Mixing Marvel with Warrior Templates

Chapter 57
Half a month after the conflict, nothing major happened in New York, and although Hell's Kitchen was still chaotic, the name of the night blade began to spread slowly. It is said that the blade has four hands, is very fast, and has a red light. .And the fact that several medium-sized gangsters were uprooted by him within half a month caused the small gangs in Hell's Kitchen to unite together.

After Coulson left that night, Huang Ming told Tony the reason for the incident, and he lectured him a lot, scolding Huang Ming for his self-righteousness. Take your time and lie low for a while.

Using one person to fight against a worldwide violent organization, and this organization is so huge that it has countless black technology and technical talents, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and this disciplinary plan is a good proof. Although the members can't beat you, they can also make you exhausted.Various methods are used to make you collapse.From intelligence, equipment, personnel to logistics support, completely crush your little character.

Tony's words awakened Huang Ming. He really needs a team or an organization that can give him support and mutual benefit.So he thought of an organization, Hongmen.This gang, which has left countless legends in the hearts of Chinese people at home and abroad, has also left a strong and colorful stroke in the history of China.It is undoubtedly Huang Ming's first choice, especially the intelligence support that Huang Ming lacks the most.

So after Huang Ming asked Ethan to help find Hongmen's contact point in Chinatown, he came to Chinatown in Manhattan alone.As soon as he stepped into the street with the familiar local accent, and the Chinese-style buildings and red lanterns hanging at a glance, Huang Ming looked so kind, and the sense of belonging in his blood was greatly satisfied here.Taking a deep breath, even the smell of steamed buns in the air is so refreshing.

"Young boy, if you don't buy it, you will be in the way!"

The owner of the early shop saw a young man suddenly appearing at the door of his house, posing in the same posture as Shawshank when he regained his freedom, looking up at the sky at 45°.He said in his heart: "Shenzao, you won't encounter a crazy line, right?" So he waved loudly to ask Huang Ming not to block him from doing business.But just such a sentence, in Huang Ming's ears, he really wanted to go back and ask the boss to scold him a few more words.Fortunately, he suppressed this impulse, and asked with a smile:
"Boss, how can I get to Zhonghua Hotel?"

"Huh? Unexpectedly, you young man can speak Cantonese well!" The boss praised him, and then enthusiastically came out to give directions to Huang Ming: "China Hotel, just go straight here and turn left, the biggest one It’s just a restaurant. Do you want to buy some steamed buns? They’re fresh out of the cage~”

After going through a lot of trouble to get rid of that enthusiastic boss, Huang Ming couldn't help but lament the hard work of the Chinese people.Holding the two bags of steamed stuffed buns and two bags of soy milk in his hand, he really thought that the boss would sell them. If there were such people on Wall Street, those bosses would be very happy.The Zhonghua Hotel is not far away, and the palace-style building exterior and the plaque of the Zhonghua Hotel with gold letters on the red background are also very eye-catching.

So the youngest youngest outside Zhonghua Hotel stopped Huang Ming, who was carrying four bags of breakfast, and pointed to the slogan on the wall: "Sorry, sir, we don't allow you to bring your own food here." After saying this, Huang Ming became the person at the door. Focus, after all, those who can come to Zhonghua Hotel for morning tea are at least the middle class.They all looked at Huang Ming who was a little embarrassed with eyes full of fun.

"Hey. This is not for me." After Huang Ming finished speaking, he handed over the breakfast in his hand: "This is for the brothers. I have something to discuss with your person in charge." The little boss who was in charge of the reception Hearing this, his expression became a little uneasy, and he felt that this person might not be here to play with him.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Xiao Liao, he has his own heart, so you can accept it for the brothers~"

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As soon as Huang Ming's words came out, many people who were concerned about the situation here burst into laughter. Although it is natural to bring a gift when asking someone to do business or something, this is the first time I have seen the person who brought you breakfast.The youngest youngest wanted to explode on the spot, but Huang Ming suddenly approached and said in a low voice: "If there are parents and brothers who die for a hundred years and have no money to bury them, when a white silk flies to them and asks for help, they will immediately tell them who have money. If you donate money, if you don’t have money to contribute, if you don’t know about fraud, you will be punished by five thunders.”

When the youngest heard this, he immediately changed his expression: "Which hall is brother?" Although Huang Ming didn't mean incision, but he actually mentioned 36 oaths, he'd better ask.Huang Ming was blinded when he heard the other party's words, which one is it?Can BNB work?But seeing the serious questioning from the other party, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "I really have something to do with your hall master!"

"What's the matter?" The little youngest's eyes flashed fiercely, and he put one hand behind his back and made several gestures.When the people who came to sigh for morning tea saw it, they all stopped what they were doing, notified each other and looked outside the door, and some went inside to call for someone.The scene instantly became very dignified, and the low air pressure instantly condensed together.This is also something that can’t be helped. If the Chinese do not form a group abroad, they are easy to be bullied, especially the little Japanese with the same skin color are very rampant recently.

"Hand Ninja!" Huang Ming panicked when he saw this scene, he was really afraid of being beaten.They are all compatriots, and it will be really bad if they start to fight later, and he can only be beaten. Chinese people can't beat Chinese people.

"Come with me!" As soon as the youngest heard about the hand association, he immediately motioned to the people behind him to stabilize first, and at the same time led Huang Ming into the inner hall.Only then did Huang Ming walk into the restaurant, and everyone in the restaurant stood up and looked at him, some even raised their fists, the threat was obvious.The little youngest first told a person guarding outside the curtain about something, and then the person took a look at Huang Ming and went in to report.

After a while, the person who reported came out and opened the curtain to look at Huang Ming: "Deputy Mountain Master, please come in and have a chat." As soon as the voice fell, the tense atmosphere just now disappeared instantly, and those who were going to copy guys He also returned to his seat and continued to chat and fart with his friends, as if nothing had happened just now.Huang Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, before he came, he asked Ethan and Skye to collect the latest information about the Hand.

As soon as he entered the door, Huang Ming heard a very thick voice: "Little brother looks very young, I don't know if you have any advice about the Hand Association." Xunsheng looked like a middle-aged fat man in a Tang suit, In his hand is a string of Buddhist beads.With a round face, the smile is very festive and friendly.The surrounding layout is also Chinese-style wooden furniture, and there is a lit incense burner that is emitting green smoke.

"I don't dare to give advice. The younger generation just happened to know what these little Japanese are doing recently, what do they want to do?" Huang Ming stood respectfully and replied. Although the uncle on the opposite side seemed very kind, judging from his aura, he was a man. A sleeping lion.And standing behind him was a dark and thin young man who seemed to be about the same age as Huang Ming. Huang Ming felt that this man was even more dangerous, as if he was a fierce tiger roaring down at any time.

(End of this chapter)