Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 977 Brownie (Part [-])
The manufacturing method of the materials for the lining of the cabinets in the energy laboratory was an order from Salomon, so Constantine tried every means to enter the archives management department and physical evidence storage department of SHIELD to search for documents. The knowledge given to Joseph Bauer and Lucy Bauer by "Dark God Book" allowed them to synthesize the magic crystal through scientific means. This kind of knowledge is very important for the spellcasters of the Immortal City.

If the caster's every spell is compared to a missile launched, then this crystal can be used as a missile fairing and a gyroscope.

The Immortal City needs to ensure that all spellcasters in the future world will not become insane when they absorb the energy of the non-material world, and strengthen the magic ability of the spellcasters to some extent-after all, not every school is compatible with Kaka Like Ma Taj, there has been a long course of spiritual stabilization.Even Karma Taj, who pays so much attention to the safety of the mind, has experienced the betrayal and corruption of mystics more than once in history. This kind of lattice material can alleviate these problems to a certain extent.

In contrast, the problems facing Salomon are somewhat trivial.

Lorna Dane looked at her watch—a gift from Athena, very, very expensive, even the girls in private schools couldn't afford it—Salomon had entered the house for 10 minutes, So far there hasn't been a single shot, and the street is as quiet as usual.There were no shots, no sounds of beatings or smashing objects, which worried little Lorna.She wasn't worried about her brother's safety, she was worried about the safety of those drug dealers.Being so quiet can only show that the people that Salomon killed with the fastest speed may be preparing the solution now, planning to pour it into the bathtub to dispose of the corpses!

Since childhood, Salomon has been a competent elder brother, the elder brother of all the children in the orphanage.Except for presenting guns and knives at the birthday party, he is competent most of the time.

"Fuck it!" Little Lorna took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to jump out of the car.If Salomon was disposing of the body, she had to help, it was family.However, when she just walked to the alley, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she saw Salomon walking out with a smile on his face. There was no blood on his body, and there were no creases on his clothes.He held a boxy, unidentified object about the size of two palms in one hand, and waved it towards the alley with the other. "What did you do?" Little Lorna stepped forward in disbelief, "You really didn't kill anyone?"

"Nope! Do you think I can go after the grandma who sells marijuana and OxyContin to pay for cancer treatment, and her retarded grandson who dropped out of school and can't do anything at home, and has dyslexia? And the one who just started elementary school Great-granddaughter, she still needs tuition fees in the future!" Salomon flattened her mouth, "She is really a genius, she knows the price per gram of all marijuana types on the market, and she can roll cigarettes proficiently. That girl will definitely have a bright future .”

"Aren't you angry?" Little Lorna asked in surprise.

"It's not their fault they're making money this way, this neighborhood is a fucking self-conscious puddle, it's not going to allow the people here to jump up and get out of this stinky place, it's going to suck up living here the vitality of their people until they are a puddle of mud. In this country. In this kind of place, they can only try to survive-and they did, even the bedbugs in their house are specially trained top-level bedbugs. The kind that survived in the heart of the Sahara."

When Salomon said this, there was mostly helplessness in his expression, and the rest was pure anger.In this place, poor people also have to break the law hard enough to make money—not just selling contraband, but stealing, robbing, selling fakes, everything.In fact, almost all the poor people freeze to death every winter because they cannot pay their heating bills. This kind of thing is simply appalling in modern society. "This family is just a supplier of drug addicts on campus. The gross profit is not much. They are not the real dangerous drug dealers. As long as they go to the hospital once, the family will be poor. Do you want me to watch them destitute? He poked little Lorna on the head, "Don't laugh, just because I let them go doesn't mean I will let you go, you will definitely not be able to buy medicine in the future, and neither will the children in your school. But they can still Earn money, public school scumbags now have an ample supply of marijuana!"

"What's in your hand?" Little Lorna took the thing in Salomon's hand and looked at it over and over again.

"Hemp brownies, traditional American food, Mrs. Doris's baked home desserts," Salomon said, "I also learned the blend recipe from her, and she told me that it was the best cigarette she ever sold. .”

Little Lorna unwrapped the tin foil package, pinched a small piece and put it in her mouth.After tasting, she couldn't help but smack her lips, frown, and look disgusted.

"How much did you spend?"

"Three thousand dollars. Electronic transfer, clean money, no need to go to Indian casinos to exchange for chips for money laundering."

"Uh huh, sucker in the rich area! Three thousand dollars for a plate of brownies baked with marijuana stems! Fuck, this is pig food! I know you are trying to be kind, but at least they have to give you something sincere Say, or they'll just think you're a bully!" Little Lorna held the piece of cake in her arms, and began to fold her sleeves up to her elbows.She crossed Salomon aggressively and walked towards the alley. The orange street lamps cast light downwards, making her figure extraordinarily long, like a spear that had just been polished. "They think you're one of those white madams, it pisses me off! They don't know how much your sympathy is worth! Look at how I get justice for you! Hey, Fee! Get the hell out of me! Don't run! Don't run!"

Salomon shrugged helplessly. He didn't know why such a good education class would go in this way.He stood in place, watching little Lorna chased out at an extremely fast speed. She skillfully used the spear-throwing skills she had trained from Athena, and smashed the piece of cake on the drug dealer's head with great precision. Salomon, who was three meters away from 22 meters, could clearly hear the muffled sound when the piece of brownie collided with his head.As long as you see how the cake wrapped tightly in tin foil exploded, you can infer how much strength Little Lorna used when throwing this thing. This guy is the proof—it seems that he is overthinking it. It is impossible for little Lorna to be bullied at school, and she is the only one who bullies others.It's nothing like what he's worried about, otherwise he certainly wouldn't be carrying that gun.He wanted to tell her classmates that she had a difficult family, that's why he shot at the party.

Now it seems a little too hard.

"Wow! Thank you!" Salomon patted little Lorna on the shoulder.She ran a little far, and her shoulders were covered with sweat when she returned, but thanks to years of exercise, she didn't pant heavily, and her face was still rosy. "Let's get back to the car, you'll catch a cold. I don't want you to catch a cold, or I'll have to take you to the Oxfordshire manor to recuperate."

"You're welcome." Little Lorna sniffed, "It's indeed a bit cold now."

"If you don't mind, I want to ask a question."

"Just ask, we are a family!" She shook her sweaty hair, looking very happy.

"How did you cultivate such an excellent marijuana brownie tasting ability, eh? Ms. Lorna Dane, how do you want to answer this question?"

Little Lorna's face instantly turned pale. "Oh shit!"

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)