Chapter 5: The Gunslinger
Harry said, "I'm going to succeed soon, lie to you as a dog!" ”
George said, "I think you're taking advantage of the dogs. ”
Harry: "Honestly, if it's Alaska, I think it does. ”
George: "Actually, I think it's better to be Teddy." ”
Harry: "Why?" ”
George: "Every day, every day, every day, every day. ”
The atmosphere became a little scorched for a while.
A copy of "A Brief History of Ukrainian Tractors" was thrown from the driver's seat and smashed the spine precisely into the left half of George's face.
"You're only sixteen!"
Sarah screamed.
Although unlike her father, Sarah is a native of the United States, but her father is also a traditional Chinese old man, and her mother was also a fake American living abroad, so she has actually been quite conservative since she was a child.
At least until now, she was vehemently opposed to George falling in love.
Although in fact, George did not have this idea either.
"Stark transferred the money to my account, little Harry, do you need me to call you directly?"
While waiting for a red light, Sarah looked at Harry through the rearview mirror.
Because of her Chinese ancestry, she is not as old as other American women, and her own physique is relatively special, and she actually looks like a house girl in her twenties.
"No, no, Mr. Stark has transferred money to me separately."
Harry refused.
Harry. Keener is from a rural town in Tennessee, and he worked with Iron Man Tony two years ago. Stark had a deep intersection, even a comradeship.
At that time, a self-proclaimed Manchurian actor declared war on Stark under duress from a gang of violent men, and attacked the unsuspecting Marina Villa with helicopter gunships.
A suit with a near-unconscious Tony. Stark took refuge in Tennessee, and it was at that time that a connection arose between him and Harry.
It's a pity that something probably followed them there. When Harry returned home after a series of battles, his parents had been attacked to death by a disturbing infect.
It was the first recorded case of an infected body outside of New York.
In order to take care of Harry, Stark brought him to live in New York, and promised to support his schooling, living and various expenses until he graduated from college, and then he could find a living in Stark Industries.
It is said that Sarah's job was arranged by Mr. Stark, as the deputy chief of security in the Stark Building in Manhattan next door.
Because Harry. Keener likes to tinker with new things, so Mr. Stark gave him an entire artificial intelligence lab and paid for research that doesn't exceed a million dollars a year.
Unfortunately, this money can only be used in the laboratory.
George often complained about this to Harry.
To be honest, Sarah doesn't give him much pocket money, but it's really not much.
Even buying a bottle of soda has to make a report.
"Look at this."
Harry pulled out a copy of the daily morning newspaper from his backpack and handed it to George.
Compared to George, who no one called to sleep until the afternoon, Harry was simply someone else's child in the legend.
Wake up at 6 a.m., exercise, buy morning newspapers, make breakfast, correct posture, then climb over the fence to the second floor to wake up George, who is still asleep, and then drag the sleepy-eyed George to have breakfast together.
George often lamented that perhaps the next Super Soldier project should be given to Harry to try.
He picked up the morning paper.
Daily Clarion Journal.
Spider-Man - Vigilante or Criminal?! 》
The accompanying images are captured by a series of high-speed cameras.
Among them is a small man in a red mesh pajama swaying between the city and leaning on spider silk.
"Spider-Man? What is it? ”
George took a general look at the Clarion Daily's news content, and most of it was some unfair criticism of Spider-Man.
He knew who Spider-Man was, just Peter, the little boy in the class next door who looked super easy to bully. Parker.
When George and Harry beat a yellow orangutan in a sack before, little Peter who accidentally passed by was so frightened that he didn't dare to talk to them for a whole year.
"Good Neighbors to New Yorkers, a New Superhero."
Harry put the newspaper away, and he yawned, it seemed that he hadn't slept well last night.
He paused for a minute and said,
"It's been around for months, and people are saying he might join the Avengers."
"No, it won't."
Sarah parked her car in front of the school and peeked out from the driver's seat.
"I've heard Stark talk about this person, and they don't plan to absorb new people for the time being."
"That's a shame......"
George elbowed Harry, "yes. ”
"Probably."
Harry shrugged.
His dream has always been to join the Avengers as a new superhero.
They shoved and squeezed out of the car.
"Goodbye, Aunt Sarah!"
"Goodbye Mom—"
Then say goodbye to Sarah.
Although Stark had purchased a property for Harry next door to George, the latter's current guardian was Sarah and George's cheap dad who hadn't seen each other in years.
Although it was only seven o'clock, it was already dawn.
George took a big breath of fresh air.
A pair of police officers dozed off the fence at the school gate, pushing their chairs into the principal's office as Harry walked last week.
One of them is lean and capable, and the other is like a typical American fat house.
"Their combinations are somewhat similar."
George whispered to Harry.
He was talking about the police officers and a sunny boy and a fat Asian man passing by them.
"Good morning, Peter. Good morning, Ned. ”
George greeted the pair of good friends.
It seems that the little spider went out to wander around again last night, and the bags under her eyes were so heavy that they could probably crush a mosquito.
"Good morning, George. Good morning, Harry. ”
Peter also said hello.
They would occasionally meet at school, and their relationship would probably end as acquaintances, except for one time when a thug from Hell's Kitchen was pinned to the ground by George and Harry while stealing money from Peter.
"Did Mr. Tracy leave you homework?"
"Stayed."
"I'll learn from it later, we have his class in the afternoon."
George didn't do his homework.
Apparently Harry didn't either, but he took the last day off last week and didn't have to do the homework.
Peter scratched the back of his head:
"Okay......"
[Bang la la-]
The phone rings.
At this time, the pager of the two police officers suddenly sounded, they quickly picked it up, and then walked down the road with a serious face.
As he walked, he called for support from the Force.
"Hey, what's the matter, Mom?"
"Fast forward to school, George! There's a gunslinger coming in your direction! ”
At this moment, the blazing noise of guns and the screams that rang out one after another almost instantly broke the silence of the early morning!
It's like a thunderstorm on the ground!