"What? Tony. Stark's birthday party? ”

Little Lucas, who had just started work, was stunned by the badly distorted news.

"It can't be! Tony Stark is dating people from high society, how could he invite you to this ......"

"What's wrong with me! Am I nasty! Am I social! Li Mo was a little upset at once, he was a crossing clan, why couldn't Tony Stark invite him? Some novels are still licking on their knees!

After repeated arguments and quarrels, as well as various examples, little Lucas finally believed in this fact: his boss, a small Chinese boss with no face, no money, no talent, no morality, no skin, greedy and lascivious, and idle, has become the guest of the billionaire Iron Man!

After confirming the news, little Lucas was a little worried, "Boss, didn't your terrible ability be discovered?!" ”

After Li Mo repeatedly reassured, little Lucas muttered, Tony. Stark got nervous, right? It seems that I have been a little nervous lately!

After Li Mo told little Lucas about his guess, little Lucas thought about it and it was indeed possible! So there are only two reasons why Iron Man invited Li Mo: kidney deficiency or nerves.

Either way, it's a good thing! Both were a little excited.

Lucas Jr. thinks that his boss will be exposed to a large wave of high society celebrities. Think about it, the celebrities of high society, one is more romantic than the other! How can you not have kidney deficiency? The boss who holds the magic medicine Yang Dingtian can't rely on this to rise to the top!

Li Mo was excited that he finally remembered the bridge in the movie, and he couldn't remember exactly how it came about, but he only remembered that the scenery at that time was really: choppy!

Although the ideas are different, the opinions are different. That is the central idea: Li Mo's appearance two days later must be handsome, cool, and decent......

This requires preparation in advance! There are only 2 days left!

Exaggeration? No, not at all! Don't you see how many days in advance those stars have to prepare for their red carpet appearance? Behind it is the power of a whole team!

But what to do?

Lucas Jr.: "Boss, don't look at me!" The richest person I know is you! ”

Li Mo: "What should I do then?" I'm the richest person I know here! ”

There was no way, so in the Marvel World Earth USA, Lee's handicraft shop on West 32nd Street, Manhattan Island, New York, USA.

A mediocre Chinese ordinary person in a previous life,

A Marvel American poor little black man,

Started to talk about the entrance costume and the rental of a car very seriously......

Poverty limits their imagination,

Empowering them with creativity!

The Marvel world is still in motion, and the plot has been ......

No! It will never break!

"Deadpool, what are you doing out there! What are you doing with my computer! …… Your new movie is coming out with a wave of commercials?! I TM know you have the money to do special effects! …… What the? You said that everyone wants to see you and want to come in and have a play? No way! You're going to destroy my book! …… What are you touching my ass for?! Get back in! …… Well, this vulgar guy is finally gone! Now empty your head and create seriously, don't dare to overturn, don't dare to overturn! …… What are you doing when you come out and touch my head again!! ”

Call... Call... I'm!

That guy...... It should be gone!

Alright, the main text begins!

……

Don't think about that bad guy anymore,

Think of Li Mo!

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Next.

Harlem, New York.

This is a black ghetto in New York, and this is a mecca for black culture.

Wandering through the streets and alleys, you can see all kinds of wild or delicate graffiti, and the bad ones will be quickly painted with spray paint! The beautiful and charming people will keep it and stop to admire it.

It's not uncommon to see people on the street putting on a stereo and starting to perform a freestyle, or a cool hip-hop duel in groups of three or five...

Turk. Barrett stood next to a dancer and admired it for a moment, then dropped the five dollars and complimented him, and the dancer added a salute to the dance...

Barrett shook his head and left with a smile, breathing in the Harlem air, his body and mind feeling the pleasure of not seeing each other in a long time.

Although people always criticize the chaos and disorder of Harlem, he doesn't agree at all, because this is his home! And he regained his hope, and even the drug dealer on the corner of the street who was trading with ghosts and brains felt extremely cute!

Walking through the streets, Barrett came to a barbershop called Daddy.

"Daddy" Henry. Hunter used to be the leader of a gang, and now almost all the bosses on the street, and she used to be his boy. After graduating from Pelican Bay Heavy Prison University, everyone thought he would dominate Alem. However, he unexpectedly chose to retire and opened this barbershop.

Because of being respected, an unwritten rule slowly appeared, and it was forbidden to make trouble at Daddy's barbershop! It also became the Switzerland (neutral) of Harlem.

The bowler hat daddy is shaving the head of a kid holding a basketball, and jokes: "So, only the Knicks in the Iron Age are the real New York Knicks..."

When the bell rang, Daddy turned his head to see Turk pushing the door in. Barrett, surprise suddenly came to his face, "Look who this is!" My lad, how long has it been since you came to me? ”

Turk. Barrett looked at his father's aging face, and suddenly a complex and indescribable emotion swelled up. Ever since his parents died, his father has been taking good care of him. Whether as a gangster or after being released from prison, he has always advised himself to stay away from the underground world. And I can't listen to a word at all...

The two of them, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, didn't know what to say for a while, and the atmosphere in the store suddenly fell silent. The dad washed his hands after shaving the child's head and called an employee to follow up.

Barrett looked at the guy with some surprise. This guy has a faint smile and a bookish face, but there is always a smell of thieves familiar to Barrett. Most importantly, this guy is a white man!

Harlem! Daddy's Barbershop! Whites!

Seeing Barrett's incredulous gaze, Daddy shook his head and said, "This guy's name is Scott. Lang, for hiding with me for a while at the request of an old fellow because he had committed something, I reckon he will be leaving soon! …… Forget it, don't talk about him! ”

Daddy's expression became a little serious, "Tell me about you!" Turk. Barrett! What do you want to do when you come back this time? Go ahead with your counterfeit gun deal! How many more times do you have to tarnish George's reputation! shit！ Where should I have sent you to the white quarter! ”

Turk. Barrett didn't answer, smiling and shaking his head, pointing to his mouth and then to a tin can on the table. Daddy patted his head, took out a dollar from his body and put it in a tin can. It was his own rule, and he was forbidden to use swear words in the store, and every time he said it, he put a dollar in the tin can for a monthly charity donation.

Barrett looked at his father with a smile on his face, "I am now with a Chinese boss and doing a serious business of precious medicinal herbs!" Glance! I don't have any more scars on my face, I'm no longer afraid of the cops and gangsters, I can walk freely in the sun now! ”

Daddy stared into Barrett's eyes for a moment and smiled, he believed the child's words! With some emotion for a while, he said with a memory on his face: "Seeing you now, it reminds me of George!" At that time, he always looked confident, and he could fight with reason in the face of those white officials! Let me tell you, he did a mess at that time......"

The two talked comfortably, and bursts of hearty laughter echoed from time to time in the barbershop......

The two men, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, had chatted for a long time, and when they came out of the store, it was already dark, and Barrett drove to a nightclub called "Harlem Paradise".

This is the base of the Vipers, the largest black gang in Harlem, and Ray is coming to meet their leader, Cornell Stokes.

Contrary to what people think, "Harlem Paradise", as a base for the gangsters, is not smoky, but very stylish, with a 90s blues and blues temperament. Because their leader, Cornell, is a professional music lover!

Barrett was led by a strong black man to the private room on the second floor and saw Cornell. This is a slender black man, with a neatly ironed suit, a delicately trimmed beard, which, combined with a high level of musical accomplishment, gives him a special charm.

Seeing Barrett walking in, Cornell smiled and nodded to signal him to sit down, and said, "There's a singer I like very much to perform soon, let's talk about it after listening!" ”

Barrett nodded, grabbed a glass of champagne from the waiter, and looked at the stage seriously.

On the stage stood a female singer in an evening dress, a beautiful mixed-race woman with blonde hair. After nodding, under the performance of the band. The rhythmic and ethereal song sounded, instantly capturing everyone's hearts...

Seeking and seeking, true love is hard to find

The impermanence of the world wears away my last patience

Why did I wait in my hardest time?

Wandering outside the freshly renovated house

Just wanted to watch you run in the direction with me

…………

My world needs a savior

I've been looking for someone who can save me

I felt like I was being toyed with by God

Overwhelmed by this heavy world

I used to dance with wolves, and I couldn't get out

I just want to run away to heaven and hope you can help me

I've been praying for an answer

Only may my Superman... will come to my rescue

……

After the singing, the audience applauded. Cornell also kept clapping, shaking his head in admiration, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Barrett looked at Cornell a little strangely, this guy is sick! Before, he rarely had contact with these big guys, and he could linger among them because of the pills.

Barrett asked directly, "Cornell, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

Cornell smiled with satisfaction, he didn't like to be called the nickname Hydrobelle Snake, just as he didn't like to kill people with his slender hands that were pianists with their own sounds!

"There's a gang of people who seem to have found out your boss's identity and address, and they want to hit him!" Cornell took a sip of champagne and said slowly.

Barrett was taken aback, "Who is it?" When? ”

"Colombians! Just tonight! ”