no matter whether it is scientific or unscientific means, the Ambrosius family will not be able to give birth to a second offspring.

But curses are accompanied by blessings. No matter how you make this line of incense, it seems to be protected by a mysterious force and never cuts off: Yuri's grandfather, Marin Ambrosius, joined the battlefield of World War II when he was young, even if he traveled through the most dangerous places. Even in the dangerous meat grinder battle, he returned unscathed and gloriously; Yuri's father, Rob Ambrosius, is a loyal extreme sports enthusiast and is still the holder of several extreme records...

Tony got off the plane, smiled, shook hands and hugged his uncle Obadiah and Rob, whom he had never interacted with before.

He had already investigated Yuri's information clearly. To be honest, he didn't expect that this guy who came to the Middle East to work during the summer was actually a rich man.

"Yuri is a great kid! His heroic and fearless performance saved my life and gained the friendship of the Stark family."

"Mr. Stark is joking, Yuri must have caused you a lot of trouble, right? As an apology, your consumption at any Ambrosius restaurant in the United States will be recorded on that unfilial son."

Tony's mischievous mustache jumped, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked back at Yuri who didn't know what happened, and held Rob's hand tightly: "I will definitely taste it often! "

After the two of them looked at each other and smiled, Tony went to have a romantic relationship with Pepper. Rob and Obaday nodded and went straight to Yuri, who was shrinking at the end of the team: "Look who is this? Yuri, tell me, That son of a bitch tour group is going to take stupid tourists to experience the fucking life in the Middle East?”

"This is school social work!"

Rob ignored Yuri's "Listen to my quibbles" expression with a straight face, and waved his hand for two bodyguards to escort him into the back seat.

With a different expression, he smiled and said to Mark and Ethan, who were living alone and dependent on each other: "You two are Yuri's friends. Get in the car at the back. I have already arranged a place for you."

After getting into the car and rolling down the window, Rob waved goodbye to Tony and his group who were not far away. He behaved in a gentlemanly and natural manner, showing off his capitalist style.

That is, of course, if you ignore Yuri's struggles and complaints in the back seat.

The windows are raised, completely isolating the cabin from the outside world.Rob pressed a button, and the seats in the back slowly changed their positions amid a mechanical twisting sound, forming a small circular conference room.

He took a small black suitcase from the bodyguard and opened it to Yuri on the conference table. Lying quietly inside was a small note, two keys, a bank card and a small wad of cash. .

"Since you want freedom, then I will give you freedom."

Rob clicked two keys: "This property is near Hell's Kitchen. It's not very big, but it's big enough for you. There's a motorcycle in the parking garage inside. I remember you like to ride this one the most."

Before Yuri could open his mouth, he continued: "There are 50 US dollars in the bank card. I don't care how much you earn or lose in the Middle East. Anyway, I won't give you another penny from now on."

The elongated Lincoln stopped steadily at the airport gate. Rob took out the note and put it into Yuri's hand, tapped the banknotes in the box and pressed the button again.

As the seat slowly recovered, Rob said without looking back: "The real estate address and bank card password are written on the note. This wad of cash is for you to take a taxi."

The bodyguard on the passenger seat opened the door next to Yuri, and the two bodyguards escorting him thrust the box into his hand and pushed it out. "Bang!"

The car started, and the window slowly fell down again. Rob made a phone call gesture in his ear: "Don't call your mother, we have changed a new number."

Yuri lowered his head and looked at the suitcase he was carrying. Rob's voice continued to be heard from the distant Lincoln: "You know, Yuri, this is a family rule."

"You were kicked out of the house!"

The vehicle following the extended Lincoln passed Yuri at a steady speed, and the lowered windows revealed the two old faces of Mark and Ethan gloating: "Good bye, Yuri! I wish you good luck~"

"Mother fucker!"

Yuri held the box in his left hand and held the bow that was also thrown down with his right hand, and hailed a taxi waiting for the guests.Although this wave of "Evicted from Home" is a bit sloppy, he really has nothing to complain about.

Just like Rob said, it's just family rules.Anyway, the Ambrosius family is a single generation, and sooner or later he will return to inherit the family business.

But being "kicked out of the house" in public is really a bit embarrassing. If Tony sees this, the cautious guy will take photos and publicize it...

Is this okay?
This is not good!
Better to go first.

He got in the car and gave the driver his address. The yellow taxi started steadily and took him to his new address.

"Near Hell's Kitchen...cheap daddy seems to have a strong opinion on me?"

The black driver was not talkative, but his driving skills were very good. After arriving at the destination, Yuri repeatedly confirmed whether it matched the address on the note. After receiving a positive answer, he paid and got off the car.

What you see in front of you is a row of three-story buildings, with each floor covering an area of ​​about 404 square meters, adding up to a thousand square meters.The house number given by Dad is [-]. If I am not mistaken, his neighbors are a cafe and a bookstore respectively.

"Hey! Young man!"

The old man who was about to close the door of the bookstore waved his hand and asked enthusiastically: "Do you need any help?"

Yuri was quite satisfied with the condition of the house. Hearing this, he took out the key from his suitcase and waved it at the old man: "I don't have it now, but when I finish packing the house, I may need you to come to my housewarming party!"

"Oh~"

The old man stood up from his chair and walked steadily to Yuri who was trying to open the door. He looked up and down at the young man who came in light clothes and asked curiously: "So, young man, do you mind telling me what you plan to do here?" Do you do any business?"

"Crack!"

Yuri opened the heavy padlock and untied a long iron chain wrapped around the door. He looked back and saw that every three-story building on the long street had a variety of shops.

"I haven't thought about it yet, old man."

Yuri opened the door and threw the next long chain into the empty room: "Maybe the bookstore is a good idea?"

The old man hummed softly. After seeing the evil smile on Yuri's face, he smiled and pointed his finger at him and said, "You are such a bad boy."

"Steal business with the old man!"

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(End of this chapter)