My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 479 It should be Bandu in my trunk... right?

Leaving the restaurant with a livid face, Leni took a taxi without looking back and drove straight towards Hell's Kitchen.

She gave the old man Pierce a chance, but the old man was still stubborn.

In this case, Leni was too lazy to talk to this guy anymore and started a dispute between SHIELD and Hydra. Leni didn't know who would be the winner in the end.

But she can be absolutely sure that the biggest loser must be Pierce!

With a sigh, Leni, who was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, suddenly noticed that the driver in front of her was secretly looking at herself with the rearview mirror.

As if he realized that his "peeping" had been discovered, the driver moved his eyes away in embarrassment, but then took advantage of Leni's gaze to peek at Leni.

Knowing that she was recognized, Leni didn't care. She put away the cold expression on her face and put on a friendly smile.

"Be careful, there's a pit ahead."

Unexpectedly, Leni would talk to him. The driver was stunned for a moment and quickly returned his attention to the road.

However, it was too late to avoid the big hole at this time, and the car still jolted uncontrollably.

Clang!

"Ow!"

Leni was stunned when she heard the cry of pain coming from the back of the car.

"Ah... I said that the sound just now was made by me, would you believe it?"

The timid voice of the driver came from the driver's seat, and at the same time, his embarrassed expression was reflected in Leni's eyes through the rearview mirror.

Leni couldn't help but narrow her eyes. She suddenly felt that the driver in front of her looked familiar.

Subconsciously deploying the active radar system to sense the trunk of the taxi, Leni couldn't help but have a hint of amusement on her face.

"I think you should know my identity very well."

Pretending to be serious and reminding the driver coldly, Leni casually lifted her coat, revealing the P30L pistol still inserted in the holster at her waist.

Seeing clearly the cold weapon on Leni's waist through the reflection of the rearview mirror, the driver swallowed hard.

"Avenger."

After the Battle of New York, coupled with the positive publicity of Stark Technology, Leni and others have established a tall heroic image in the minds of New York City residents.

The driver naturally recognized the identity of the blonde beauty in his back seat. There was no doubt that she was the Miss Leni Stark who shone in that big crisis.

However, it was precisely because of this that he was sitting on pins and needles and sweating profusely at this time.

"It seems that the person behind you just fainted. Your behavior has not reached the point of irreversibility, Mr. Dopinder."

The hands holding the steering wheel trembled, and the driver's eyes were full of panic.

Although it is unclear how the famous Miss Stark recognized herself, it does not seem so unreasonable when thinking of her identity as an Avenger.

"I, I just want to teach him a lesson..."

"Uh-huh, knock them unconscious and put them in the trunk."

Leni had a playful look on her face, nodding while describing the method of committing the crime.

"Ban, Bandu is my love rival. He always harasses my female friends, so I followed someone's instructions and beat him with a wooden stick, knocking him unconscious..."

Du Pende explained the matter clearly in a curry-flavored English, and Leni nodded repeatedly after listening.

"Yeah, okay. To retaliate against my love rival, I hit him on the head with a blunt instrument to make him unconscious, and then put him in the trunk."

Glancing at the driver, who was already sweating profusely, Leni's lips curved.

"Then what? Drive the car to the beach, hold your love rival unconscious and throw him into the sea to feed the sharks? Or drive the car directly to the scrapyard and let the hydraulic press there crush him and the car directly?"

Unexpectedly, Leni's warm lips would say such cold words. The driver couldn't help but trembled and denied it repeatedly:

"No, no, no! I never thought about it that way. Mr. DP didn't tell me what to do next..."

"DP? Deadpool? Deadpool?"

Seeing the driver nodding in acknowledgement, Leni secretly thought that it was true.

As expected, he admitted his mistake. The driver in front of him was the funny Indian taxi driver in the Deadpool movie series.

Leni didn't pay much attention when she got in the car before, but the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became. It wasn't until a strange sound came from the trunk of the taxi that Leni recalled the identity of this person.

However, as a non-MCU character, didn't Deadpool previously say that he would not join the Marvel 199999 universe?

Or is it that that guy secretly came over again without his knowledge?

"When did you see that guy?" Compared to the unconscious Mr. Bandu in the trunk, Leni was obviously more interested in the appearance of Deadpool at this time.

"Well, probably just yesterday..."

Using the rearview mirror, he once again took a peek at Leni and saw that Leni and Mr. Deadpool knew each other. The driver couldn't help but feel a sense of luck in his heart.

He remembered that Mr. Deadpool also said that he was a superhero and a preparatory member of the Avengers. In that case, maybe Miss Stark could let him go for the sake of Mr. Deadpool...

"Yesterday? Where did he go? Did he leave any contact information for you?"

Leni narrowed her eyes and looked at the driver, the threat in her eyes was self-evident.

Not daring to hide anything, the driver quickly shook his head into a rattle.

"No, he just took my car and drove around downtown New York yesterday. Finally, he took a photo under the Stark Tower, oh no, it should be the Avengers Tower now, and then left..."

Photograph?

Leni was a little confused. What was this guy doing taking pictures?

"That guy...could he be here to check in?"

Thinking of that guy's temperament, Ryan in the ocean of consciousness gave a very likely answer.

After thinking for a moment, Leni also felt that Ryan's statement made sense. It did sound like something that Deadpool could do.

Traveling thousands of miles through time and space to the downstairs of the Avengers Building, just to take photos and check in to post on Instagram.

This kind of thing, which seems silly when applied to others, is perfectly reasonable when applied to Xiao Jianjian.

"Did he say anything when he left?"

The driver frowned and recalled carefully for a while, then said thoughtfully:

"After he got off the bus, I was going to see off the next passenger. I can't remember exactly, but I vaguely heard him say something like 'take a photo' or 'give it to Logan'..."

Logan...

Leni finally showed a look of understanding on her face, and the driver secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this Miss Stark does know Mr. Deadpool.

Ryan: "So, that guy actually wanted to take a photo to show off to Wolverine, right?"

Little Leni: "You should be showing off, right?"

Leni: "It's just a show off."

Shaking her head to get rid of the complaints in her mind, Leni put away the hem of her coat and covered the pistol at her waist again.

"Since that guy instigated you, let's do it this time. Remember to send that guy back to a safe place. I don't want to see your name on the police wanted notice tomorrow..."

To save face for Deadpool, Leni did not intend to take action against the driver and chose to give him a warning.

"Also, this is my business card. If that guy from Deadpool comes to see you again next time, remember to call the number above to notify me."

Seeing that the car had arrived near Uncle Ben's house in Hell's Kitchen, Leni simply motioned to the driver to stop in front, and then handed the guy a business card.

"Um, okay, I will notify you as soon as possible!"

Putting the business card into the compartment of his wallet as if it were a treasure, the driver solemnly assured Leni.

Nodding, she opened the door and got out of the car. Leni glanced at the trunk of the taxi.

I gave the driver an 'I'm watching you' look, then turned around and walked towards Uncle Ben's house.

Being stared at by that look, the driver shuddered subconsciously, and it wasn't until Leni walked away that he finally came back to his senses.

"Huh? Wait a minute, didn't she give you the money just now?"

Carefully recalling Leni's actions when she got out of the car just now, she rummaged through the carriage again to make sure that Miss Stark had not left any fare for herself. The driver then collapsed weakly on the driver's seat. .

Looking at the figure that had long since disappeared on the street, the driver felt like crying.

He did know Leni's identity, but how could he dare to ask for it from others?

It's fine now. I didn't earn the fare, and my affair was exposed. I have to send the guy in the trunk back...

Ah, why is my life so miserable...

(End of this chapter)