The entrance of a Chinese restaurant called Zhonghua Rice Bucket in Times Square, New York, was blocked by several men in black, and the courier guys were waiting outside in a hurry, and in the restaurant within 100 square meters, there were only three people, Boss Yan who greeted customers with a smile, and the girl Red and the one-eyed black man who struck their nostrils and looked down on the world. The black man sat in front of Boss Yan, didn't look at the photo of him spread out on the table, stared at the boss's expression, as if he wanted to detect something?

"What do you want to eat?" Boss Yan said with a smile.

"A bowl of jajanjangmyeon." The black man said calmly, but his eyes were full of inexplicable emotion.

"Okay." I saw that Yan Huangchen began to beneath him, and his back was completely exposed in front of the black man.

"Everyone thinks you're dead, General Yan." The black man said, "Your tracks have been a mystery all these years, and we have not noticed your whereabouts at all. ”

"Do you want to eat spicy or not?" Boss Yan asked indifferently.

“…… Not spicy. The black man felt that the man in front of him was playing his cards out of the ordinary way, but from his unusual composure, it was clear that this man was a very special person, if not that person.

"Okay!" Boss Yan began to put noodles into the pot.

"General Yan, your friend Captain has already received news, we are organizing a search, I wonder if you are interested in joining us?" The black man asked.

"Hey, you black bald man who doesn't even report his name, Dad is making noodles, shut up!" I saw Red picking his nostrils come out of the kitchen and pointed at the black man and said.

"Black bald man......" said the black man in his heart, "why is this child talking so badly?" He looked at the red, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.

"Red, this is a guest, speak politely." Boss Yan turned around and said sternly, but he was still concentrating on cooking his own food.

"Hmph, annoying bald." Red turned and went straight into the back room, seemingly hating Nick Fury.

"My name is Nick Fury, director of the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau." Fury introduced himself.

"Hello, Mr. Fury." Boss Yan smiled back, and then continued to make noodles, Fury was surprised by his reaction. If the Boss Yan in front of him is really General Yan, it will be a problem that will shake the United States and even the world.

The descendants of the Yanhuangchen Chinese immigrants, who grew up in Chinatown, single-handedly established the Deep Space Group, a huge family consortium, is now a financial oligarchy with a market value of more than one trillion US dollars, and the private assets of the Yan family alone are close to one trillion yuan. During World War II, Yan Huangchen participated in the war against Japan and led the formation of the Red Fortress Army to win a hundred battles on the battlefield, but it was lost due to a premeditated aircraft accident, which became a major unsolved case during World War II. Their family continued to develop in the United States, and even adopted a white man as a child to become the heir to the Yan family, enjoying all the power, making countless people dumbfounded, and then beating their chests and feet. Nick. Fury, as the director of the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, has the duties and tasks of protecting the Yan family. By chance, he found a trace of abnormality, the granddaughter of the Yan family's granddaughter, Ovilla, the first heir of the Deep Space Group, has been frequent in this Chinese restaurant recently, and for the sake of protection, he organized people to investigate this Chinese restaurant, and immediately found that the appearance of this owner is so shocking, by checking the information, only one person with this face can be found in the database in the United States. Fury immediately listed this matter directly as a level 10 incident and came to meet this person in person.

After a while, the fragrant noodles were ready, and they were brought to Fury by Boss Yan, only to see Boss Yan look at Nick Fury with a smile and say, "Director, please use it slowly." ”

Nick Fury didn't move the chopsticks on the table, but stared at the Yan shopkeeper. At this time, a one-man tall red portal appeared next to him, and Nick immediately took out a pistol and pointed it at that place, but saw that the gun in his hand had evaporated, and he saw two men and a woman walking out of the portal.

"Wow, Daddy, you have a guest here?" The woman dressed as a mage wondered.

"Well, Raven, you're here too early. Charlie, how did you get to Grandpa's social practice class? ”

"No, Grandpa, I'm going to work at Stark Corporation." A light blue anomaly said.

Charlie...... Would that kid Tony agree? He's not always at odds with you. Boss Yan asked.

"He won the last bet, let me work for him, and I will keep my promise." Charlie said.

"Charles, why are you coming along?" Boss Yan asked.

"You know that...... Father-in-law, why don't I change this person's memory first? Charles asked, but looking at his expression, he seemed to be looking for someone in the house, and when he found that there were only Boss Yan and Nick Fury in the restaurant, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Red went into the back room to read, and she will have to go to school in a while." Boss Yan explained.

At this point, Nick Fury immediately got up and prepared to get out of this dangerous place, but his body was like being immobilized, and he couldn't leave the place at all.

"Not really, Nick Fury, I don't like people wasting food here." Boss Yan said lightly, but Nick Fury erupted in extremely terrifying emotions from the inside out, as if he was about to fall into Infernal Hell the next moment, beads of sweat flowed down his bare head, and his eyes were bloodshot, and finally he had to stop resisting and return to his seat.

"There's someone outside, watch out when you go out." The Yan shopkeeper instructed.

"Grandpa, let's go first." Charlie greeted, surprised by Nick Fury's reaction, he Nick Fury's eyes directly transformed into blue scales and flipped over one by one, a blonde white man appeared in front of him, and the three of them walked out of the door peacefully.

Nick Fury picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles, but his heart was like a pot, New York, there was such a terrifying force hidden under his nose, he didn't dare to confirm whether this person was General Yan or a monster wearing General Yan's skin. The food reached Nick Fury's mouth, like chewing wax, he kept thinking about countermeasures, and slowly put the noodles into his mouth, when he finished eating, a golden door opened, and the wind, snow and cold drifted directly into the restaurant, only to see a bald woman in a yellow mage robe walked in, she glanced at Nick Fury, who was eating, was stunned for a moment and said, "Huangchen, why didn't you open the mirror world?" ”

Nick Fury was shocked, and the doubts in his heart were even worse, Yan Huangchen was the boss in front of him? Is this boss really that Yan Huangchen?

"Nick Fury, this bastard, has come to us more than a dozen times in seven years, and every time I seal his memory, he doesn't bother me." Yan Huangchen scolded with a smile.

Nick Fury turned his head to look at Yan Huangchen in front of him to distinguish the real from the fake, Yan Huangchen said lightly: "Today's memories are all back to you." He snapped his fingers.

Nick Fury immediately covered his head, trembling all over, a tidal wave of memories washing over his brain.

"Stupid, Nick! Ancient One Mom! Red, who came out of the back room, ran over and hugged the woman.

"Red, mom isn't here, are you obedient?" Ancient One mage asked.

"Zhuoma, she's so obedient, you almost demolished your home when you didn't do it!" Yan Huangchen said exaggeratedly.

"Daddy is the big badass! Hire child labor to help him earn money! Not to be outdone, Red reported to the small.

"General Yan, erasing my memory is illegal." Nick Fury asked, holding his head and looking at Yan Huangchen.

"As the seventh executive member of the World Security Council, you have not yet questioned my right." Yan Huangchen calmly told a fact.

Nick Fury was silent for a moment, he knew the composition of the World Security Council, a security organization formed by several hooligans in the world, ahh Now that he knows, his memory has been sealed seventeen times, and as long as he comes to check Yan Huangchen's identity, his memory will be sealed. "You know too much." ”

"General Yan, well, Director Yan, you should know the duties of our bureau." Nick Fury said gloomily.

"Yes, please pay." Yan Huangchen said calmly, as if he didn't understand what Nick Fury meant.

"Then I'll visit next time." Nick Fury saw Yan Huangchen's attitude, put down the money and left the Chinese Rice Bucket Restaurant, without asking why he didn't seal his memories this time.

"You're going to end your vacation?" Ancient One mage asked.

"That's my vacation." Yan Huangchen replied with a smile.

Nick Fury, who walked outside the door, breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't believe in his memories at all, he could erase them, he could add them, he decided to go back to Curie to check it out, and adjust the threat level of Director Yan to the highest.

When the takeaway brother at the door pupated in, the packaged meals were placed on the dining table one by one, and they seemed to be ready in an instant. About ten minutes later, the door of the Chinese rice bucket closed. Yan Huangchen washed his hands and came to the back room to sit with Gu Yi and Hongwei and eat breakfast.

"Dad, give me a reasonable explanation why my classmates never see me go to school, but they enter the classroom on time every time." Red asked solemnly.

“…… Hehe, the wind is blowing in! Yan Huangchen said seriously.

“…… Mom, Dad is starting to be unreliable again. Red complained.

"Alright, tomorrow you can mobilize the fleet of the Deep Space Group." The Ancient One mage smiled.

"That's right, where is it like my dad, low-key and low-key all day long! Sisters, I'm red! Red suddenly sprang to the stool and shouted happily.

"Dolma, am I really old?" Yan Huangchen looked at Hong's smugness, turned his head to look at Gu Yi and asked.

"You're the same age as me, not old, really." Ancient One Master said sincerely.

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