Admiral in the Marvel Universe Chapter 420

New York, JFK International Airport.

That's right, the name of this airport is to commemorate the person who opened the brain hole. In fact, JFK Airport is just a short name, and the full name is longer, which is the full name of the leader who opened the brain hole.

It is located in Queens and was not affected by the battle of New York, and all kinds of buildings are in good condition.

But Manhattan on the other side of the East River is different. The damage caused by energy weapons can be greater than that caused by gunpowder-driven weapons. Not only are various streets severely damaged, many buildings have become dangerous buildings, and there are even many people today. He was also locked in a dangerous building and could not be rescued.

As for American rescue... it can be said to be archaeological rescue. Even before many people in the building died, people began to worship flowers and candles below to commemorate the dead.

Gwen passed through those streets in the car, and once again lamented that his parents were very lucky. Before the war in New York, he was arranged to travel by nypd, and he has not returned yet.

In fact, she didn't know that even if George and Helen didn't go out, Cao Gui would arrange for them to go out.

Below the Stark Building, a thin middle-aged man held a piece of drawing paper and was amazed at the water pen drawing on it:

"The world has changed a lot. Children are drawing Spider-Man, Captain America and Iron Man... Why didn't they draw that masked man? He obviously saved New York so many times."

He was dressed in overalls and covered in gray, a worker who was disposing of construction waste, a type of worker that can be found everywhere on Manhattan.

"Uh... maybe he beat up Captain America, so people from the New York government don't paint it." Beside him, his co-worker scratched his head in confusion and said.

"It makes sense." The thin middle-aged man nodded: "We used to draw all kinds of animals, beasts, and Indians."

"Uh... you should call them Native Americans, please pay attention to the name." The worker reminded.

"Ha! I don't need votes, I'm just a worker!" The man curled his lips and said disdainfully, the word Indian has never been discriminatory, it was all caused by those **** politicians who deliberately displayed themselves.

"Hey, everyone, please pay attention." At this time, a short and fat woman walked in with a group of people in suits and white hard hats.

"According to Executive Order 396b, all postwar cleanup will be taken over by us, thank you very much for your help."

"Who are you?" The thin middle-aged man immediately put down what he was doing and walked to those people and asked.

"A person who has the permission of the New York City government." A man wearing a white hard hat akimbo said sternly.

The yellow ones dry, the red ones look, the blue ones go around, and the white ones have the final say. At first glance, these people are people with great backgrounds.

"Hey! Hey! We signed a contract with the city government, you are not qualified to do this." The thin middle-aged man said angrily.

"About this... I'm sorry, the contract is void." A man wearing a white hard hat put the contract in front of him, Dan Dan said.

"Damn... play me!" The thin middle-aged man fell off his helmet and punched him hard, hitting the man in the face.

Kacha Kacha!

Suddenly, a few people behind him pulled out Glock pistols in an instant, pointing at the thin middle-aged man and the group of workers behind him.

His movements were quick and his responses were sharp, so fast that the workers didn't even react.

"Put down the gun!" the chunky middle-aged woman yelled, "You bastards, don't **** shoot guns all the time, go to Wall Street to shoot if you can!"

Under the anger of the chunky woman, the men in suits looked at each other slowly, and slowly put down the Glock in their hands.

"Listen, Mr. Toombs." The chunky middle-aged woman pointed at the thin middle-aged man and said sternly: "We are doing things according to orders. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can ask the New York City government to deal with it. Now leave here, Otherwise we have the right to kill you!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were sullen, but he could only leave obediently. That sentence of having the right to kill is not a warning, but a fact. They may indeed kill.

Not far away, Cao Gui and Gwen looked at all this and looked at each other in surprise.

"Those people in suits don't seem to be easy." Gwen said softly, with a rough guess in his heart.

"It should be someone from S.H.I.E.L.D.," Cao Gui said. It seems that Agent Hill, the newly appointed head of the New York branch, really wants to do something big.

"Mr. Toombs...?" Cao Gui touched his chin. The name sounded very familiar, and he seemed to have heard it before.

The next day, in Zhongcheng High School, Cao Gui and Gwen looked at the few people in the classroom with speechless expressions.

What happened in New York is too great. Those who left New York before the New York War did not want to come back, and those who survived the New York War also left New York and could not come back for the time being. Not to mention the students, even the teachers were pitiful.

After turning around, the teacher left after saying a few words of reunion after a long absence. The number of people was too small to give lectures. Let's study by ourselves. After a long vacation, I should read the books first. The feeling of being at school.

But... how is it a joke to take such a long vacation? After holding the book for a while, the students left their seats one after another, and the teacher was not there, so no one was taking care of it for the time being.

Gwen ran to chat with Lucy. It is said that his brother committed an accident in Moscow, and the father chased after him for a thousand miles.

And Cao Gui... Harry didn't come back, Beth didn't come back, and as soon as Gwen left, he was the only one left.

Of course, it's not that there are no girls who come up to chat, but Cao Gui is not very interested. In this world, having two girlfriends is enough, not too much.

The cranky Cao Gui came to the corridor and habitually looked down~www.mtlnovel.com~ But Cao Gui saw a familiar figure: Peter Parker

Now he doesn't have a fat little black man or the curly-haired African-American female student beside him. Instead, he has a new, chocolate-colored female student... well, it's still African-American.

Cao Gui frowned. The eyes of the three generations of spiders were a bit strange. The first generation liked Mary Jane, a blond and blue-eyed white girl with a hot body.

The second generation likes Gwen. Of course, Gwen likes Cao Gui. Gwen is also a blond and blue-eyed white girl with Germanic blood.

But the three generations are very strange, either curly-haired African-Americans or straight-haired African-Americans, and even the little fat man following him is black.

How come the three generations of spiders are so black?

"What are you looking at dear?" Gwen ran over and hugged Cao Gui's arm.

"The Avengers." Cao Gui pointed to Peter Parker below, who was circling around the long-haired African-American female student.

"Oh, Liz Toomes, I know her." Gwen chuckled. "Lucy just told me about her. Her father knew Lucy's father, but he was unemployed."

"Toombs..." Cao Gui suddenly realized: "The foreman under the Stark Building yesterday?"

"Yes, that's him." Gwen nodded. "His father was also an electrical engineer."

"Electronic engineer..." Cao Gui wiped his sweat. This profession is either a superhero or a supervillain. It seems that he is still a supervillain related to Spider-Man.

"However...how does a white man have a black daughter?" Cao Gui looked at Liz Toombs below and said speechlessly. He seemed to see the ubiquitous political correctness in the world of black robes, which must be good. The **** out of the woods.

Four more offers, readers gentlemen

Chapter end

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