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It's okay, I'm a real agent and I'm a bastard. "

"what!?"

When Wan Zonghua heard Abu say this with a hippie smile, his eyes popped out, and there was a buzzing sound in his head, and he almost lost his breath, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Isn't this nonsense!

"This joke can't be taken! The whole family surnamed Wan can't be ruined by your joke!"

"Don't worry, Lao Wan, I really know people from SHIELD. Someone will call Andrew and ask him to be honest."

"really?"

At that time, Wan Zonghua was asked for trouble by Andrew, and Abu didn't say a word, because he had a legitimate reason and asked someone to assist in the investigation. Abu was alone, so he could only make useless talk.

It can't be like in the dungeon here, just kill if there is a disagreement, right?

So after a group of people left, Abu started calling contacts. This little thing, that is, Peggy Carter made a few calls, and he didn’t need his two wives and Magneto (Xiao Wan has a Jewish background). strong connections).

And Abramovich is really a nominal S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

Don't forget, Abramovich is really a member of the Strategic Science Corps SSR, and his relationship has also been transferred to SHIELD. He is regarded as a member of the staff, but he has no position, but he still has a certificate, which proves that he is a member of SHIELD.

It was also what Peggy Carter and Howard Stark did to win over Abramovich, and a series of connections behind Abramovich.

Abu also needs to have such a layer of skin so that he will not be worried about by some forces.

After all, he had experienced World War II and knew too many unknown things.

It's just that Abu has said everything he can say, and Wan Zonghua is still skeptical.

Abu also followed him, and time will tell anyway.

When they returned to Chinatown with Wan Zonghua, the sky had already darkened.

Abu wanted to see the excitement, attended the Mid-Autumn Festival party, and got out of the car. Wan Zonghua was also unsure and uneasy. He also wanted to trick Abu more, or he felt uneasy.

"Dad! You're back! Are you okay? I heard you were taken away by the police. I'm so worried!"

Wan Zonghua's home, which is the second floor of the Charity Federation, in the living room, Xiao Ruonan, Ye Wen, and an old man and a well-mannered young man were sitting together worrying. When they saw Wan Zonghua come back, they greeted him quickly go up.

"Yes, Mr. Wan, what happened?" The young man named A Gen, who is the legal advisor of the Charity Federation, also asked worriedly.

"It's okay. There was a little misunderstanding. It's been cleared up and everyone is worried."

Wan Zonghua sent Agen and the really ordinary concierge of the Charity Federation away, and said a few words to Ye Wen alone.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, what happened?" Xiao Ruonan was surprised that Abu was still following him, and pestered him to find out.

"I don't know. I just saw your dad on the road and picked him up for a while, and he insisted on dragging me over for a light meal. What can I have for dinner?" Lung said.

"Hmph! Liar! Uncle Gui told me that when my dad was taken away by the police, he was eating with you!" Xiao Ruonan grabbed Abu's sleeve relentlessly.

"I was in a hurry at the time. I went to the toilet, and when I came out, there was no one else. I left after eating."

"You! You are a liar! Why are you acting like this!"

"What's wrong with me? Am I being cruel and unreasonable?"

"Ruo Nan, don't pester you, Uncle Zhang, have you finished your homework? Go and review your homework."

Wan Zonghua had finished chatting with Ye Wen, so he came over to tell Ruonan not to make trouble here.

This girl, he was really hurt and angry, it wasn't that Ruonan had a dispute with her, why are there so many messy things!

Ruo Nan didn't know how much trouble she caused and how much trouble she caused.

Although she was not the one who provoked it, it was others who bullied her too hard, but as Abu said, it is such a goddamn world, alas...

But life has to be lived, and the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala will continue as usual.

The whole street was decorated with lights and festoons, and almost every house hung up beautiful lanterns. In a large empty space in the street, a ring was set up. In front of the ring, there were dragon dances, lion dances, gongs and drums, and it was very lively.

Neighbors in the neighborhood and a large number of tourists came to watch the excitement.

Chinatown is closed, but it is still open for business. If you want to eat well, foreigners should earn money.

Abu also had a great time watching it, but he didn't expect that he would be so happy. It's no wonder that things are rare and expensive, and it's rare to see things that lose their freshness before time travel.

Then there is the main event, the martial arts performance.

After the performance, there will be a competition on the same stage, where young disciples from various sects will compete in two moves.

"Okay!" Abu joined in the fun and kept applauding.

It attracted sideways glances from a group of old masters wearing martial arts uniforms nearby.

A Bu was Wan Zonghua's guest, and he also shared a chair with the viewing platform, so he had a better view.

It's just that a group of people don't know what this foreigner is doing.

Master Wan's operation is a bit confusing.

"Xiao Ruonan, do you have a competition later?" Next to Abu is Xiao Ruonan, but she is not wearing kung fu practice clothes, but a sports suit, with a bulging bag behind her, and she does not know what is hidden.

"Hmph!" Xiao Ruonan was still angry at Abu for playing with her, saying that there was no competition, only contempt.

"Ah, Master Ye...huh!" Xiao Ruonan saw Ye Wen in the crowd, snorted at Abu again, and ran away arrogantly.

Abu made it boring, but he didn't care, but there was no one to chat with, and Wan Zonghua was in charge of the overall situation, so Abu couldn't get along.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Abu hummed in surprise.

Instead, they saw a group of strong white men wearing karate uniforms, carrying a few cement slabs, pushing through the crowd and rushing into the ring.

There was a moment of silence, and then it became noisy again. No one knew what the group of karate foreigners were here for.

Want to mess up?Don't even look where this is?

All the sect masters looked at Wan Zonghua.

Wan Zonghua was also puzzled and panicked, good things don't come in pairs, but bad things come together.

Wan Zonghua sighed secretly, stood up, and walked to the ring with great momentum.

A group of karate foreigners, however, quickly erected two smaller cement slabs, three long cement slabs, each 20cm thick, stacked on top of the two cement slabs, and built a shelf.

Following the leader, a group of small steel cannons who were less than meters tall but strong, tightened their black belts around their waists, stood in front of the concrete slab, and shouted arrogantly:

"Hey! Your Kong-Fu is so weak, can you do this with kung fu?"

As he spoke, he raised his body, and slammed the knife in his hand, slashing fiercely on the cement slab!

puff.

But there was only a soft sound, and the cement board did not move at all, and it was not damaged at all.

There was no sound for a while.

boom!

Laughing loudly with a group of people, the surrounding atmosphere is full of joy.

"Hahaha! We really can't do it!"