After solving the matter of Tony Stark, Chino will return to the 'House of Everything'.

Why do you want to save Tucker?

Not to kneel him, but just in case.

When he first came to Marvel Earth, in order to verify his strength level, he found a mutant academy to practice, and Chino determined his strength level. then expelled the ancient one, which made him understand his own strength and what level it was at.

Later, he awakened the power of the phoenix and became the son of the phoenix.

It stands to reason that he is already the top master of the pyramid, but when he thinks of the future Thanos, Chino still doesn't know the probability of victory or defeat.

After all, I haven't fought!

Although he thinks he can beat Thanos by himself!

But, after all, I haven't fought before.

He is not afraid of Thanos, after all, he has also experienced two worlds, fought with countless top masters to the death, and has also experienced several 'world-annihilation' wars, what he is worried about is - the future will be changed!

This is equivalent to an urban travel novel, the protagonist is a person without a golden finger, how will he live? He can only use the memories of the future in his brain to live. Once the future is changed, the memories he relies on for his livelihood will no longer work.

For example, World Cup betting, such as lottery numbers in a certain period, and ......

That's how it was with Chino.

Marvel is a multiverse of many disasters, and he doesn't want to change the memories he has, and if the future becomes messy, it won't be beautiful.

These days are very leisurely.

Chino himself has the attribute of 'home', and when he is fine, no one wants to drag him out on the street. How can a person with a dream of salted fish go to the streets.

It's so hot, do you want to borrow a knife to kill someone?

Business is good these days!

Thanks to the fall of the Golden Union, the whole of New York was in chaos.

Sheriff George called to complain, and he scolded him back. P, he's not a saint, thinking about saving order in New York or something, and messing with his P affairs more than before, he just wants to kill Jin He.

Nitya Valen brought her son to thank him and knelt down and kowtowed.

"What are you doing here?"

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd have died a long time ago, and my son would have died a tragic death." Nitya Valen wiped her red eyes and thanked her.

was beaten all over his body, and he was lucky not to die, but it would take a month for the redness and swelling on his face to disappear. It's just a matter of saving people, Chino is not obliged to help her heal, and he is not a bad person.

Nitya Valen's son Kuco looked at it carefully, but Chino didn't see it, and the little kid wasn't pretty Lori.

"It's not about you! In fact, even if it weren't for you, I'd be ready to do it. Chino waved his hand.

Felicia Hardy, the 'black cat', has already made a move, and Kim has already set his sights on him, even if it weren't for the factor of Nydia Valen, a battle would break out between the two sides sooner or later. 90% of New York's crimes come from Kim He, who manipulates large and small black forces. His 'house of everything' is also a business of doing things with money, and without Nitya Valen, there will be Tyron, Galen, and Ron or something.

As soon as he thought of Anne Hathaway's face of the same style, Chino thought of Wang Keying, and said secretly: This black cat is really slow enough, people haven't found it yet, how many days have passed?

In other words, Wang Keying is too, obviously a Chinese-American mixed-race, but he has the name of Skye, isn't this 'dead'?

Every time I think of these two words, Chino has an inexplicable sense of melancholy.

Die to your sister, it's still harsh and good.

Nitya Valen shook her head: "It's different, I still have to thank you." ”

"You've got your compensation, right?" Chino asked suddenly.

"Hmm. On the day of the news report, the police station's ...... The compensation is here, and he apologized to me personally. Nitya Valen nodded, then suddenly reacted to something, and took the bank card out of her bag, "Mr. Marcus, you helped me, this kindness cannot be repaid, this money ......"

Hearing this, Chino was not happy, and his face turned dark: "What nonsense? Do I want your money? ”

Is he still short of money?

Joke.

Kim and died, and he ate the dogs.

And there's Vanessa, and before long, he'll have more money.

How could you care about Nitya Valen's little compensation?

"That'...... What does Mr. Marcus mean? ”

Don't want money?

Could it be that someone has taken a fancy to her?

But now she looks ...... Even before he was injured, he was far from being able to compare to the woman in front of him.

I couldn't figure it out.

"I'm asking you to get out of New York." Chino said.

"Leaving New York?" Nitya Valen was a little puzzled, "Why?" ”

"Although Kim is dead, the underground forces in New York are more rampant than before. In the past, those small bosses under Jin He were all vying for this first deal, and the days will be even more chaotic in the future. According to my estimates, it will take at least half a year, and at least a month to stabilize. ”

"There are many people who know about you, and there are some diehards who are watching you secretly. I can save you once, but I can't save you every time, so you know! ”

He's not Nitya Valen's babysitter, it's interesting enough to save her once.

Nitya Valen was taken aback and nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand, I'll go back and pack my bags and leave New York and go back to Florida right away." ”

"Well, as soon as possible, it's a mess in New York these days." Chino waved his hand.

"Thank you again."

Nitya Valen stood up, pressed her son's head, and bowed to Chino before turning away.

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At night, a black crow fluttered its wings, flew and flew and flew and flew and flew and finally landed on the chimney of a house. Then he tilted his neck and listened to the voice inside. Inside is a strong man with a fierce face, and in front of him is a thin black man with a tattoo on his face.

A hint of astonishment flashed in the crow's eyes: SB, a black man's woolen tattoo, it's still dark, who can see it clearly?

Eh, crow?

The crow snapped its sharp beak, flapped its wings and swooped into the chimney, and rushed into the house.

"Well, where did ......you come from?"

Before the thin black man could finish speaking, his eyes widened, and he saw that the flying crow in front of him had turned into a blue-skinned woman, and then the man grabbed his neck with his legs in mid-air and twisted it hard, Gaba-

"Damn it!"

The strong man was dumbfounded, took out the gun in his pocket and slammed it.

However, after killing the skinny black man, the blue-skinned woman turned back into a black crow and dodged the bullets. The crow scurried ——, - its sharp claws tore open the throat of the strong man.

The latter clutched his neck, his mouth gutting with blood foam, and fell down unwillingly.

After killing someone, the crow turned into a blue-skinned woman again, took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the corpse. Then he turned into a crow again, smashed through the glass and flew out.

Quack - quack————