Marvel Movie: From Old Man Time to Crazy Swordsman

Chapter 10 The Best Place to Meet Netizens

"It sounds very feasible." The man replied, "So do you have a suitable place to suggest?"

"Of course!" Yi Song said confidently, "That's..."

"Good idea!" The man was quickly persuaded by Yi Song, "So what about tomorrow, the company is undergoing personnel adjustments these days, I should be relatively free these two days. By the way, my name is Happy, Happy Ho root."

"No problem at all!" Yi Song knew that the deal was done, and at the same time felt that the name was familiar, "Just call this number when you need it."

"Okay, bye." Happy hung up the phone.

"Goodbye."

After Yi Song hung up the phone, he couldn't wait to call and tell John the good news: "Guess what I'm going to say? There's a big surprise."

"Mr. Hogan made an appointment for treatment?" John refused to cooperate with Yi Song's performance in a flat voice.

"..." Yi Song's expression froze, "How do you know?"

"Come on, friend!" John said exaggeratedly, "don't you know that the only thing on the website is the landline number of the massage parlor and my email address? I gave your number to Mr. Hogan. I don't know Are you a modern person who doesn't even have an e-mail address?"

"..." Yi Song thought to himself: I really feel sorry for you because I don't have an email address. Hey, it costs money to buy a computer, and it also costs money to pull a network cable. Isn't this waiting for the opening of the business? At worst, the next wave will not be worth the money. Go and get the Internet package; eh, no, I will withdraw after saving enough money, what a waste to open the Internet.

Yi Song was struggling in his heart, but his mouth was not idle: "So, do you want to come together tomorrow? Mr. Hogan has made an appointment for tomorrow's service. Mr. Hogan will notify me when the specific time is up. I will contact you again." you."

"No problem." John readily agreed, "The first business, such a meaningful moment, of course I want to witness it."

"OK, contact again." Yi Song ended the call.

"Bye-Bye."

……

Just past noon the next day, Zanzibar restaurant.

John asked for leave and came to Yi Song's restaurant, and saw Yi Song coming towards him: "Is it really okay for you to skip work and come here? In fact, there is no need for this."

"Don't worry, as the supervisor of computer technology, I still have this kind of preferential treatment. If there is something that cannot be solved, my subordinates will call me, and I will have to leave halfway." John explained.

"It's really a happy job, ignore the words about baldness." Yi Song couldn't stop his mouth sourly.

"Aha, don't I have you?" John replied with a smile, "Let's go, go to the place that you said can give people the most sense of security."

"I suspect you're teasing me." Yi Song imitated Americans and shrugged, picked up a newly bought folding chair at the door, and crawled into John's Ford Mustang.

……

On the sidewalk (not a zebra crossing) near the New York Police Station, Happy Hogan wore a wide cowboy hat according to Yi Song's request, thinking that he would go to the department store to buy a set of clothes and some daily necessities later, of course he was looking for The company reimbursed it, and it may be used for a business trip to Monaco in a few days.

John parked the car and went to the New York Police Station with Yi Song to look around.Yi Song quickly found his target—the pork belly uncle wearing a cowboy hat.

"Mr. Hogan, hello." Yi Song waved and shouted, "We're going there now."

Happy heard the voice and turned around, bowed and showed a reserved smile.

The two stopped about one meter in front of Ha Pi. Yi Song held his left hand behind his back and bowed slightly with his right hand, and introduced, "I'm Yi. We talked on the phone. This is John. John Brooke, we are in charge of the massage parlor. In order to give you the best experience, this service will be provided by me personally."

Happy looked around suspiciously, and asked incredulously, "It's here?"

Yi Song spread his hands: "After all, this should be a relatively safe zone for you, so you can rest assured, and we can rest assured."

"So, am I just standing here?" Happy raised one last concern.

"Don't worry, I've been prepared!" Yi Song pulled out a knee-high folding chair with his hands behind his back.

"⊙▽⊙!?" Happy wondered if he was being fooled.

"Sir, please rest assured that I am the first beneficiary." John helped to explain.

"Okay. Happy turned his head to the side and agreed on the surface, but he was thinking in his heart, what you said is more like a lie!
At this time, Yi Song decided to work harder; "It's all here, sir, after all, you have nothing to lose, try it!"

Happy thought it made sense, so he sat down on the chair with difficulty, and carefully lifted his buttocks, for fear that the quality of the chair would be poor.

Yi Song smiled at Happy, walked up to stand behind Happy and stretched out his hand, first touched Happy's back tentatively a few times, pretending to be looking for acupuncture points.

After feeling the expected thickness of Happy's back, Yi Song showed such an expression, which happened to be caught by John.John thought to himself: Yi Song is indeed a professional. It seems that he has found the cause of the disease. Was he also treated in the same way at that time? Unfortunately, the injury was so serious that he didn't notice it.

Next, Yi Song began to press hard on the muscle groups that he learned from the Internet a few days ago that there are no lethal acupuncture points...

After more than ten minutes like this, under the midsummer sun, John kept a polite (stiff) smile the whole time, occasionally turning his waist a few times undetectably.

Yi Song's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and Harpy's shirt had already seen large dark marks.

Yi Song condescendingly cast a glance at Happy's befuddled expression from the corner of his eye, took the opportunity to activate the system skills, "reverse time" at him, and then immediately received a punishment.Suddenly, Happy's eyes widened, and then his body went limp. Yi Song hurriedly supported him, and John panicked, and even started planning how to reduce his sentence by performing well.

After about three seconds, Happy suddenly took a long breath and stood up angrily.

He took off his hat and turned to Yi Song, but suddenly he was taken aback when the back of his hand touched his forehead, he stroked the top of his forehead again with some doubts, and blurted out: "It's amazing! How did you do it? National Medical Special Project."

Yi Song just smiled and asked: "Actually, it's not that amazing. After all, are you satisfied with this service?"

"I can't be more satisfied, and I apologize for my previous doubts." Happy said seriously.

"Then, please accept $5000." Yi Song smiled and bowed to Happy, "In addition, I must inform you that this is only a temporary treatment, because hair loss is determined by genes. If your living habits and The surrounding environment cannot be changed, and it will still trigger hair loss triggers again, leading to..." Yi Song spread his hands and made an expression that everyone understands.

"Is that so?" Happy took out a wad of dollars and handed it to Yi Song, but his expression changed a little.

……

(End of this chapter)