"Dada~Bangbang~"

The gunshots after midnight and the noise in the corridor woke Li Anran from his sleep, and when he opened the curtains, he could see the two groups of people constantly exchanging fire. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The flying bullets slid through the air and disappeared into the night sky.

"Get out, crumb! Or I'll blast your head!" "There was a shouting from the boss downstairs.

"No, no, no, sir, I'm an engineer! It's not the gang members out there, please let me stay here, I don't want to die in their chaos! Here you go, you see! Here's my ID! ”

Li Anran heard the noise, walked down the stairs, and saw a man with a black travel bag standing in front of the counter, the shopkeeper held a rifle aimed at him, and took a red paper in his hand.

"Scott? 1. The boss glanced at the man and asked.

"Yes! Yes! I'm Scott! The man raised his hands and nodded busily.

"Show me what's in your bag." The boss pointed a gun at Scott's black travel bag and said, "Prove you're an engineer, not a gangster!" ”

Scott's face changed and he took a step back unconsciously, it was obvious that this bag was not a tool, but something unsightly.

The boss clenched the rifle in his hand and pointed it at Scott's head, as long as he dared to make any abnormal moves, he would explode his head!

"Violently threatening someone to open their carry-on luggage is the duty of the police, not the innkeeper." Li Anran said out loud.

The two of them turned their heads at Li Anran at the same time with a gun.

"Don't bother, Asian boy! There's definitely something wrong with this guy, and if I catch him, maybe I'll get the sheriff's bonus! The innkeeper licked his lips and said viciously.

"Of course, of course! Everyone knows your name! Li Anran put his hand into his underwear bag and said.

This action provoked the boss's nerves, and he put the butt of his gun against his shoulder, ready to shoot!

Li Anran was faster, took out a few Mr. Franklin sheets from his inner bag, placed them on the table, and then raised his hands.

"I have no ill will! This money is used as a fee for the moral damage caused to you by this gentleman. I met him at the Stark Group's tech expo and he really is an engineer. ”

The boss's tense nerves relaxed, and he looked at Mr. Franklin on the table and put down the rifle.

No one is going to go against the smell of paper oil coming out of Mr. Franklin, especially now that no one can come to Downtown, none of them are clean, he just waits for the price to sell.

"Come in, I'll open you a room!" The boss tilted his head to Scott and said, "This is your room rate." ”

"Thank you for your kindness." Li Anran put down his hand and exclaimed.

"Old John was always kind." The boss put away Mr. Franklin on the table and said with a smile, feeling the thickness of the dollar, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

At least $1,000!

"Want waffles? Old John's waffles are some of the best in the whole of Downtown! The boss said confidently, then added playfully, "And it's free!" ”

"Of course, can you give us two?" Li Anran said with a smile on his words.

The boss happily left his counter and went into the small room, where the two people outside could still hear him whistling, 'Ode to Joy'.

Scott shrugged the travel bag on his shoulder and said to Li Anran sincerely, "Thank you for lying to me, if it weren't for you, the gangsters outside would definitely kill me!" ”

"You're welcome, you should help each other when you're out and about." Li Anran said with a smile, "As long as you pay me back the 1,000 US dollars, it's fine." ”

Scott looked Li Anran up and down, the old leather coat with the old blue boots, he was indeed a poor man with little money.

"Of course, I'll send you the money when I get home." Scott patted his chest and said.

Being able to give his hard-earned savings to others for emergency relief, this guy must be a good person! Scott thought.

"What money? Old John heard you guys talking about money? The boss walked out with three plates of waffles and asked.

Scott, an engineer with little interpersonal contact, was speechless, and Li Anran quickly answered, "He's asking me how much a room here costs a night, and he has to be here for days!" ”

"Old John's inn is good and cheap, don't worry you can't afford it." The boss put down the plate and said treacherously, "As long as you pay the same price just now, you can stay for a week!" And I eat old John's waffles every day! ”

The price has tripled, are your waffles made of gold? $1,000 a week is enough to stay in a high-end hotel in Uptown! Li Anran couldn't help but complain in his mind, but nodded with a smile on the surface.

Scott, who also knew the price, blushed and spat out a sentence, "I'll think about it again!" ”

He walked upstairs with a waffle and a room key to find his bedroom, and didn't even say hello to Li Anran.

"An impolite poor ghost deserves to work for others all his life!" The boss muttered.

"Others are engaged in equipment, unlike us ordinary people." Li Anran took a piece of waffle and ate it and said, "It's normal to have a little temper." I went back to my room first, and I woke up in the middle of the night and my head was still dizzy. ”

"No one will bother you again! This is the guarantee of a retired veteran of an American. The boss patted the rifle on the side and said.

Li Anran walked upstairs with a plate of waffles.

After closing the door of the room, Li Anran put down the plate in his hand, took out a bottle of invisibility potion and poured it into his mouth, and then went out and walked towards Scott's room.

Just now he glanced at the portkey, which had the 403 logo written on it.

“403，403！ This is it! ”

Li Anran leaned his ear against the door, and there was a faint sound of breathing from inside, and Scott, who looked tired, had fallen asleep.

However, in order to make him sleep more deeply, Li Anran took out the condensed sleeping mist and poured it through the keyhole.

After a while, the earth-shattering snoring sounded, and the boss's scolding voice came from downstairs.

Li Anran waited for a while, and made sure that the boss didn't come up to check, so he teleported in.

In the room, Scott was lying on the bed with an iron rod in his hand and a travel bag right next to him.

He didn't take off anything of his clothes and shoes, it looks like he was pretending to be asleep just now, and he was very vigilant!

Without disarming Scott's weapon, Lee opened the travel bag, which contained Scott's ID and a bag full of Mr. Franklin.

Li Anran, who had no love for Mr. Franklin, opened Scott's card, and after the name written on it was Scott Lang, Li Anran nodded.

"Looks like you, Mr. Scott."

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1: Scott Lang, the second generation of Ant-Man in the Marvel universe, a former engineer and professional liar identity, was arrested for stealing a bank, and was selected by Dr. Hank Pym (a generation of Ant-Man) to become a superhero after being released from prison.

After leaving prison, he was sleek, and he had the heart to reform his daughter and become a good father. (To be continued.) )