Northern America is dry and rainless, most of the farmers are mainly planting corn and cotton, mainly drought tolerant, of course, there are watermelons, but the watermelons of that year are not the current watermelons, the flesh is not red but white, and it is particularly not sweet, it can be said that the dogs do not eat, but the farmers often use this thing to feed the black slaves in order to save food costs. This is the origin of watermelons and blacks in the south. Another striking feature of the south is the corn fields, which stretch as far as the eye can see. This can be seen from the place where the male protagonist of the interstellar movie lives, who is a typical southern farmer.

To the north, due to its proximity to the equator and the coastal coast of most cities, warm monsoon winds from the Pacific Ocean can blow through these places well, so it can be said that the wind and rain are good for most of the year. Generally speaking, the farmers here are soybean and wheat rotation, the growth of wheat will absorb the nitrogen in the soil, and the derivative of soybean has a nitrogen fixation ability, so the combination of the two is a very scientific planting method.

But this has nothing to do with old Phillips, looking at the endless, green wheat waves in front of him, who can know the grievances in his heart?

"Can you have seventeen cards to second me? You can eat this table with 17 cards in seconds! "The three members of the S.H.I.E.L.D. special forces team are playing poker together, a mysterious game from the East, fighting the land and the lord. It seems that the farmer is very arrogant and screams all the time.

"Airplane!" The captain threw the cards in his hand, leaving the two peasants looking at each other, and he also reminded the peasant who was calling the happiest with his hand: "Don't forget to send me the video of the eating table!" If you don't have an appetite right now, you can pack it for him. Then he turned and walked towards old Phillips.

One of the special combat team members gave a thumbs up to the special combat member named the happiest, "You say that you have good cards, you can play good cards, what is your name!" Well, now there are so many tables waiting for you to eat! Eating and drinking. Hum! ”

The captain came out of the hut and came to the steps in front of the door, and came to old Phillips, who was sitting on a chair and looking into the distance, "What is that?" Old Phillips asked, pointing to a black dot in the distant sky.

The captain took out a telescope from behind his back and put it on his face, "It's the one who wants to see you!" ”

Old Phillips tightened his mouth and stared indifferently at the slowly growing black dot. He'd been here since he woke up from his coma, and it looked like it was supposed to be a place for the farm to store farm tools, and it was a shame that the GIs were able to find a chaise longue from such a desolate place and put themselves on it. Judging from the style of those GIs who are masked all the time, have clear goals, and act neatly, this is definitely not a kidnapper who wants money, because the kidnappers will not find out so much that they put the hostages on a chair, and without even handcuffing, they go into the house to play poker!

And these people's attitude towards themselves is very smooth, that is, the attitude towards a dead thing, they have not insulted themselves in the whole process, nor have they said anything because of some of their own requirements, but try to meet their own requirements, at this time old Phillips is no longer panicked, he realizes that the murderer behind the scenes who got him here may really be meeting him and talking to him about something. Since he confirmed his name, old Phillips didn't care, anyway, an old comrade who was nearly sixty years old couldn't resist, so it was better to go with the flow and go out for a trip.

The black dot in the sky slowly widened, and a helicopter appeared above the side of the cabin. The wind pressure of the helicopter pressed the green wheat around it to fall in a circle, and the wind blew so hard that old Phillips could not open his eyes, and could only block it with one hand, and saw through his fingers that someone had slipped off the rope of the plane.

The helicopter came and went quickly, hovering smoothly for a while and then hurried away. The plane is gone, and the wind stops. Old Phillips was able to see the comer clearly.

Caesar stood on the path in the wheat field, patted the grass clippings on his suit, and stroked his wind-blown hairstyle before raising his head.

The two looked at each other, and Caesar walked quickly in front of old Phillips and graciously handed out his right hand, "Hello! Mr. Phillips! ”

"Hello!" Phillips handed out his right hand, and Caesar took a light touch, and then let go, at this time, it was just according to the other party's meaning, people are swords, I am fish and meat, what is there to be particular about.

"For some unspeakable purposes, I sincerely invite you to come and live here for a few days, rest assured that when the time comes, we will send you home, and promise that it will not cause you any losses, but I also hope that you will cooperate with us, can you?"

Do you think I can say I reject you? Old Phillips rolled his eyes vaguely and threatened me with a sixty-year-old man, shameless!

"Just listen to your arrangement."

"Thank you for your cooperation!"

"Since I'm so cooperative, can you tell me who your Excellency is?" Old Phillips said lightly. The specific meaning is that I have suffered a loss from your sneak attack, but there is a kind of you telling me your identity, and when I go back safely, I will find someone to retaliate against you!

"Well, it's nature, my name is Caesar Odin! Manhattan's. ”

I am the godson of the creation god, the good brother of the dragon king of the dimensional demon god dragon clan, and the son-in-law of the old blood-sucking nobleman in Europe, afraid that you are an arms dealer?

Seeing Caesar's fearless appearance, old Phillips didn't say anything, wait for the future, just see the real chapter under your hands.

"Boy, I don't know when I offended you, which family sent you?"

He felt that Caesar should be sent by another force to deal with him, after all, a person who could make such a big deal could not be a small person, and the circle in New York was so big, most of the people who looked up and didn't look down knew the roots, but he just didn't think of where he offended the other party.

"Why can't it be that I'm trying to deal with you? Mr. Phillips, there is no one else, and this is the matter between me and you. Of course, to be precise, there was a problem between me and your son, there was a little skirmish between us. ”

"Hunter? Aren't you in college yet? How can you offend a character like you? ”

He didn't think that a university could crouch tiger, hide a person who could command a professional combat team. During this time, his son has been busy with his studies, and even if he does a lot of evil, he can only be confined to school, and he can't involve tasks at the level of Caesar.

"Oh? Do you really know your son? Do you know his favorite thing to do? Do you know if he has another identity? Do you know how many girlfriends he has changed? ”

“。。。。。。。。”

Old Phillips was silent, he stared at Caesar's face for a while, could it be that the son of a scumbag had taken this girlfriend away?

Caesar looked at old Phillips and looked at him wrongly, and quickly explained: "It's not about women!" Did you know that your son is the famous superhero blaster? ”

"Shockwave? Superheroes? That's just a kid playing lightly, could it be that he provoked you? ”

If he is an arms dealer who doesn't even know that his son is a superhero, then how can he get into his current position, do you really think it is easy for him to sell arms? Who is good to buy arms! As the saying goes, there is no treacherous and no business, no courage and no force, and arms dealers are treacherous and brave. Not only does he know that his son is a superhero, but he also knows that his son's equipment is all made by himself. Old Phillips, who found out about this, almost laughed on the spot, thinking that his family business finally had a qualified heir.

"Of course, he just blew up my car, and I was still in the car at the time."

"And how did you survive?"

"It's my privacy, you just need to know that everything I do is for your son."

Old Phillips frowned, he is definitely not afraid of Caesar's moves, as long as it is within the rules, he can catch it as much as he wants, but his son is not necessarily, after all, he is still young, and there are many things he doesn't know. But looking at the appearance of this young man named Caesar, the grudge with his son is not at all heavy, and he will definitely not be able to reconcile. Of course, his first thought was not to reconcile, but to make Caesar evaporate from the world.

"Sir, stay here and see what I do with your son!" Caesar smiled kindly at him and said a few more words to the S.H.I.E.L.D. special forces team, ending the conversation.

The helicopter that came and went in a hurry flew away.

On an ordinary October day in New York City, citizens woke up and were fed with a shocking melon.

The CEO and Chairman of the Phillips Group was robbed by robbers and is still missing.

Arms dealers, disappearances, and capitalists are combined, and the citizens of New York can't help but think of another person, Iron Man Tony Stark!

But considering that the elder Phillips is nearly sixty years old, it seems unrealistic to learn from Tony as a young guy to be Iron Man, but this does not affect the enthusiasm of New Yorkers to eat melons.

Compared to this, the gossip around those celebrities is a hammer, and this is one of the most resounding arms dealer families in America, and it was robbed by a few robbers. This is no less than the dignified Imperial Forest Army being beaten by a few gangsters.

Just when many citizens were full of speculation about these mysterious robbers, some people were in a hurry.

As soon as young Phillips woke up, he heard the news that his father was missing. And this matter, those newspapers knew earlier than his own son, so why is his housekeeper dead?

I can only say that I have my own national conditions here, so there is no need to make a fuss!