Across Marvel: I Lost Iron Man

Chapter 246 George and Xiaoqiang



Chapter 246 George and Xiaoqiang

"Are you deaf or hard of hearing? Didn't I just say that I'm here to work, and I'm here to monitor you. So don't worry about it, hurry up and carry the coffin for your boss."

This sentence is extremely arrogant, and people of Xiaoqiang's level are not considered at all. In an instant, the followers behind Xiaoqiang all put their hands on their waists, ready to give an order, and put the ignorant man in front of him. The bullshit police detectives were summarily executed.

Although the Zhatian Gang has been gradually cleaned up, the underworld spirit hidden in their bones has not been wiped out.

Seeing the group of younger brothers behind Xiaoqiang staring at each other, George Stacey walked in front of Xiaoqiang nonchalantly, with a reckless image. Although he was in the prime of life, it gave people a strange feeling, as if he had already Read all the vicissitudes.

George Stacey came here today for no purpose. She received an order from New York Police Chief Musk to check which government and enterprise leaders came back here today to express condolences. After all, the Zhatian Gang is developing too fast now. Not only Brooklyn has been completely controlled, and even the Bronx and Queens have signs of the bombing gang's activities.

Xiaoqiang didn't flinch when facing this old oily man, he suppressed the smile on his face and said

"Axi, how can I sit idly by when you take such blatant photos? After all, I am also the chief financial officer of the Zhatian Gang. You are slapping me in the face by doing this?"

George Stacey sucked her teeth and said

"Then what should I do? Do you want me to slap your little cheeks myself?"

The two faced each other tit-for-tat, without giving in. The strong sense of oppression made the plainclothes hiding in the van reluctantly put their hands on their bulging waists, and the battle between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out.

But in the end, Xiaoqiang endured a step. For such a long time, Xiaoqiang has become more tactful. They say that society is the best university, and he has a deep understanding of this.

Sometimes, when doing things in this world, it is not that whoever is reasonable and who is right can run amok and unimpeded, and society does not judge winners and losers by right or wrong.

Your persistence, your ideals, and the justice you think are so pale and powerless in the face of strength, rules, and power.

Just like today, if Xiaoqiang dares to turn against the police, tomorrow the entire Zhatian gang will be bombed to the sky. After all, he is just a boss of a gangster and whitewashing company, let alone a character like him, even Tony is a big shit. I dare not openly challenge the American government.

After all, an individual is an individual, with very limited ability and influence, and the US government is not comparable to the incompetent governments of Afhan and Noodle Shop, as the only superpower in the world.

His power is unimaginable for ordinary people. The comparison of these powers and the gap between them can only be compared with fireflies and the sun. It may be a bit exaggerated, but Xiaoqiang is absolutely unwilling to try what the consequences of doing that are.

Because everyone knows that this consequence is not something he can afford. There is no need to fight with the government in public for a temporary dispute. Then the government may lose only a few people, and the Zhatian Gang will suffer a catastrophe. disaster.

So Xiaoqiang grinned suddenly, patted George's arm twice vigorously, and said with a smile
"Inspector George, your straightforward nature has not changed. I really admire you."

Suddenly, Xiaoqiang put his head next to Inspector George's ear and whispered
"However, I advise you to be honest, lest you get burned. If you continue to be so arrogant, I'm afraid it may kill you."

George was not to be outdone, and said
"Hey, do you want us to make a bet?"

"what?"

Xiaoqiang didn't understand what he meant.

"I want to make a bet with you to see if I die first or you die first!"

George's indifferent expression stimulated the followers around Xiaoqiang

"You fucking, why are you talking so badly!"

George's face turned cold, and he scanned the crowd

"Boys, want to rebel, think I'm ugly? Don't you want to be worshiped like Tony? Also, I just bought this camera. It's very expensive. Look, the ink on the invoice is still there." Didn't do it!"

As he spoke, George rubbed his two fingers together and stretched out towards Xiaoqiang.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and give me the money! I'm a public property, if you don't bother, I'll punish you for intentionally destroying public property!"

"Axi!"

Xiaoqiang was also defeated by George's shamelessness. He took out a Citibank checkbook from his jacket pocket, wrote a number on it, and threw it in front of George.

Everyone's eyes fell slowly with the falling check, Xiaoqiang said
"The extra money will be used to buy cigarettes for Detective George, huh? Humph!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaoqiang walked away without looking back, but he knew that he lost this round, because only the weak would do some small tricks in other ways, such as smashing things and throwing garbage at will.

Looking at the back of Xiaoqiang leaving, George leaned over and picked up the check from the ground. When he opened it, it turned out to be a check for 10 US dollars.

"WC, you're so fucking generous. You gave me an extra [-] dollars! It's almost as much as my quarterly salary. The capitalists are really rich!"

"Hey, Xiaoqiang, I forgot to tell you just now, I am now the Chief Inspector!"

Xiaoqiang stopped immediately when he heard the words, but he didn't turn around. He cursed that good people don't live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years.

george is still yelling

"Hey, I just saw that you have a lot of good things there. Since you are so generous, why don't you send us some bone soup or something, just for a day!"

Waiting until the shadows of Xiaoqiang and others disappeared around the corner, George turned around resentfully, scolded a few plainclothes hiding in the van, and then threw the tattered camera in his hand into it.

"You bastards, go back and write me a reflection book! Each person must have at least a thousand words!"

Several plainclothes replied dejectedly, their performance today was really bad, and they didn't show the prestige of the police at all, but this is also normal.

No matter who was surrounded by dozens of men in black with weapons, he didn't dare to say anything harsh, maybe that little guy with no eyesight was so hot-headed that he shot himself collapsed.

After all, this is just a job, and a job does not require people to risk their lives in exchange for remuneration, otherwise it is not a job, but a belief.

Although George had the upper hand, he was single-handed, and this was the territory of the Zhatian Gang. He won the face, lost face, and was in a bad mood, so he left angrily.

(End of this chapter)


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