marvel sun god

What will happen in the future, none of them know.Not to mention what happened after returning to Mexico, they couldn't even guess what would happen in a few seconds.And just when this family was going to comfort each other and let them have more confidence in the future.There was a knock on their door.

Wiping away the tears on his face, Francisco went to the door of his house and carefully opened the small window on the door.

The place where they live is not a good location. This is the famous Hell's Kitchen.The most chaotic place in New York is also where gang activities are most rampant.So even to open the door, you must be fully prepared.

If the person standing outside is a robber or someone with a drug addiction, opening the door at this time is completely gambling with one's own life.

Francisco didn't dare to gamble, and he didn't want to.Because standing behind him is his family.So while he was looking out, he held the pistol in his waist.

However, unlike what he had expected, the person outside the door was neither a villain nor a drug addict.It was an Asian man who looked out of place here.

There have never been many Asians in Hell's Kitchen, and some aggressive Vietnamese here are things that many people dare not provoke.But this Asian was different. Francisco did not see the viciousness of those Vietnamese from his expression, but saw a kind of self-confidence that only belongs to successful people.

Coupled with the clothes on his body, his image is even more special.Although I don't know much about this aspect, just looking at the fabric of his clothes, the polished black gemstone buttons on it, and the platinum brooch hanging on his tie, we can tell that this is a rich man who basically won't appear here.Because this set of clothes is estimated by Francisco, I am afraid that I may not be able to afford it after spending several years of savings.

Francisco is not afraid of rich people, but he doesn't want to have any relationship with rich people.Because in his line of work, the most fearful thing is to be missed by rich people.

So he was not polite, and said to the people outside the door.

"Who are you, I don't know you."

"Hello, I'm looking for Ms. Bertis de Diloa. If I'm not wrong, you should be her family. Please rest assured, I have nothing more. If possible, can I come in and talk?"

The one standing at the door was naturally Zhou Yi.He lost his identity as the Knight of the Dawn.Came to the house of this old woman who slandered him, not for revenge.But to see why she did this.And now, he knew why, so he decided to treat them in a different way.A completely different approach than Justin Hammer.

Hearing what Zhou Yi said, and looking at Zhou Yi, he didn't look like a bad guy.Francisco hesitated for a moment, then opened the door of his house and said to him.

"Come in quickly, it's not very peaceful here!"

"I know, Hell's Kitchen? Of course it won't be very peaceful to be called this name!" Zhou Yi would not tell him that he had already cleaned up two or three short-sighted guys when he came up.

Hearing what Zhou Yi said, as a member of Hell's Kitchen, Francisco snorted unhappily.However, he did not shut Zhou Yi out because of this, but waited until he came in before closing the door of his house.

In this way, Zhou Yi once again met Mrs. Bertis de Diloya who had met him twice.But this time, the lady doesn't know who he is?

So she could only look at Zhou Yi suspiciously and asked.

"Sir, we should have never met before. May I ask who you are looking for?"

Chapter 282 A Helping Hand for Difficult Families

"I came to you because of a friend's entrustment." Zhou Yi smiled and said his reason for coming, and his answer naturally confused Mrs. Didiroa.

"Excuse me, sir. Did you make a mistake? I shouldn't know your friends."

The old woman was sure that she didn't know any friends of the man in front of her, because just as he showed, such a friend of a rich man would not be a simple person no matter how you think about it.And they, who are at the bottom of society, obviously do not have the qualifications to contact such people.

"You know him, ma'am, you definitely know him." Zhou Yi smiled and gave her a hint. "He's a superhero."

As soon as the words "superhero" came out, Mrs. Didiroa's face immediately turned pale.The reaction of his children was even more violent.The Mexican woman named Claudia quickly grabbed her daughter and pulled her behind her.And Francisco directly stretched his hand behind his back, and took out the pistol stuck in his waist.

Zhou Yi has been defined by them as a person who seeks revenge.So their reaction is also more intense.The family can no longer withstand any setbacks.So at this time, for the existence and stability of this family, Francisco can do anything.

But he took out his gun, but didn't get a chance to use it.Because before he pointed the gun at Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi reached out and held down his gun barrel.The force generated by the retreat of the gun is not as strong as his hand, so naturally, no matter how much Francisco pulls the trigger, it will not help.

"Sir, please be sober. If I'm here for revenge, wouldn't it be more convenient and safer to let a team of bodyguards rush in than to come in by myself?"

Zhou Yi's words failed to appease the impulsive Francisco, but it made Mrs. Didiroa understand.She pulled her son's arm and said to Zhou Yi.

"I'm sorry, sir. The situation in our family is a bit complicated now, so maybe my child's reaction is a bit too intense. Anyway, please don't take it to heart."

"Of course, I was entrusted to talk about something, not looking for something. Could you please sit in and have a cup of coffee?"

Zhou Yi's expression was quite sincere, or his smile was indeed charming.Under the offensive of his smile, the women of the Didiroa family gradually let go of their guard.They don't believe that a person with such a bright smile will do any bad things, so they are also willing to fulfill the responsibility of a master.

"Of course, please come in and sit down, sir! It's just that the house is a little rough, so please don't worry about it." The old woman took the lead in inviting Zhou Yi to come in from the porch instead of continuing to stalemate with her son there.As for the other woman in the family, her mother didn't need to say anything.She consciously went to the kitchen to get busy.

It was impossible for Francisco to go against his mother's wishes, so when he felt the strength in Zhou Yi's hand relax, he obediently retracted the gun, and at the same time began to look at Zhou Yi with a vigilant look until he sat down. To the only sofa in my own home.

Soon, a cup of coffee was placed in front of Zhou Yi.For the sake of politeness, Zhou Yi picked it up and took a sip.But after taking this sip, he gave up his plan to continue drinking.

Because the taste is so weird, this kind of low-quality coffee that has been placed for a long time is sour and crying in the mouth, which is a torture to the taste buds.However, as a guest, it is impossible to spit out this mouthful of coffee in front of the host.So he could only wriggle his mouthpiece with difficulty, swallowing the weird-tasting liquid into his stomach.

As soon as he swallowed it, his face naturally became ugly immediately.

"Sorry, sir. There is only this kind of coffee at home. If it is too difficult to swallow, we don't mind." Seeing the change in Zhou Yi's face, the old woman said with some embarrassment.She knows what kind of things are in her house, and it is indeed too difficult to show off for entertaining guests.

"It should be me who said I'm sorry, but my taste is too self-willed." Explaining with a wry smile, Zhou Yi touched the bridge of his nose and said. "I'm sure you know who I'm here for, ma'am. He and I are friends, very good friends. So, he asked me to do something!"

"You're here to take revenge on us, because we framed him, aren't you?" Francisco, who had been standing on the side with a bad face, stood up immediately when he heard this.He stood in front of his mother and the others, and yelled at Zhou Yi in a low voice.

He has never thought that Zhou Yilai would be a good thing. He has been in the gray area all year round, and he never thought that any rich person would show kindness to their family.They are people on the fringes of society that no one cares about, not to mention they did such a wrong thing not long ago.

Just as he wouldn't forgive someone for betraying them, so naturally he didn't think superheroes would let them off so easily.Those who come to Zhouyi are not kind, this is the most sincere thought in his heart.

Ignoring the Mexican man who had been targeting him all the time, Zhou Yi glanced at their living environment.Then he spoke.

"Your living environment and conditions are not very good, are they?"

"Sir, we didn't make mistakes because of this." Hearing Zhou Yi's question, the old woman turned pale. "We're not in it for the money, really not!"

Looking at this old woman who was a little disturbed by what she said, and who had to be supported by her own daughter, she could barely stand on her feet.Zhou Yi showed a gentle smile.

"I believe that the power of money is great, but it is not so great that it can buy other people's conscience. So, I believe in you, ma'am."

Ignoring Francisco's glaring eyes, Zhou Yi then said in an apologetic tone.

"Excuse me, ma'am. Before coming here, I did some research on your family. So, I also know something about your situation. Is it because of the forced deportation order of the Immigration Bureau?"

"I'm sorry, sir!" Hearing Zhou Yi say the term that almost plunged their family into hell, the old woman's face turned pale again.But she still spoke with strength as if praying. "I really have no other choice. I can't let my child go back to that hell on earth. If you want to punish, just punish me alone. Even if it's going to hell, let me alone. It has nothing to do with my boys, sir. They are good boys, and they never did anything bad."

"Mom, don't beg him. He can't do anything to us." Francisco went up and hugged his mother, and then said fiercely to Zhou Yi. "Get out of here, now. Or I don't mind throwing your body out."

Mrs. Didiroa's self-blame and pain, her daughter Claudia's confusion and sorrow.There is also Francisco's unwillingness and anger, as well as the fear and incomprehension of the little girl hiding aside and watching here secretly.It is hard to believe that a forced deportation order can make a family so desperate.But it did happen before his eyes, and Zhou Yi couldn't help but believe it.

"I know, I know. Ma'am, it's not your fault. Neither he nor I mean to blame you." Suppressing his inner emotions, Zhou Yi tried to show a gentle smile. "He told me he wouldn't blame you if you made that decision with unspeakable pain. Because you've already blamed yourself enough. I'm not here for revenge. Because None of us are willing to do such a thing. I am here for other things. For example, to see if you need my help."

"We don't need you to pretend to be a good person here, get out for me. We don't want to see you!"

The grumpy Francisco didn't think Zhou Yi was really there to help.He has seen too many dirty things, so for this kind of rich people, he has never been afraid to judge them with the greatest malice.

In his opinion, Zhou Yi is not a kind person who will help them.It's demons with bad ideas, trying to push them into hell faster.

"Francisco, shut up!" The old woman stopped her son's irritability, and she wiped away her tears.He asked Zhou Yi with some hesitation. "Sir, what do you mean by help?"

Like her son, she didn't quite believe that Zhou Yi would help them.But at this time, even if there is only a little hope, she will not give up.Right or wrong, she is willing to give it a try.Anyway, for her, she has already carried enough sins.So, don't care about adding more.

"According to the current law in the United States, the reason for your forced repatriation is that you cannot afford the taxes in the United States. It requires you to have a stable job. Only in this way can you have the qualifications to live in the United States for a long time. In other words, if you With a stable long-term job, there is no need for natural forced repatriation." After a little explanation, Zhou Yi spread his hands. "I thought, I can give you a job."