LIGHTNOVELWORLD Across Marvel: I Lost Iron Man
Chapter 178 Four Eyes Boy
Chapter 178 Four-Eyed Boy
"Let me tell you, there is only one set, there are no more."
The one-eyed dragon nodded quickly and said,
"Okay, okay, one set is one set, so are you going to let me pick it up by myself or express it?"
Ye Qingyang rolled his eyes and said
"Of course you pick it up at your door, and you still want express delivery? I don't want to pay for postage?"
Seeing that it was getting dark, Ye Qingyang didn't have the heart to waste words with Cyclops any more. He opened his hands and covered his whole body with the mecha, and the Cyclops drooled enviously. He wondered if he was so handsome when he transformed.
Watching Ye Qingyang disappear into the sky, Cyclops walks lonely to the foot of the mountain alone, MD just climbed the mountain road for more than an hour just to look cool, now it's dark and the road is slippery, it may take two hours to go down the mountain, what a death To save face and suffer.
Ye Qingyang directly chose Xiao Rongyu's residence to fly to. There were no traffic lights, no traffic control, and no number limit in the sky, so Ye Qingyang only took 5 minutes to land on the roof of Xiao Rongyu's house.
After taking off his battle armor, Ye Qingyang was about to go downstairs, when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a telephone booth downstairs, the roadside telephone booth in America is also a special sight.
It seems that the public telephone booths that flourished in the Han Dynasty for a period of time were the ones that inserted cards, and the other were coin-operated. However, these telephone booths were quickly replaced by more convenient and faster PHS and mobile phones.
Ye Qingyang remembered that he had seen a skit about raising funds to build a shared public telephone booth. If you want to use it, you can scan the QR code on the public telephone booth.
However, the telephone booths in these countries in Europe and the United States have been kept, which are like a small independent house that can often be seen in movies, and it is also the exclusive transformation place for Superman.
At this time, in a public phone booth outside Xiao Rongyu's rented apartment, a man was looking in Xiao Rongyu's direction from time to time.
Although the man with the hood moved casually, Ye Qingyang could still sense a faint hostility.
This is also a feeling he has gained after going through various battles since he traveled to the Marvel universe. It cannot be regarded as a skill, but to be precise, it is a man's sixth sense.
This feeling is very strange, just like in the classroom when you were in school, if you stare at the girl you like, there is a high probability that this girl will turn her head to look at you.
Or if you close your eyes and someone points something to your forehead, your head will swell.
The human body is actually very miraculous, and it is far from being thoroughly studied. The human body is like an extremely precise instrument, and each cell is an independent biological computer.
If the biological code of the human body can be deciphered, just like the Extremis virus in Iron Man 3, then the human body will be unimaginably developed.
Farther away, the hooded man in the phone booth behaved suspiciously, and according to Ye Qingyang's eyesight, he didn't call at all, he was just pretending.
Ye Qingyang thought to himself that he didn't know who this man was following and observing, but with the principle that he would rather kill the wrong than let him go, Ye Qingyang decided to go down and check.
If it's not related to me, that's the best, but if you really come to follow Xiao Rongyu, then don't blame yourself for being cruel.
Ye Qingyang took the elevator downstairs, and walked out of the apartment quickly. The security of this apartment is good, and there are registrations for entering and exiting. Ye Qingyang threw a pack of cigarettes to the security guard at the door, making a familiar face. The security guard is a strong black man. It is said that he is still a retired soldier, and he has a monthly salary of 3000 US dollars here every month.
Although there are not many, it is enough to support the family and live an ordinary life.
Ye Qingyang wore Superman's black-rimmed glasses, and the security guard couldn't recognize him at all. He told the security guard that he wanted to go out, and the black security guard naturally let him go.
Walking quickly to the side of the phone booth, Ye Qingyang knocked on the window of the phone booth, the hooded man inside was taken aback, turned around and saw a four-eyed boy wearing black-rimmed glasses, only about 1 meters tall, The hooded man suddenly showed a fierce expression, and cursed
"Four-eyed boy, get the hell out of here, can't you see I'm on the phone? Let me tell you, I hate you four-eyed boys the most, wearing glasses and pretending to be intellectuals."
Ye Qingyang said politely
"Sir, I think you seem to have a deep misunderstanding about us people who wear glasses."
The man in the hood lifted his hat, revealing a big bald head, shit, another dead bald head.
Ye Qingyang cursed inwardly.
The man in the hood saw Ye Qingyang refusing to leave, still chattering, he opened the glass door and said
"That's right, especially the black-rimmed glasses. Do you think you're a superman? I think you're like a pig nose with green onions."
Ye Qingyang grabbed the man in the hood by the back of his neck, and then slammed his head against the light pole by the side of the road,
"Bang bang bang-"
The bald head collided with the iron rod, making a crisp sound, the man in the hood had no strength to backhand in Ye Qingyang's hands, the fragile parts of his body were held by Ye Qingyang, and he couldn't use his strength at all.
Ye Qingyang bumped and said
"As a cultural person, it is very reasonable and logical to wear black-rimmed glasses. I look good in them. Why are you targeting me?"
The hooded man's forehead became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a big bump bulged on the top of his head, which looked like the three-headed dragon in Legend of the Condor Heroes.
The man in the hood felt dizzy and his eyes were full of stars, he begged for mercy loudly
"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I surrender, I apologize!"
Ye Qingyang casually threw the hooded man on the ground like he was throwing rubbish. The hooded man's huge body turned into a rolling gourd. His body was stained with a lot of dirt and filth. He tried hard to get up from the ground, but he felt dizzy , Several times of hard work ended in failure.
Ye Qingyang walked up to him slowly, and said in a dark voice
"As a person, I hate people talking about my looks the most. I also hate those cowards who bully others and bully the weak. You can abuse an innocent passerby with a broken hat? Do you look down on others with glasses? Today I will let you improve your memory!"
After speaking, Ye Qingyang kicked the hooded man in the stomach, and the hooded man slid five or six meters on the ground at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour, and then with a bang, his back hit the concrete wall outside the apartment.
It was seven o'clock in the evening, and it was completely dark. Most people in New York had already entered the most important dinner time of the day, and there were very few pedestrians on the street.
In a place like New York, anyone who dares to wander the streets at night is either with a gun or without a brain.
(End of this chapter)
"Let me tell you, there is only one set, there are no more."
The one-eyed dragon nodded quickly and said,
"Okay, okay, one set is one set, so are you going to let me pick it up by myself or express it?"
Ye Qingyang rolled his eyes and said
"Of course you pick it up at your door, and you still want express delivery? I don't want to pay for postage?"
Seeing that it was getting dark, Ye Qingyang didn't have the heart to waste words with Cyclops any more. He opened his hands and covered his whole body with the mecha, and the Cyclops drooled enviously. He wondered if he was so handsome when he transformed.
Watching Ye Qingyang disappear into the sky, Cyclops walks lonely to the foot of the mountain alone, MD just climbed the mountain road for more than an hour just to look cool, now it's dark and the road is slippery, it may take two hours to go down the mountain, what a death To save face and suffer.
Ye Qingyang directly chose Xiao Rongyu's residence to fly to. There were no traffic lights, no traffic control, and no number limit in the sky, so Ye Qingyang only took 5 minutes to land on the roof of Xiao Rongyu's house.
After taking off his battle armor, Ye Qingyang was about to go downstairs, when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a telephone booth downstairs, the roadside telephone booth in America is also a special sight.
It seems that the public telephone booths that flourished in the Han Dynasty for a period of time were the ones that inserted cards, and the other were coin-operated. However, these telephone booths were quickly replaced by more convenient and faster PHS and mobile phones.
Ye Qingyang remembered that he had seen a skit about raising funds to build a shared public telephone booth. If you want to use it, you can scan the QR code on the public telephone booth.
However, the telephone booths in these countries in Europe and the United States have been kept, which are like a small independent house that can often be seen in movies, and it is also the exclusive transformation place for Superman.
At this time, in a public phone booth outside Xiao Rongyu's rented apartment, a man was looking in Xiao Rongyu's direction from time to time.
Although the man with the hood moved casually, Ye Qingyang could still sense a faint hostility.
This is also a feeling he has gained after going through various battles since he traveled to the Marvel universe. It cannot be regarded as a skill, but to be precise, it is a man's sixth sense.
This feeling is very strange, just like in the classroom when you were in school, if you stare at the girl you like, there is a high probability that this girl will turn her head to look at you.
Or if you close your eyes and someone points something to your forehead, your head will swell.
The human body is actually very miraculous, and it is far from being thoroughly studied. The human body is like an extremely precise instrument, and each cell is an independent biological computer.
If the biological code of the human body can be deciphered, just like the Extremis virus in Iron Man 3, then the human body will be unimaginably developed.
Farther away, the hooded man in the phone booth behaved suspiciously, and according to Ye Qingyang's eyesight, he didn't call at all, he was just pretending.
Ye Qingyang thought to himself that he didn't know who this man was following and observing, but with the principle that he would rather kill the wrong than let him go, Ye Qingyang decided to go down and check.
If it's not related to me, that's the best, but if you really come to follow Xiao Rongyu, then don't blame yourself for being cruel.
Ye Qingyang took the elevator downstairs, and walked out of the apartment quickly. The security of this apartment is good, and there are registrations for entering and exiting. Ye Qingyang threw a pack of cigarettes to the security guard at the door, making a familiar face. The security guard is a strong black man. It is said that he is still a retired soldier, and he has a monthly salary of 3000 US dollars here every month.
Although there are not many, it is enough to support the family and live an ordinary life.
Ye Qingyang wore Superman's black-rimmed glasses, and the security guard couldn't recognize him at all. He told the security guard that he wanted to go out, and the black security guard naturally let him go.
Walking quickly to the side of the phone booth, Ye Qingyang knocked on the window of the phone booth, the hooded man inside was taken aback, turned around and saw a four-eyed boy wearing black-rimmed glasses, only about 1 meters tall, The hooded man suddenly showed a fierce expression, and cursed
"Four-eyed boy, get the hell out of here, can't you see I'm on the phone? Let me tell you, I hate you four-eyed boys the most, wearing glasses and pretending to be intellectuals."
Ye Qingyang said politely
"Sir, I think you seem to have a deep misunderstanding about us people who wear glasses."
The man in the hood lifted his hat, revealing a big bald head, shit, another dead bald head.
Ye Qingyang cursed inwardly.
The man in the hood saw Ye Qingyang refusing to leave, still chattering, he opened the glass door and said
"That's right, especially the black-rimmed glasses. Do you think you're a superman? I think you're like a pig nose with green onions."
Ye Qingyang grabbed the man in the hood by the back of his neck, and then slammed his head against the light pole by the side of the road,
"Bang bang bang-"
The bald head collided with the iron rod, making a crisp sound, the man in the hood had no strength to backhand in Ye Qingyang's hands, the fragile parts of his body were held by Ye Qingyang, and he couldn't use his strength at all.
Ye Qingyang bumped and said
"As a cultural person, it is very reasonable and logical to wear black-rimmed glasses. I look good in them. Why are you targeting me?"
The hooded man's forehead became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a big bump bulged on the top of his head, which looked like the three-headed dragon in Legend of the Condor Heroes.
The man in the hood felt dizzy and his eyes were full of stars, he begged for mercy loudly
"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I surrender, I apologize!"
Ye Qingyang casually threw the hooded man on the ground like he was throwing rubbish. The hooded man's huge body turned into a rolling gourd. His body was stained with a lot of dirt and filth. He tried hard to get up from the ground, but he felt dizzy , Several times of hard work ended in failure.
Ye Qingyang walked up to him slowly, and said in a dark voice
"As a person, I hate people talking about my looks the most. I also hate those cowards who bully others and bully the weak. You can abuse an innocent passerby with a broken hat? Do you look down on others with glasses? Today I will let you improve your memory!"
After speaking, Ye Qingyang kicked the hooded man in the stomach, and the hooded man slid five or six meters on the ground at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour, and then with a bang, his back hit the concrete wall outside the apartment.
It was seven o'clock in the evening, and it was completely dark. Most people in New York had already entered the most important dinner time of the day, and there were very few pedestrians on the street.
In a place like New York, anyone who dares to wander the streets at night is either with a gun or without a brain.
(End of this chapter)
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