Chapter 53: The King and the Seven Men

Rewind the clock to 10 minutes ago.

"Robbie was recently investigating a blind organization that seems to be related to drug production and trafficking."

Skye browsed the online shopping interface and came across a direct collection he liked, and said absent-mindedly: "That blind organization is in Hell's Kitchen in the north, and it's all Eastern faces, your compatriots. ”

Blind, Drug, Hell's Kitchen, Oriental...... Lao Wang almost knew who it was, and nodded: "Open the door and continue to open." ”

Skye hurriedly went to open the door.

It's already evening, and because Lao Wang has just closed down, there is no one.

Lao Wang touched his stomach, he was not so hungry, this is okay, I'm sorry for the identity of the panda man in my previous life, the dignified dragon hero can still be hungry, is the Qing Dynasty dead, or the empire has no food?

"Go to Lao Li Ji two blocks away to buy two bamboo shoots and roast pork rice bowls, and then go to the steamed bun shop at the east end of the street to buy 10 big buns, dried bamboo shoots filling."

Lao Wang glanced at the computer that Skye didn't close, opened more than a dozen pages, and the search item actually had cosmetics, a set of 99 without free shipping......

This girl actually learned to dress up?

It used to be good to be able to wipe your face, but now the grade has improved so much.

Sure enough, money is a demon that leads people to depravity.

"It's really delicious." Skye muttered, closed the computer, and pulled a few tickets out of the drawer to head out.

Lao Wang took a bottle of "Bamboo Leaf Green" casually, moved the recliner to the door, and changed to a more comfortable lying position.

Generals can't be uncensored, and pandas can't be without alcohol.

The body is human, the habit is panda people, Lao Wang's love for wine was cultivated from the first life when he was three years old, after more than 20 years of tempering on the earth, 10 years of brewing in World of Warcraft, and 18 years of fermentation in Marvel World, it has long been ingrained.

The warrior monk has many skills that must be used with alcohol.

For others, drinking is a hobby;

For Lao Wang, drinking is a rigid need.

The fragrant wine is paired with the light of the sunset, and it has a unique flavor.

If it stays like this, that's fine.

It's a pity that there are always people who want to break this rare beauty.

Slightly heavy footsteps sounded, and Lao Wang took a sip of wine, as calm as ever.

"Hi boss, is there any medicinal wine? The kind that men must have. ”

7 men surrounded Lao Wang, and the windbreaker that obviously did not match the temperature blocked the sturdy body, as well as the body armor, pistol, and tactical dagger hanging on the body, one of them walked directly to Lao Wang's left, the thin face was like a wind knife carving, and the masculinity came to his face, this man was not simple.

A pistol under the cover of his clothes pressed against the back of the old king, and the man lowered his voice: "The kind that the black widow bought, hand over it all, if you don't want to die!" ”

"Yes."

Feeling the hardness of his lower back, Lao Wang remained silent, slowly got up, and walked towards the inside surrounded by five sturdy men.

The other two men closed the door, cutting off the inside and outside.

It's like two worlds separated.

……

……

Skye actually didn't go far at all, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked Lao Wang what soup he wanted to drink, whether it was winter bamboo shoots and snow cabbage yellow croaker soup or spring bamboo shoots pork ribs and egg soup.

Lao Wang is actually quite easy-going, nothing matters, only two things can't be sloppy:

One is to drink and the other is to eat.

Lao Wang likes to drink wine, drink porridge and drink soup, the soup is best bamboo shoot soup, winter bamboo shoots and spring bamboo shoots to distinguish clearly.

Poor and exquisite.

In fact, Lao Wang can make money, but most of the money is used for food and drink, saying that "no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor, and no matter how bitter you are, you can't be bitter", so I lived alone for several years and didn't save money.

Skye was well aware of this, so came back and asked.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw seven sturdy men surrounding Lao Wang into the store and closing the door.

"The king still has this hobby?"

Skye's face was a little strange: "This scale is too big, right?" Can he stand it? ”

The seven men were all muscular, 1.89 meters, and among them were American faces, Russian beards, whites and blacks.

It's not completely dark yet, do you want to be so open?

But after thinking about it carefully, Lao Wang can actually stand it.

The physical fitness of the kung fu master, when he has no money, he can perform chest crushing boulders.

Skye still remembers once discussing with Lao Wang how to eat winter bamboo shoots in the truck, and Lao Wang didn't leave when she was tired and sleepy, but she was woken up by something in the middle of the night, and she panicked.

Seven men, the king should be able to handle it, right?

Wait a minute......

I think what is this for?

That's not the point!

Skye hurriedly trotted.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard a heavy wheezing sound from inside, and a creaking sound, like a bed collapsing.

Wrong!

There are no beds in the shop, only floors and shelves, are you so hungry and thirsty?

No, Lao Wang's sexual orientation must be corrected!

Skye lifted his leg and kicked the door.

suddenly

The wheezing is still there,

The shaking sound stopped.

"So wasteful?"

Skye was stunned: "How long has it been?" Got 30 seconds? ”

It doesn't seem to be.

From the time the door closes to the present, it is a maximum of 25 seconds.

7 people, less than 4 seconds each?

Wait, that doesn't seem to be the case......

Skye's face changed, and he turned and left.

Forget it, save some face for Lao Wang, and then go back and correct his orientation with practical actions.

Such a good boy, you can't bend!

As soon as he took the first step, a calm voice sounded: "It's just right to come, come in and help." ”

Skye was surprised and hesitated: "Wang, that ...... Aren't you all finished? Besides, you eight men, I'm one woman, what can you help......"

King, what do you want to do?

It's too much!

Lao Wang said lightly: "What you are best at, binding." ”

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……

Half an hour later.

The night was deep.

A car is parked in front of the "Azerost Shop".

The car door opened, and a long black leg leaned out, and Natasha, who was simply bandaged around her waist, twisted her waist and walked to the door.

Eagle Eye followed, a pair of eagle-sharp eyes, constantly scanning the surroundings and always on alert.

Looking at the closed door, Natasha hesitated for two seconds and raised her hand to knock on the door.

"The door is unlocked."

Some muffled voices sounded, Natasha could hear the voice of "Master Wang", her heart finally let go, her face relaxed, and she turned around and waved her hand.

Hawkeye hesitated.

Although it was said on the phone that it was fine, who knows the specifics.

Maybe what kind of "Master Wang" was controlled by the people of Hydra, and then lured the people of S.H.I.E.L.D. to the door, and there was an ambush inside?

You can't help but guard against it!

Hawkeye shook his head in a very small way, and bent his bow and arrow.

Natasha faltered.

That's right, too.

Although Master Wang is a kung fu master, he can't stop the bullets, a well-trained ace sniper, a bullet can kill the so-called kung fu master.

Since the hydra did it, how could Master Wang be safe and sound?

Quite possibly a trap!

Natasha gave Hawkeye a look.

Hawkeye blinked, received.

Several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents chose favorable terrain, armed with guns, and stood by the battle.

Bang!

Natasha suddenly kicked open the door of the store, posed for the first time, and held a special S.H.I.E.L.D. pistol in both hands, ready to shoot at any time.

Wait a minute......

What's the situation?

Seven sturdy men, tied together by a rope that was not particularly thick, and the binding technique was obviously unprofessional, but none of those men resisted, which was strange.

If you look closely, every man has something inexplicable in their mouths, so that they can only barely make a whining sound, and they can't shout loudly at all.

Body armor, pistols, tactical daggers, and the like are all piled aside, and they are all the best products of Stark Industries.

What's even more bizarre is that their hands and feet are twisted in an absolutely impossible way, as if they are......

Dislocated?

"Master Wang, they are ......"

Natasha suddenly felt as if she had underestimated this chubby kung fu master.

"As you can see, I have unloaded their hands and feet, and gagged them, lest they kill themselves."

Lao Wang was lying on the chair, looking up at Natasha who came over, and felt that she was glowing all over, as if she was looking at a pile of glittering gold coins: "I helped you catch 7 Hydra people, how much money are you going to give me...... In addition, you kicked my hardened kryptonite magic door, how are you going to compensate? ”