271. Mid-Autumn Festival
It's okay, I'm a Xibei Agent. ”
"Huh!?"
As soon as Wan Zonghua heard Abu say this with a hippie smile, his eyes popped out, his head buzzed, he almost didn't take a breath, rolled his eyes and fainted.
Isn't this nonsense?
"It's a joke! The family surnamed Wan is old and young, and his life can't be ruined on your joke! ”
"Don't worry, Lao Wan, I really know the people from S.H.I.E.L.D., someone will call Andrew and ask him to be honest."
"Really?"
At that time, Wan Zonghua was troubled by Andrew, and Abu didn't say a word, because he had a legitimate reason to ask someone to assist in the investigation, and Abu was alone, so he could only put a mouth cannon that had no effect at all.
You can't just be here and in a dungeon, and you can't kill if you don't agree, right?
So when the group of people left, Abu started calling contacts, and this little thing, that is, a few phone calls from Peggy Carter, didn't use his two wives and Magneto (Xiao Wan has strong connections among Jews).
And Abu is really a pseudonymous S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.
Don't forget, Abu is really a member of the SSR of the Strategic Science Corps, and the relationship has also been transferred to S.H.I.E.L.D., which is considered a member of the staff, but he does not have any position, but he does have a certificate to prove that he is a member of S.H.I.E.L.D.
It is also what Peggy Carter and Howard Stark do in order to win over Abu and a series of connections behind Abu.
Abu must also have such a layer of skin so that he will not be remembered by some forces.
After all, I have experienced World War II and know too many things that no one knows.
It's just that Abu has said everything he can say, and Wan Zonghua is still skeptical.
Abu followed him, and time will tell anyway.
When he returned to Chinatown with Wan Zonghua, it was already dark.
Abu had the heart to see the excitement, participated in the Mid-Autumn Festival party, and got off the car, and Wan Zonghua was also bottomless, nervous, and wanted to set Abu's words more, or he was not sure.
"Dad! You're back! Are you okay? I'm so worried when I heard that you were taken away by the police! ”
Wan Zonghua's house, that is, on the second floor of the Charity Federation, in the living room, Xiao Ruonan and Ye Man, as well as an old man and a polite young man, were sitting together and worried, and when they saw Wan Zonghua coming back, they hurriedly greeted him.
"Yes, Mr. Wan, what's wrong?" The young man's name was Agen, who was the legal adviser of the Charity Federation, and he also asked worriedly.
"It's okay, a little misunderstanding, it's all said, and everyone is worried."
Wan Zonghua sent away the really ordinary porter uncle of Ah Gen and the Charity Federation, and said a few words to Ip Man alone.
"Hey, Brother Zhang, what's going on?" Xiao Ruonan was very strange that Abu was still following, pestering Abu to get to the bottom of it.
"I don't know, I just saw your dad on the road and picked him up on the way, so he had to pull me over for a light meal, what to eat at night?" Abu also opened his mouth to talk nonsense, and said with a heartless face.
"Humph! Deceitful! Uncle Gui told me that when my father was taken away by the police, he was having dinner with you! Xiao Ruonan grabbed Abu's sleeve unrelentingly.
"I was in a hurry at that time, I went to the toilet, and when I came out, there was no one, and I left after eating."
"You! Liar! Why are you like this! ”
"What's wrong with me, I'm ruthless and vexatious?"
"Ruonan, don't pester your Uncle Zhang, is your homework finished? Go and review your homework. ”
Wan Zonghua had already finished talking to Ip Man, and came over to ask Ruonan not to make trouble here.
This girl, he is really hurt and angry, it's not that if a man has a dispute with someone, there are so many messy things!
Ruonan still doesn't know how much trouble she has caused and how much Lou Zi she has stabbed.
Although it wasn't actually her who provoked it, it was others who bullied her and bullied her too hard, but just like Abu said, it's such a world, alas......
But the days should be passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival party will be carried out as usual.
The whole street is full of lights, almost every house hangs up beautiful lanterns, a big empty field in the street, a ring is erected, the dragon dance, lion dance, gongs and drums are beaten in front of the ring, it is not lively.
The neighbors in the street and a large number of tourists all came to see the excitement.
Chinatown is closed, but it must also be open for business, and foreigners' money should be earned and earned.
Abu also had a good time, but he didn't expect himself to be so happy, no wonder, rare things are expensive, and seeing things that lost their freshness before crossing is now rare.
Then there's the highlight, the martial arts show.
After the performance, there will be competition on the same stage, and the young disciples of various sects will have two moves.
"Good!" Abu joined in the fun and couldn't stop applauding.
attracted the squinted eyes of a group of masters wearing practice uniforms next to him, all of whom were martial spirits.
Abu is considered to be Wan Zonghua's guest, and he also mixed a chair with the viewing platform, and he has a good view here.
It's just a group of people who don't know what this foreigner does.
Master Wan's operation is a bit confusing.
"Xiao Ruonan, do you have a competition later?" Next to Abu is Xiao Ruonan, but she is not wearing kung fu practice, but sportswear, and there is a bulge behind her, I don't know what she is hiding.
"Humph!" Xiao Ruonan was still angry with Abu playing with her, saying that there was no competition, only contempt.
"Ah, Master Ye...... Hum! Xiao Ruonan saw Ip Man in the crowd, snorted at Abu again, and ran away arrogantly.
Abu was bored, but he didn't care, but there was no one to chat with, Wan Zonghua was in charge of the overall situation, and Abu couldn't come over.
"Huh?" But suddenly, Abu hummed in surprise.
But I saw that a group of strong white men wearing karate clothes and carrying a few cement slabs squeezed through the crowd and broke into the ring.
There was silence for a moment, followed by noisy, and no one knew what this group of karate foreigners were here for.
Want to smash the field? Don't look at where this is?
All the sect masters looked at Wan Zonghua.
Wan Zonghua was also puzzled, and he was also panicked in his heart, the good things didn't come together, but the bad things came together.
Wan Zonghua sighed secretly in his heart, stood up, and walked to the ring with great momentum.
A group of karate foreigners, but very quickly, erected two smaller cement slabs, three long cement slabs, each 20cm thick, stacked layer by layer on the two cement slabs, and built a shelf.
Followed by the leader of a small steel cannon less than one meter eight, but a few stout small steel cannons, strangled the black belt around his waist, stood in front of the cement slab, and shouted arrogantly:
"Hey! Your Kong-Fu is too weak, can you do this with your kung fu? ”
As he spoke, he raised his body and slammed his hand knife on the cement slab fiercely!
Burst.
But there was only a soft sound, and the cement slab did not move at all, and it was not damaged at all.
There was silence for a while.
Rumble!
A group of people laughed loudly, and the atmosphere was filled with joy.
"Hahaha! We really can't do it! ”