Traverse in Marvel: I Possess Iron Man Body

Chapter 177 Snail Powder

Ye Qingyang patted her little hand, feeling a little cold, and the anger in her heart was even more intense. No matter who was trying to assassinate her or make her own woman frightened, she would never let him go. No matter who chased him to the ends of the world, she must take it. The gang pulled them out, and one by one they were brought to the open sea to give him Ling Chi, using 3,600 dollars to feed the fish.

Xiao Rongyu asked cautiously

“Who is this person and why does he come to assassinate us?”

Ye Qingyang shook his head with a cold face. It hasn’t been a long time since he traveled, and he didn’t do anything angry and grieving. The only deadly opponent, Obadea, has also fallen. The others seem to have no deadly enemies, but they weren’t what happened before he came. I understand very well.

When the one-eyed dragon comes, you must borrow two people from him to use it to find out who has offended the big shit. Although these ordinary people do not pose a fatal threat to themselves, these people are like flies, no Biting him is disgusting.

Within five minutes, several heavily armed New York patrols had arrived here.

The New York police are well-trained. Two people surveyed the scene and they maintained order. The person who surveyed the scene felt the pulse of the man with the gun. He had stopped beating. His expression changed, and he said to his colleagues next to him.

“Hurry up and call an ambulance, and by the way, inform the command center that there is a life case in New York’s Central Park and request reinforcements.”

It’s no joke. As a landmark of New York City, New York Central Park has police officers on duty every day, just as there are park police stations in tourist attractions.

The few police officers who came were all fat whites. After all, in Manhattan, there was no room for blacks to survive. No matter what position they were, most of them were whites.

Seeing the arrival of the police, Xiao Rongyu was the first to breathe a sigh of relief. After staying in the country for a long time, the police gave people a good sense of security. Now in America, seeing these police officers with guns has a stronger sense of security.

After all, who hasn’t watched a few videos of America police shooting black uncles into hornet’s nests?

A white policeman came over and said

“Who called 911?”

A little white brother pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his arm and said

“It’s me, it’s the police I called.”

The white policeman said

“Tell me about the situation at the time and what was going on.”

The little white brother glanced at both Ye Qingyang, who were silent, wondering if he should say something.

The white policeman wondered why he looked at the Asian woman standing next to her. Although she was really beautiful, she didn’t have to pay attention to it. What’s more, why are you a little scared in your eyes?

Ye Qingyang saw that the surrounding crowd had been evacuated, he took off his glasses, and the white policeman suddenly lit up.

“Mr. Tony Big Shit?!”

Ye Qingyang nodded and motioned to him not to say anything. After all, a famous entrepreneur and superhero would cause a great sensation, especially here is a tourist attraction. The whole world does not know how many fans of his own. If it causes chaos, he will be ruined again. And escaped.

The little white brother also stared round his eyes. No wonder he thought this person was familiar just now, but he didn’t know who he looked like until he saw Ye Qingyang who didn’t wear glasses before realizing that he was his idol.

Regardless of talking nonsense with the police, the little white brother ran all the way, took out the pen and notebook from his backpack, and raised it to his chest excitedly.

“Mr. Shida, I am your fan, please sign me.”

Ye Qingyang took the pen and paper in an approachable manner and prepared to sign on the front page of the book. He asked

“Excuse me, what’s your name?”

“Robert, Robert Downey.”

?

Ye Qingyang raised his head and glanced at him, and found that Robert had nothing to do with everything except the name of the actor who played Iron Man, but this Robert was very simple in appearance, he looked like a nerd type.

So Ye Qingyang wrote “I wish Robert Downey success in his work and progress in his studies. Tony shit as a gift.”

Robert put the notebook away as if he had obtained the most precious treasure, he held Ye Qingyang’s hand and said

“Mr. Shida Jie, I also set up a special fan group for you, and I also served as the group leader.”

Hearing that he still has a fan group, Ye Qingyang became interested and asked

“What kind of fan group is it, where is it, what is it?”

Robert proudly pushed the gold glasses on the bridge of his nose and said

“I used a famous snack from Dahan country for reference, so that it is more intimate-snail (shit) powder. How about, does it sound particularly grounded?”

Robert waited expectantly for Ye Qingyang’s answer, Ye Qingyang smiled and said calmly

“Mr. Robert, this is the scene of the murder. I think you ordinary people who eat melons should quit here as soon as possible. Goodbye.”

After speaking, he ignored Robert’s reaction and walked directly to the white policeman on the side.

Robert stood there blankly, not knowing what had just happened, why Mr. Shidazhe immediately changed his face when he heard the name of his fan group, as if he was not very happy.

No, I had to rack my brains and painstakingly when I chose this name. I discussed it with the people in the fan group for a long time, and there were also friends from Dahan in the fan group. They said that the snail fans were very famous in Dahan, and many Short video bloggers are crazy about bringing goods.

And the name of snail noodles is also very meaningful, and it is catchy, why is it that Mr. Dumpling is not satisfied?

Xiao Rongyu on the side laughed a long time ago. The tension caused by the assassination was completely lost by Ye Qingyang’s fans. It was like watching a horror movie, but the soundtrack was Little Apple. Isn’t it horrible at all?

When the white policeman saw Ye Qingyang approaching, he nodded respectfully and was joking. In Manhattan, who doesn’t know Tony’s big shit, he can be regarded as a leading celebrity here. If New York’s Central Park is a landmark of Manhattan and New York, Then Tony’s big shit is a landmark in Manhattan.

Ye Qingyang proactively stretched out his hand to shake hands with the white policeman and said

“I’m Tony with a big shit, I have worked hard.”

The white policeman quickly replied

“It’s not hard work. It’s all about serving the people. Please tell me about the situation at that time so that I can report to the superiors.”

The matter was very simple, and Ye Qingyang had no need to conceal it. This was obviously an organized and premeditated personal assault, but the identity of Decedent could not be found by the police at all, because this person was not within the scope of America’s population information database.

So, this is still a foreign-related assassination