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Chapter 9 Here comes the guy who is going bald

The next day.

Yi Zian drove the fast food truck to the square downstairs of the Stark Group.

After looking for so many locations, the business in this location is the best, so Yi Zian plans to stay here for a while, and after that playboy Tony comes back, he will go to another place to sell fast food.

Who knows when that guy's bald head 'angkou' will come out to make trouble on the big guy.

He didn't want to be bombarded by a few shells for no reason.

Come to the square.

After Yi Zian set up the stall, regular customers came to the door one after another.

"Hi! Yi, why didn't I see you set up a stall a few days ago. I didn't even eat breakfast without your white film burger these days." At this time, a voice came from behind Yi Zian.

Without turning around to look, Yi Zian knew who it was.

Victor von Doom, the future Doctor Doom, is now the boss of the company, a real winner in life, the company is booming, and he has a beautiful girlfriend.

Now he hasn't met Reed who ruined his company and robbed his girlfriend.

"Dom, it seems my food is to your liking."

"Of course, I think your craftsmanship is better than that of the chefs at the so-called Michelin restaurants."

Victor gave Yi Zian a thumbs up.

"Even if you praise me so much, I won't give you a discount, Doom."

"Ou Noyi, you are really stingy."

Victor exaggeratedly exclaimed.

"The boss of such a big company as you wants me to give you a discount for a few dollars. Don't you feel bad?"

"That's right, my money didn't come from the wind, and I have shareholders above me! I also work for others."

"Don't talk to you, tell me! What are you going to eat today?"

"Old rules."

"OK!"

Looking at Victor's back while eating the roujiamo, Yi Zian felt that this guy was pretty good, and it took a lot of tricks to change this guy's temperament.

"Yiyi, please bring me some pancake fruit, thank you."

Yi Zian looked up, and saw a black man who was balding on the top of his head, with only a few hairs left, standing timidly next to a tall black regular customer.

The black man with a bald head was wearing a pair of glasses, a dark yellow coat, and a black work bag in his hand.

"Hi! Max, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Max, the enemy of Marvel's Spider-Man, nicknamed Electric King.

But now he is still a timid engineer, still being bullied by his colleagues.

Maybe it's because he's been bullied for a long time, and now he's submissive next to a tall black man, as if he's afraid that the black man next to him will suddenly punch him.

"I'm fine, Yi, thank you for your concern."

"You're welcome, I'll prepare pancakes for you."

After speaking, Yi Zian turned around to make food.

Passing the pancake fruit to Max, Yi Zian said, "You are the first guest to remember the name of this food, Max."

"We are friends, Yi, I will definitely remember the names of these foods." Max took the food, replied casually, and then said a little nervously: "Are we friends?"

"Of course, I am honored to be your friend. You are a genius. You designed all the circuits in the city, Max."

"Thank you. I.. I'm going to work first, we'll talk next time."

Gratefully glanced at Yi Zi'an Max and looked down at his watch, then hurriedly turned and left.

noon.

Handing the last Roujiamo to the customer, Yi Zian stretched after taking a deep breath. Today's business is very good, perhaps because he hasn't come out to set up a stall for several days, all the regular customers came together.

The food that was prepared for the evening has already sold out in advance, and Yi Zian is very happy that he can be lazy for another afternoon.

at this time.

"Excuse me, do you still have white film burgers?"

"No, please hurry up tomorrow."

Yi Zian, who was packing up the tableware, said without looking back.

"Then, Mr. Yi should have time. I wonder if I can chat with you."

Yi Zian frowned slightly when he heard this, and turned to look.

But in front of the dining car, there was a man with a tall hairline standing, with a friendly smile on his face, and he just looked at Yi Zian.

Here it comes, this guy who is about to be bald is here after all.

Since the last time he made a move, he knew that he couldn't escape the attention of the Snake and Shield Bureau.

"Then, what does this gentleman want to talk to me about? I don't buy insurance, and I don't have money to manage money." Yi Zian replied casually.

Phil Coulson didn't pay attention to Yi Zian's words. He took out a document from the inside pocket of his suit and shook it in front of Yi Zian before he said:
"I'm Agent Coulson from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Agency, Mr. Yi, were you driving on August [-]?"

Coulson paused for a while, looked at the fast food truck, and continued: "Your fast food truck passes by ** Avenue."

"Why, can't my car still drive on ** Boulevard, or are you saying that I'm a prisoner, what kind of homeland defense are you guys. Bah, what a ghost name, I suggest you change your name before you come out to do business."

Even though Yi Zian's attitude was a bit harsh, the smile on Coulson's face did not disappear, and he had been quietly listening to Yi Zian's words without interrupting.

"It's the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Bureau. In fact, we are already considering changing the name, and I just want to consult. I don't want to treat you as a prisoner, Mr. Yi. Please don't get me wrong."

"Fine!"

Yi Zian wiped his hands with a rag, then got off the fast food truck and sat down at the only second dining table below.

"Speak! What do you want to ask?"

Yi Zian raised his chin, looked at Coulson who was sitting down and asked.

"Mr. Yi should have some kind of ability! I don't know if I can explain it carefully. We are responsible for this matter, and there are many superpowers like you in the world."

"Superpower, hahahaha. Is your director a researcher of neuropathy? Where in the world do you get superpowers? Don't be kidding. If you want to brag with me, just tell me, and I can blow you up to the sky."

Coulson just smiled and didn't say anything, but there were a few heavy breathing sounds from the headset on his ears.

Nick Fury, the bastard at the headquarters of the Snake and Shield Bureau, wanted to curse people a little bit. Who would have thought that this oriental man had such a bad personality.

Fortunately, it was Coulson who went to inquire about the news. If the black widow passed by, it might not be that girl who got angry and went straight to her feet and strangled her.

Nick Fury was thinking about when to give Coulson a little more salary. He usually wronged him too much, and often encountered targets with such a bad personality.

"Colson, give him the headset, I'll talk to him"

Nick Fury watched the screen on the wall, and he decided to speak out himself. Although he didn't have the affinity of Coulson, sometimes affinity is not very useful.

(End of this chapter)