It's been two days since Aita was brought out of the hive.

S.H.I.E.L.D. was not unpleasant, and the area was quarantined less than thirty minutes after they had just evacuated.

In other words, the hive should have been wiped out by S.H.I.E.L.D., including Auston, who had seen his venom form, and now Wu Tong's worries have been solved.

Of course, there are Lucy and Aita, and they don't have to worry about someone biting behind them all the time.

The place to stay temporarily is provided by Cook,

Of course, according to their prior agreement, Wu Tong joined Extreme Studio, and although he has only been in the ring once, he is also an official fighter.

Cook has solved the identity matter for him, and there are some unsightly relationships behind this guy, so it's not a hassle to solve these things.

Wu Tong had just taken a wallet from the guy's hand, which contained some documents and passports, with a photo of him on them, and his name was indeed Liu Gong.

"Is there something missing from this wallet?" Wu Tong said to Cook, "Shouldn't the most important thing in the wallet be money?" Why didn't I even see a coin. ”

"Money is something that you will punch out when you stand in the ring in the future, and I will help you pay for the cost of obtaining your identity first, and I will deduct it from the money given to you in the future." Cook sat in a swivel chair and smoked a cigarette.

Wu Tong suddenly had the feeling that he was on a thief ship.

After coming out of the guy's desolate office, he walked to his residence, and he didn't expect to meet a gang of thugs who were bullying people here.

After kicking away a guy who was still wearing sunglasses in the dim alley, Wu Tong suddenly felt that maybe the God of Wealth was coming.

"Are you guys extorting money here?" He scolded sharply, and his expression was as serious as a political teacher who suddenly pulled people up in class to memorize the main points of knowledge.

"Also... Isn't it obvious enough? A bald man said weakly.

Wu Tong's thunderous blow just now obviously scared him.

This guy didn't know where to come from, and kicked the man in sunglasses away without saying a word from beginning to end.

"What do you want to do?" The fat man with tattoos on his body shouted. "Don't meddle!"

"What do you think I want to do? Hehe......" Wu Tong said as he approached them with a sinister smile.

A minute later, the bald men were all lying in the alley, most of them with shoehorn prints on their faces.

Their respective wallets were thrown on their bodies, and without exception, the American knives inside were all looted.

"It turns out that this kind of Grand Theft Auto generally grabs money is so cool." Wu Tong whispered as he counted the money in his hand.

There's not much to gain from these guys, and it's right to think about it, if they all have money, why come out and extort money.

"Alright." He stood up and patted his buttocks, just now he was sitting on the belly of the fat man who had fallen to the ground. "All the ill-gotten gains have been taken!"

Wu Tong walked up to Anthony and Daniel again, "You two are really handsome, damn it, I used to have such a strong brother like a cow." He looked enviously at Daniel's bulging muscles.

"Now." Wu Tong took out about half of the money in his hand and handed it to Anthony, "I don't know how much money they robbed you, but there shouldn't be so much, you can take this big friend of yours to the hospital for a check-up of the rest of the money." ”

Anthony took the money handed over by the other party in a daze, not to mention those villains, even he, the victim who had been rescued, did not fully react.

"Goodbye then. It's best not to go down this kind of alley again when there's nothing to do. The guy was educating Anthony while walking deeper into the alley on his own.

Leaving behind a mess of thugs and Anthony and others with a confused face.

……

"Hiccup......

In a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown, Wu Tong gave a loud burp.

The Chinese cuisine at this restaurant is not very authentic, but for him, who hasn't eaten home-cooked food in a few days, it is simply delicious.

No wonder there is a saying that if you want to capture a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach first.

If it weren't for the fact that the man couldn't stand it, he would have wanted to hug the bearded boss and kiss him fiercely.

Regarding this goosebump-giving idea that suddenly popped up in his heart, Wu Tong immediately nipped it in the bud.

Originally, he was supposed to be penniless, let alone eat here.

But just now he met a group of God of Wealth in that alley - those little gangsters, so he now has his first pot of gold in this world.

Let's just count it as the first pot of gold, although it was obtained from fighting, but considering that his profession is a fighter, the money in the future will probably have to rely on fighting.

Wu Tong pulled a piece of toilet paper and wiped his mouth, and was about to say that the boss checked out, your food tastes good, but this back pot meat is really a little worse.

At this time, a guy walked in with a bun on his head holding a flag, and the flag was written "Iron Mouth Straight Break".

It looks like a bit of a fairy, wearing a long robe, as if he just walked out of the shooting scene of some movie.

Wu Tongxin said that this is to carry forward the traditional culture overseas.

As soon as the guy entered the store, he walked towards Wu Tong, and then sat opposite him with Wu Tong's surprised gaze, still holding his "iron mouth self-cut" in his hand. ”

"Do you want to see the face? One meal is fine. The fortune teller didn't even look at Sycamore, his eyes stared straight at the leftovers on the table.

"Uh..." Wu Tong was speechless for a while, it turns out that this set will not work abroad, this old brother seems to be unemployed.

Not only are I unemployed, but now I can't even eat.

Wu Tongxin said that when he passed by a Chinese restaurant an hour ago, he could only swallow saliva.

"Boss, add another pair of dishes and chopsticks, and another dish I ordered just now, except for the pot meat." Wu Tong said loudly.

"Okay!" The bearded boss replied loudly.

"Thank you." The fortune teller brother clenched his hands into fists.

"Uh... No, everyone is wandering outside, so it's time to help each other. Wu Tong waved his hand. How many years have you been here? ”

"It's been a long time, and it's almost too long to remember." The fortune teller replied.

"I've told fortunes and seen many people's faces, but it's the first time I've seen something as special as you." He raised his head and looked at Wu Tong's eyes with a serious expression and said.

"Oh? What's so special about me? The Emperor's Appearance? A man of great wealth and wealth? Wu Tong found it a little interesting.

He has never been interested in fortune tellers or anything, and inviting him to dinner is not to let him calculate a hexagram for himself, but he just feels that he has finally met a fellow and helped a little.

"...... by your face"

"You should be dead......"

"Or ......"

"You don't ...... be in this world"

"Maybe I can put it another way......"

"You ......"

"It's not of this world!" The fortune teller brother looked directly into Wu Tong's eyes.