Chapter 153 Breakfast
Oh, by the way, before leaving, Nick Fury once told himself and Jenny that he should stay out of his own business recently...

Let's mind our own business, and with a lot more business expected in NYC, who's in charge of all this "nosy business"?

Aunt Mei listened to the warning on TV very seriously, and took it seriously, saying:

"Silton, let's go out less at night in the future, what happened in New York City recently is simply unimaginable.

Oh, yes, you are a superpower, you should be able to protect me, if I go out at night, I will take you with me. "

Silton nodded: "Don't worry, Aunt Mei, I will protect you."

Aunt Mei pressed the remote control, finally found a TV station that was not broadcasting news, and stopped.

The two watched TV while eating hot pizza just out of the oven.

After dinner, Silton returned to his bedroom and lay down to sleep.

The next morning, Silton woke up early and found that Aunt May was scrubbing something with her hands on the sink in the bathroom.

Silton thought, maybe Aunt May was washing her underwear, so she didn't bother her.

Seeing that Silton woke up, Aunt Mei said while scrubbing:
"I don't want this dress anymore, why don't I give it to someone else."

Silton asked, "What kind of clothes are these?"

Aunt May wrung the clothes to remove most of the water, and unfolded it in front of Silton. It was a T-shirt with Captain America's signature on the chest.

"This signature can't be washed off no matter what, I don't think I can take this clothes anymore."

Silton said: "Keep it, what's with the signature of Steve Rogers?"

Aunt Mei shook her head. If she didn't like it, she didn't like it. Even if she liked it yesterday morning, she might not like it in the evening.

People are so fickle and willful. Aunt Mei saw that the handwriting hadn't faded at all, so she threw the clothes into the trash can.

Silton shook his head, picked up his schoolbag, and said goodbye to Aunt May and went to school.

"Silton, you haven't had breakfast yet."

"I have an appointment with Jenny, and I will have breakfast with her in the morning."

"Okay, be careful on the road and be safe!"

The breakfast place of Silton and Jenny is naturally their favorite Mexican restaurant.

There are Mexican chicken wraps, and fried chicken cutlets wrapped in toast are also delicious. Recently, several foreign dishes have been added.

Silton and Jenny were sitting opposite each other. On the table were fried dough sticks with soy milk and several dishes of shredded pickles. Because they ordered Chinese food, they were served with two sets of chopsticks.

Seeing Jenny's crappy posture with chopsticks, Silton felt that it was time for him to flex his muscles. The two chopsticks flew up and down, firmly holding a shredded pickle.

Jenny asked strangely, "Silton, how can you use chopsticks?"

Silton joked: "I want to say that I traveled from the east, do you believe it?"

Jenny curled her lips and shook her head: "How is it possible? Although you have taught me Chinese, our foreign language teacher said that what you speak is not standard at all."

"What did the teacher say?"

"The teacher said that Asians would say 'nihao' when they meet each other, instead of asking 'Have you eaten'?"

Silton could only smile wryly. The level of Chinese teachers in the United States is just that. He has met some foreign experts who specialize in China. They can't speak Chinese well. study culture.

On the contrary, the Chinese learn English, such as British London dialect, American country dialect, Indian dulu dialect, and Japanese quack dialect.

"Actually, the English teacher in our school's Chinese level is very average. He can't even read the intonation correctly..."

Jenny didn't take Shilton's words seriously. Your good physics may be because you have a smart brain and can deduce it, but learning Chinese has nothing to do with smart brains. No matter how smart your brain is, it is impossible to introduce knowledge points that the Chinese teacher has not taught.

"I can't read extracurricular books!"

The two talked and laughed, looking out of the restaurant window.

At this moment, there seemed to be some minor disturbances on the street outside the window.

A tall man grabbed another fat man's collar, as if negotiating something, both of them looked very angry, and Silton suspected that they seemed to be fighting at any moment.

OK, now.

"Oh!"

The tall man punched the fat man in the face. The fat man's waist arched and his stomach pushed up. The round belly was like a big hard ball, hitting the tall man's crotch and knocking him down.

"It's fighting!" Jenny pressed her hand on the corner of the table and was about to stand up. As a Spiderwoman, she always had to take care of this kind of thing.

Silton grabbed Jenny, "Don't go, take a look first."

"why?"

"Did you forget what Nick Fury said yesterday?"

Although Silton didn't know what Nick Fury meant by telling himself and Jenny to keep their minds off yesterday, he also had some guesses—

The identities of myself and Jenny are sensitive now. Although they are superpowers, under the operation of S.H.I.E.L.D., they have not signed the "Sokovia Act". s Choice.

Jenny sat back in her seat. What Silton said was also reasonable. Besides, the two fighters just waved their fists and pressed their stomachs. It seemed that it should be a small dispute. will be separated.

Jenny thought so, and slowly sat back in her seat——

"Oh!"

The tall man outside the window took out a gun from his pocket, aimed at the fat man's stomach and shot——

Bright red blood mixed with white fat lumps flowed out from the fist-sized muzzle, and the beating blood vessels and internal organs could be vaguely seen.

Jenny, whose butt was not touching the seat, bounced again, and was about to rush out when she heard——

"Oh!"

There was another gunshot, and the tall man fired another shot, hitting the fat man in the right eye, and the bullet's kinetic energy penetrated his skull, taking half of his head away!
"Damn it!" Silton yelled in his heart. What's the situation? Although it is written into the Constitution of the United States that all people have guns, and even though there are dozens of shootings in New York State every year, after such street quarrels, Silton had never seen or heard of the one who shot directly!

He hurried out with Jenny and came to the side of the street. There were already many people here, and the NYPD's alarm bell sounded faintly in the distance.

Silton asked, "Jenny, can the spider silk wrap his wound and save him?"

Jenny pointed to the remaining three quarters of his head, "What do you think?"

The tall man who committed the murder had already run away. When Silton came up to the fat man, he saw that the fat man was wearing a T-shirt with Captain America's shield printed on it—blue and white with a five-pointed star in the middle.

There is also a flamboyant signature under the round shield——

"Steve Rogers"

(End of this chapter)

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