Chapter 13: Look at who I caught
The day is fleeting.
When the two return home after a day of playing, Melissa changes into pajamas and prepares to cook.
"Melissa, I want to eat hot pot."
Melissa poked her head out, "If you want to eat, you need to buy ingredients, but you don't have them at home." ”
"I'll buy it, you prepare it at home first." As he spoke, Gordon put on his coat again and went to buy ingredients.
There is also hot pot in the United States, and the store in the 43rd block of Ge has the base and ingredients needed for hot pot, and by the way, you have to buy some ribs.
The base of the pot made with bone broth is delicious, but it is much worse if you rely on the base of the hot pot alone.
Gordon rode his bicycle down the streets, and there were thugs roaming around, and the crime rate in Queens was not low.
At this time, Gordon was thinking about whether to buy a car to get around, and a pair of hands suddenly dragged Gordon into the dim alley.
A pistol was put on Gordon's head, "Hand over the money, I just need the money!" ”
"Hey, dude, is this your new toy pistol?"
Gordon was about to tease the robber when he suddenly saw the five-pointed star tattoo on his hand.
Gordon grabbed the man's right hand and slammed his wrist with a slam of force.
Kicking the pistol away, Gordon picked up the man's wrist and examined it closely, similar to the tattoo in the TV series.
Gordon immediately dialed Peter's number.
"Hey, Gordon, what's the matter?" At this moment, there was a whirring wind on Peter's phone.
"I seem to have caught that man, come and see."
Peter hung up the phone immediately after asking for the address, and he naturally knew who Gordon was talking about!
The man got up and wanted to run away, Gordon was obviously not an ordinary person, and he didn't even bother to pick up a pistol.
Zi --- electric eyes instantly pierced the man's knee.
"Don't try to run away, I have a friend who wants to meet you."
The man didn't hear what Gordon was saying, clutching his knees and wailing on the ground.
It didn't take long for Peter to arrive, and the moment he hit the ground, Peter rushed forward and threw a punch hard.
Even if this man becomes him, he remembers, it's him!
Gordon just watched in silence as Peter beat the man, and after a while, Gordon looked at his watch and felt that the time was almost up.
"Okay Peter, what are you going to do with him now?" Gordon grabbed the man and threw him in the corner.
"Kill him? Or leave it to the police? ”
"With your strength, you can easily blow his head off!"
Peter stared at the dying man, and after a moment decided to hand him over to the police.
"He will be punished by the law." Peter looked at Gordon and made his decision.
"Well, it's up to you how to deal with it, and don't forget tomorrow's treat!" If Gordon's words would definitely kill this man, it can only be said that he is worthy of Spider-Man.
After saying that, Gordon got on his bicycle and sped up a little to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients.
When the car came to the supermarket, Gordon was surprised to find that the boss was actually from the Celestial Empire, no wonder there would be a large number of hot pot ingredients.
"Good evening!" A fluent mouth of Chinese came out of Gordon's mouth.
"Do you speak Chinese?" Chen Li said in surprise.
"Of course, Chinese is the most beautiful language in the world, there is no one!"
"Being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, thinking of relatives every festive season.
This kind of artistic conception is incomprehensible to foreigners! Gordon said.
Chen Li looked at Gordon in surprise, she didn't expect this young man's Chinese to be so good, even ancient poems could blurt out, just like a native of the Celestial Empire.
"I'm going to buy some hot pot bases, and all kinds of ingredients, where?"
Chen Li personally led the way for Gordon, and after coming to the ingredients area, Gordon bought beef rolls and mutton rolls, and under Chen Li's guidance, he bought some shrimp slips, meatballs, and vegetables.
Of course, there are also the indispensable tofu skin and hand-rolled noodles, which are not easy to buy in New York.
"What's your name?" Mrs. Chan asks Gordon's name.
Gordon thought for a moment and said, "You can call me Wang Chuan, this is my Chinese name!" ”
"My name is Chen Li, you can call me Mrs. Chen, you even have a Chinese name?"
"Of course!"
"It's $56 in total, you can just give me $50." Mrs. Chen generously wiped a cut on Gordon's head.
"Thank you." Gordon pulled out a fifty-dollar bill.
Suddenly, one hand took the dollar from Gordon's hand, and then pointed a gun at Mrs. Chen, "Yellow monkey, hand over all the money!" ”
Chen Li saw that it was another robbery, and said a little helplessly: "Please, I really can't give it to you, I can't pay the rent anymore." ”
Chen Li is in her forties, and after opening a shop in this neighborhood, gangsters often come to rob her, just because she is yellow-skinned, and both blacks and whites think she is easy to bully.
Gordon unobtrusively packed all the ingredients into a large bag and carried it in his left hand.
Looking at the gangster who was making Mrs. Chen talk less nonsense at this time, it was a young white man in his 20s.
Gordon didn't bother to talk nonsense and kicked the man in the knee.
With a click, the man's knee was kicked 90 degrees forward, ignoring the man's screams, and Gordon then stepped forward and kicked the man's spine.
"Goodbye, Mrs. Chen, I like the things in your store very much, there are a lot of Celestial Dynasty ingredients, I will come often in the future."
With that, Gordon grabbed the paralyzed white man's hair with his free right hand and dragged him out.
Chen Li was already stunned at this time, and after a while, she stepped forward and picked up the pistol that the man had dropped on the ground.
She didn't choose to call the police, she hadn't tried before, and it was useless to call the police, just because she was a yellow race, and the police wouldn't help her at all.
Hiding the pistol in the cabinet, Chen Li kept calming her beating heart, and with the pistol, she also had a little self-preservation.