Marvel: I Have Severe Mental Disorder

On the sofa, Zhou Ran, who was drinking coffee, raised his head and suddenly found a very good-looking, slender, beautiful girl in black clothes, with a slender figure and shiny blond hair, who was secretly taking pictures with her mobile phone. he.

Seeing this, Zhou Ran showed a smile on his face, posed a casual pose, and took a photo with great cooperation.

He has a feeling that the beautiful girl with great temperament will definitely come to ask for his contact information. After all, he is the dream of a girl in the United States, and he is very confident in his own charm.

But after ten minutes of waiting, the girl did not come to ask for contact information.

This made Zhou Ran have a little interest, but it was only a little interest, and it didn't reach the point where he could take the initiative to ask for the contact information, and it couldn't reach the point where he took the initiative to pursue it.

He's not Tony's kind of playboy. When he sees a good-looking and sexy person, he must have a haircut.

He has great self-control.

After waiting for another hour, after Zhou Ran had already drank three cups of coffee, the black widow held two paper bags and shook it gently at Zhou Ran, indicating that she had picked it up.

Zhou Ran nodded, stood up slowly, walked to the cashier counter, took out his wallet from his arms, took out a bank card from Morgan Bank with two fingers, and handed it over to pay with the card.

The whole movement is very elegant, and the whole body is exuding golden light, which is Franklin's light.

The sexy lady at the cashier raised her head and glanced at it, suddenly a little shocked, and then she felt a little soft and wet.

It turned out to be the director of Stark Industries Group, the councillor of the New York City government, Mr. Jake.

She took the bank card, and after paying the bill, she licked her lips, threw a wink, and handed it back with a smile.

In the process of handing it back, this sexy lady gently scratched Zhou Ran's palm with her fingers, and stuffed a small note with her phone number in it.

This behavior is American.

Worship money, be open, be bold.

As long as you don't think you hate it, drink a glass of wine, you can go to bed and shoot the gun that night, and get up early the next morning, no one knows who.

Zhou Ran has become immune to this kind of behavior, and has become accustomed to it. Since he has gained a little reputation in New York, he has received countless notes of self-recommendation, not one thousand, but eight hundred.

He smiled and put the bank card and note in his wallet. He would definitely refuse, but he threw the note in front of others, which was a little too rude.

Words spread.

If not, some female boxers in the United States will give her two punches, and they will be labeled as disrespectful to women.

In short, those extreme women dare to say anything and spread any rumors.

For Zhou Ran, they are like cockroaches and flies. Although they can be solved easily, no matter how they are solved, the corpses of cockroaches and flies left at the end will make you feel sick.

So it's best not to provoke them until you don't have a fly swatter in hand.

After all, Zhou Ran, who aspires to be the future mayor of New York City, must cherish his feathers and will never allow himself to make mistakes like this.

Fame is important at all times.

Moreover, the water in the New York City forum is much more complicated than the water in the New York City business.

This kind of struggle between parliamentarians often ends in a very small, very smiling detail that decides success or failure.

It is decided who will become the mayor in the end.

The city owner of the Big Apple is not so easy to be.

Zhou Ran and Black Widow walked out of the flagship store of Hariwis, found a restaurant famous in food magazines on luxurious Fifth Avenue, and simply finished dinner.

After dinner, Zhou Ran drove a Rolls-Royce,

Take the black widow back to his villa.

After arriving at the villa, the time has come to half past eleven.

It also happened to start to thunder and rain outside, and from time to time there will be huge red lightning flashes.

Seeing this, Zhou Ran couldn't help frowning. This kind of weather is really weird. He has lived on Ingram Street in Queens for almost eight years, and he has never seen such outrageous and weird weather.

That red lightning was so unusual.

But he couldn't remember what happened in Queens for a while. The only thing he remembered more clearly was that this was the future site of his godson, the little spider Peter Parker.

Compared to the whole of New York, the safety factor here is higher.

Spider-Man's usual enemies are not too abnormal, at least they are normal.

Zhou Ran sighed. It shouldn't be a big deal. After all, before Peter Parker became Spider-Man, nothing outrageous happened in Queens.

It must be safe here.

He smiled and said to Black Widow, "Miss Ellie, I'll take a bath first, about ten minutes."

Natasha nodded and said, "Okay, Boss."

Zhou Ran slowly walked towards the bathroom.

"Snapped……"

Natasha watched Zhou Ran walk into the bathroom, and heard the sound of the door closing.

She took a deep breath, took out a button from her arms, tapped it, and began to communicate with Chief Nick using Morse code.

It's safe and there aren't any surveillance cameras because other than her Black Widow infiltrated several times, the rest of SHIELD's agents have also come in several times.

Hidden in the sky on an aircraft carrier.

S.H.I.E.L.D., in the director's office.

Nick Fury, who was dozing off, suddenly opened his only one eye, and the one eye burst out with light.

Nick Fury is very upset, what the hell is going on with this black widow?

Infiltrated for three days, contacted three times!

She has been instructed again and again not to reveal her identity, but to be careful. If the target of the mission is really a clown, it is a murderer with a very high IQ, and a murderer who is very good at hiding.

This is very dangerous.

How could an agent do something like this?

You must be careful again and again.

Tucao in my heart returns to Tucao.

But the body of the black marinated egg was very honest, and his ears moved involuntarily, and he began to listen to the news from the radio station on the table.

"Report to the director, the mission target Zhou Ran is most likely the clown."

"Like the clown, he is good at using firearms and has a deep research in the field of art, and he said that he likes an oil painting called "The Carnival of Hariquin."

"Last time, according to the analysis of all the behaviors of the murderer by SHIELD, the psychological profile showed that this is a laughing lunatic who treats every killing as a carnival."

"The most important evidence is that in the office today, I saw the smile of the mission target, it was the same smile as a clown."

"Director, please check the monitoring of the Stark Industrial Building. The time is from 12:00 noon to 1:00 p.m. today. During this period, I had a conversation with the mission target and the appearance of that smile."

"Moreover, Director, I suspect that there are three situations in the target. The first is that the target of the mission is schizophrenic, and he does not know that he is a clown."

"The second is that the target of the mission has put down his guard against me, and he is a little paralyzed. After all, he is a young chicken who has been single for 28 years. It is reasonable to accidentally reveal a little information."

"The third type is that the mission target is intentional. He wants us to know, but he can't do anything about it. He is provoking us."

Nick Fury heard the news from Black Widow, tapped twice, entered the Morse code received by the representative, and ended the call.

He took a deep breath and looked very serious.

Obviously got very strong evidence and made his own suspicions a reality, but Director Nick was really unhappy at this time.

If that's true, it's really scary.

This will cause a very big storm in New York.

But no matter how big the storm is, it is much better than those terrorists who are not afraid of death being assimilated into clowns.

But in the first case, it would be too difficult to handle. You must know that schizophrenia is a type of mental illness!

A mentally ill patient does not have to bear any legal responsibility for murder. In that case, I have absolutely no way to deal with him!