I Summon Shenron At American Comics

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Sure enough, the next day, the news of "gangs fighting, multiple deaths" at the pier, "Daredevil and Wukong appeared at the same time to subdue the gang leader" and other news occupied the newspaper headlines in the entire Clinton area and even half of New York.

This made Skye, who saw the news, couldn't help but glance at Ling Yu again, and the latter gave her an innocent look in response, which caused another roll of eyes.

After Zhang Yuning saw the news, she didn't seem to be moved, but her attitude towards Ling Yu was still as indifferent as yesterday.

Ling Yu doesn't know why Zhang Yuning has such a big opinion on "heroes", but after Ling Yu told her about the purpose of wearing the mask and his own strength yesterday, his attitude has eased a lot, it just takes some time. Just get used to it.

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Lunch passed quickly, and when Ling Yu and Skye were washing the dishes, the phone in Ling Yu's pocket rang.

This made Ling Yu feel a little strange, Ling Yu bought this phone a few days ago, and only a few people in the restaurant knew this number.

Seeing this, Skye didn't care to be sullen, and cast a curious look.

"Hello, who is it?"

Ling Yu wiped the water from his hands with the apron on his body, took out his mobile phone, connected the call, and asked.

"Mr. Ling, hello, I'm Phil Coulson."

"?? Hey, how do you guys know about me... Forget it, pretend I didn't ask. What's the matter?"

Hearing Phil Coulson's voice, Ling Yu was full of question marks, but soon relieved, and asked helplessly.

"It's about your blood test results and what happened last night. Is it convenient for you now? I'm at the door of the restaurant."

"what?!"

After hearing what Phil Coulson said, Ling Yu became even more speechless. While taking off her apron, she complained: "Please~ can't you call me first to ask if I'm there and then come to 'visit'? Uh... Skye, I I have something to do and I have to go out, it’s hard for you to wash the dishes by yourself!"

"Hey! Bastard!"

Then Ling Yu explained a few words to Zhang Yuning on the other side, and walked out of the restaurant after she nodded.

"Mr. Ling, it's a pleasure to meet again."

Across the road from the entrance of the restaurant, Phil Coulson had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Ling Yu coming up, he greeted Ling Yu with a polite smile.

"Aha~ Yeah, I'm 'happy' too!"

Ling Yu sighed, rolled his eyes, and used his onmyoji ability.

Then, the two came to the same cafe as last time, sat in the same seat as last time, and ordered cappuccino.

"So, is there something wrong with my blood test results?"

Ling Yu took a sip of his coffee and asked calmly.

"No, your body is normal... I mean, your body is very healthy, and your cell strength is four or five times higher than that of ordinary people!"

"Hmm~ It's only four or five times less? I thought it was at least ten times!"

Ling Yu tilted his head and curled his lips.

Phil Coulson was speechless about this, but still said seriously: "I'm glad you didn't lie to us, but...

I want you to give us an explanation... an explanation of last night when you ricocheted bullets with your bare hands! "

Ling Yu also knew that this kind of "little things can't be hidden from them", crossed his fingers on the table, and said, "You should also have guesses... It belongs to a type of Chinese Kungfu."

"yes?"

Phil Coulson wasn't surprised by Ling Yu's answer, he still stared at him closely and asked, "Which one? Gold bell jar? Iron cloth shirt? Or iron sand palm?"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to know quite a lot~"

Phil Coulson ignored Ling Yu's joke and said calmly, "Please answer my question."

Seeing this, Ling Yu curled his lips, shook his head, and said, "Neither of them."

"So, how on earth did you do it?"

That's clearly not the answer Phil Coulson wanted to hear, and he pressed on.

Ling Yu shrugged and said helplessly, "It's just because I have a relatively high physical fitness. You also know how strong I am."

"But I've never seen a human whose physical fitness is high enough to catch a bullet empty-handed, except...'Those people!"

"Hey, then you see it now."

Ling Yu naturally knew who Phil Coulson said 'those people are, but he still spread his hands and said definitely.

Phil Coulson was a little annoyed with Ling Yu's attitude, but his blood test results couldn't tell what was wrong with him.

Resisting the urge to punch Ling Yu in the face, Phil Coulson took out a document box from his briefcase, put it on the table and moved it in front of Ling Yu.

"This is all the legal documents you need to use in the United States. Our bureau has already done it for you, thank you!"

Ling Yu picked up the file box and opened it. The first thing in it was Ling Yu's ID card in the United States. The ID photos and other documents belonged to Ling Yu before...

Then he blushed, wiped his nose, nodded and said, "emm, okay, thank you..."

I have to say that S.H.I.E.L.D did Ling Yu a big favor with this operation.

You must know that he just got a big suitcase last night, a whole million dollars in bills, plus the previous nearly 1.5 million in cash, the corner of the small utility room obviously couldn't fit it. .

Now that Ling Yu has a legal identity, she can finally apply for a bank card to deposit money!

"I said, you're welcome!"

The smile on Phil Coulson's lips seemed tinged with smugness.

"Okay~ I owe you one time, that's fine."

Hearing Ling Yu's compromising tone, Phil Coulson nodded, "If you have any new questions, we will come to you again!"

[God! 】

"All right, all right, I'll go first if there's nothing else to do!"

Watching Ling Yu leave the cafe, Phil Coulson, who was still sitting in his seat, said to the air, "Director, do you still think he is worth our energy?"

There was also a response from Phil Coulson's headset: "Trust me, Phil Coulson, his hidden secrets are definitely not as simple as they seem!"

S.H.I.E.L.D Trident headquarters, Nick Fury has seen Ling Yu's words and deeds through the button-shaped communicator on the chest of Phil Coulson's suit, At the moment he is propped on the desk with his fingers crossed in front of his mouth and singing Rap... no, at the moment he was crossing his fingers in front of his mouth, thinking about something in his mind.

"Then the Ability he displayed..."

"Maybe it comes from 'Kunlun', or it may come from a mysterious sect that is on the same level as 'Kunlun', which we don't know yet."

Hearing Nick Fury's answer, Phil Coulson also understood in his heart. As a seventh-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D, "a little-known force like Kunlun naturally has the right to know."

"Okay, we will continue to keep an eye on him."

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