LIGHTNOVELWORLD Across Marvel: I Lost Iron Man
Chapter 171 Snail Noodles
Chapter 171 Snail Noodles
Ye Qingyang patted her little hand, feeling a little cold, and the anger in his heart was even more intense. No matter who wanted to assassinate him or scare his woman, he would never let him go. The gang was caught out, and one by one they were dragged to the high seas and given to Ling Chi, and they were given slices for fish to eat for 3600 knives.
Xiao Rongyu asked cautiously
"Who is this person and why did he come to assassinate us?"
Ye Qingyang shook his head with a cold face, he had not been here for a long time, and he did not do anything outrageous, his only mortal enemy, Obadiah, had also fallen, and the others seemed to have no mortal enemies, but the things before he came were not. I understand very well.
When the one-eyed dragon comes later, I must borrow two people from him to find out who else has offended the big shit. Although these ordinary people do not pose a fatal threat to me, they are like flies. Biting him disgusting people.
In less than 5 minutes, several heavily armed New York police officers had arrived here.
The New York police are well-trained. Two people inspected the scene, and two maintained order. The person who inspected the scene touched the man's pulse with his hand, and it had stopped beating. His expression changed, and he said to his colleagues
"Call an ambulance quickly, and notify the command center by the way, a homicide has occurred in New York's Central Park, requesting reinforcements."
No kidding, New York Central Park, a landmark building in New York, has police on duty every day, just like those tourist attractions have park police stations.
The few policemen who came were all fat and strong white men. After all, in Manhattan, there was no room for black people to live. No matter what position they held, most of them were white men.
Seeing the arrival of the police, Xiao Rongyu was the first to breathe a sigh of relief. After staying in the country for a long time, the police gave people a strong sense of security. Now that they are in the United States, seeing these policemen with guns has a stronger sense of security.
After all, who hasn't watched a few videos of American police shooting black uncles into hornet's nests?
A white policeman came over and said
"Who called 911?"
A Caucasian boy pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his arm and said
"It's me, I called the police."
white police say
"Tell me about the situation at the time and what happened."
The white guy looked at Ye Qingyang and Ye Qingyang, who were calm and expressionless, and didn't know whether to say something.
The white policeman was a little surprised why he looked at the Asian woman standing next to her. Although she was indeed beautiful, there was no need to pay so much attention to it, not to mention why your eyes were a little scared?
Ye Qingyang saw that the surrounding people had been evacuated, he took off his glasses, and the eyes of the white policeman suddenly brightened
"Mr. Tony Shit?!"
Ye Qingyang nodded and signaled him not to make a fuss. After all, he, a famous entrepreneur and superhero, would cause quite a stir. Especially since this is a tourist attraction, there are countless fans of him all over the world. If he caused chaos, he would have to Fleeing.
That white guy also stared wide-eyed, no wonder he thought this person looked familiar just now, but he didn't know who he looked like, until he saw Ye Qingyang who didn't wear glasses, he realized that this was his idol.
Regardless of talking nonsense with the police, the white guy trotted all the way over, took out a pen and notebook from his backpack, held it up in front of his chest excitedly and said
"Mr. Big Shit, I'm your fan, please sign me up."
Ye Qingyang took the pen and paper in an approachable manner, and was about to sign his name on the title page of the book. He asked
"Excuse me, what's your name?"
"Robert, Robert Downey."
?
Ye Qingyang raised his head and glanced at him, and found that apart from the fact that Robert's name was the same as the actor who played Iron Man, everything else had nothing to do with him. However, this Robert looked very simple, and he looked like a nerd.
So Ye Qingyang wrote "I wish Robert Downey success in his work and progress in his studies. A gift from Tony with a big shit."
Robert put away the book as if he had found a treasure, and he held Ye Qingyang's hand and said
"Mr. Shi Dake, I also set up a fan group for you on the top, and I also served as the group leader."
Hearing that he still has a fan club, Ye Qingyang became interested and asked
"What kind of fan club, where is it, and what is its name?"
Robert proudly pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said
"I borrowed a famous snack from the Han Dynasty, which is more close to the people - snail (shit) noodles. How about it, does it sound particularly down-to-earth?"
Robert waited expectantly for Ye Qingyang's answer, Ye Qingyang put away his smile and said calmly
"Mr. Robert, this is the scene of a murder. I think you, an ordinary melon eater, should get out of here quickly. Goodbye."
After finishing speaking, he ignored Robert's reaction and walked directly to the white policeman beside him.
Robert stood there blankly, not sure what happened just now, why Mr. Shi Dake immediately changed his face when he heard the name of his fan club, as if he was not very happy.
No, I racked my brains and painstakingly to choose this name at the beginning, and discussed it with the fans in the fan group for a long time, and there are also group friends from the Han Dynasty in the fan group. They said that the snail powder is very famous in the Han Dynasty. Short video bloggers are crazily bringing goods.
And the name snail powder is also very meaningful, catchy, why is Mr. Big Shit dissatisfied?
Xiao Rongyu on the side couldn't help but laugh a long time ago. The tension brought about by the assassination just now was completely taken away by Ye Qingyang's fans. It was like watching a horror movie, but the soundtrack was Little Apple, so it wasn't scary at all, okay?
Seeing Ye Qingyang approaching, the white policeman nodded respectfully, jokingly, who in Manhattan doesn't know Tony Shi Dake, he can be regarded as the number one celebrity here, if New York Central Park is a landmark of Manhattan and New York, Then Tony Shit is an active landmark in Manhattan.
Ye Qingyang offered to shake hands with the white policeman, saying
"I'm Tony Big Shit, hard work."
The white policeman quickly replied
"It's not hard work, it's all about serving the people. Please tell me about the situation at that time so that I can report to the superiors."
What happened was very simple, and Ye Qingyang didn't need to conceal it. This was obviously an organized and premeditated personal attack, but the police couldn't find out the identity of the deceased because this person was not within the scope of the population information database of the United States.
So, this is still a foreign assassination
(End of this chapter)
Ye Qingyang patted her little hand, feeling a little cold, and the anger in his heart was even more intense. No matter who wanted to assassinate him or scare his woman, he would never let him go. The gang was caught out, and one by one they were dragged to the high seas and given to Ling Chi, and they were given slices for fish to eat for 3600 knives.
Xiao Rongyu asked cautiously
"Who is this person and why did he come to assassinate us?"
Ye Qingyang shook his head with a cold face, he had not been here for a long time, and he did not do anything outrageous, his only mortal enemy, Obadiah, had also fallen, and the others seemed to have no mortal enemies, but the things before he came were not. I understand very well.
When the one-eyed dragon comes later, I must borrow two people from him to find out who else has offended the big shit. Although these ordinary people do not pose a fatal threat to me, they are like flies. Biting him disgusting people.
In less than 5 minutes, several heavily armed New York police officers had arrived here.
The New York police are well-trained. Two people inspected the scene, and two maintained order. The person who inspected the scene touched the man's pulse with his hand, and it had stopped beating. His expression changed, and he said to his colleagues
"Call an ambulance quickly, and notify the command center by the way, a homicide has occurred in New York's Central Park, requesting reinforcements."
No kidding, New York Central Park, a landmark building in New York, has police on duty every day, just like those tourist attractions have park police stations.
The few policemen who came were all fat and strong white men. After all, in Manhattan, there was no room for black people to live. No matter what position they held, most of them were white men.
Seeing the arrival of the police, Xiao Rongyu was the first to breathe a sigh of relief. After staying in the country for a long time, the police gave people a strong sense of security. Now that they are in the United States, seeing these policemen with guns has a stronger sense of security.
After all, who hasn't watched a few videos of American police shooting black uncles into hornet's nests?
A white policeman came over and said
"Who called 911?"
A Caucasian boy pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his arm and said
"It's me, I called the police."
white police say
"Tell me about the situation at the time and what happened."
The white guy looked at Ye Qingyang and Ye Qingyang, who were calm and expressionless, and didn't know whether to say something.
The white policeman was a little surprised why he looked at the Asian woman standing next to her. Although she was indeed beautiful, there was no need to pay so much attention to it, not to mention why your eyes were a little scared?
Ye Qingyang saw that the surrounding people had been evacuated, he took off his glasses, and the eyes of the white policeman suddenly brightened
"Mr. Tony Shit?!"
Ye Qingyang nodded and signaled him not to make a fuss. After all, he, a famous entrepreneur and superhero, would cause quite a stir. Especially since this is a tourist attraction, there are countless fans of him all over the world. If he caused chaos, he would have to Fleeing.
That white guy also stared wide-eyed, no wonder he thought this person looked familiar just now, but he didn't know who he looked like, until he saw Ye Qingyang who didn't wear glasses, he realized that this was his idol.
Regardless of talking nonsense with the police, the white guy trotted all the way over, took out a pen and notebook from his backpack, held it up in front of his chest excitedly and said
"Mr. Big Shit, I'm your fan, please sign me up."
Ye Qingyang took the pen and paper in an approachable manner, and was about to sign his name on the title page of the book. He asked
"Excuse me, what's your name?"
"Robert, Robert Downey."
?
Ye Qingyang raised his head and glanced at him, and found that apart from the fact that Robert's name was the same as the actor who played Iron Man, everything else had nothing to do with him. However, this Robert looked very simple, and he looked like a nerd.
So Ye Qingyang wrote "I wish Robert Downey success in his work and progress in his studies. A gift from Tony with a big shit."
Robert put away the book as if he had found a treasure, and he held Ye Qingyang's hand and said
"Mr. Shi Dake, I also set up a fan group for you on the top, and I also served as the group leader."
Hearing that he still has a fan club, Ye Qingyang became interested and asked
"What kind of fan club, where is it, and what is its name?"
Robert proudly pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said
"I borrowed a famous snack from the Han Dynasty, which is more close to the people - snail (shit) noodles. How about it, does it sound particularly down-to-earth?"
Robert waited expectantly for Ye Qingyang's answer, Ye Qingyang put away his smile and said calmly
"Mr. Robert, this is the scene of a murder. I think you, an ordinary melon eater, should get out of here quickly. Goodbye."
After finishing speaking, he ignored Robert's reaction and walked directly to the white policeman beside him.
Robert stood there blankly, not sure what happened just now, why Mr. Shi Dake immediately changed his face when he heard the name of his fan club, as if he was not very happy.
No, I racked my brains and painstakingly to choose this name at the beginning, and discussed it with the fans in the fan group for a long time, and there are also group friends from the Han Dynasty in the fan group. They said that the snail powder is very famous in the Han Dynasty. Short video bloggers are crazily bringing goods.
And the name snail powder is also very meaningful, catchy, why is Mr. Big Shit dissatisfied?
Xiao Rongyu on the side couldn't help but laugh a long time ago. The tension brought about by the assassination just now was completely taken away by Ye Qingyang's fans. It was like watching a horror movie, but the soundtrack was Little Apple, so it wasn't scary at all, okay?
Seeing Ye Qingyang approaching, the white policeman nodded respectfully, jokingly, who in Manhattan doesn't know Tony Shi Dake, he can be regarded as the number one celebrity here, if New York Central Park is a landmark of Manhattan and New York, Then Tony Shit is an active landmark in Manhattan.
Ye Qingyang offered to shake hands with the white policeman, saying
"I'm Tony Big Shit, hard work."
The white policeman quickly replied
"It's not hard work, it's all about serving the people. Please tell me about the situation at that time so that I can report to the superiors."
What happened was very simple, and Ye Qingyang didn't need to conceal it. This was obviously an organized and premeditated personal attack, but the police couldn't find out the identity of the deceased because this person was not within the scope of the population information database of the United States.
So, this is still a foreign assassination
(End of this chapter)
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