Marvel's Swordsman

Kate Beckett looked at the documents handed over by Matthew, a famous blind lawyer in New York, and flipped through them.

Just next door to the interrogation room, a very greasy and frivolous middle-aged man named Rick Cassel asked Esposito Javier.

"He's the owner of the bar. I knew Chinese people knew martial arts. Didn't you see the video? This guy beat more than 30 people by himself. And the opponent still had a gun. He could seize the opponent's gun with his bare hands. It's amazing. "

Esposito Javier is used to Rick Cassel's constant chatter.

"I've seen the video and I admit that this Chinese guy is very powerful. But this makes me even more curious. How could he come to the United States to open a bar if he is so powerful? We must investigate this clearly."

Rick Cassel shouted smugly. "What's surprising about this? You don't know that those capable people in China like to hide their abilities. They are all beggars, monks, oh, and innkeepers, or farmers. They all act like this in movies. This is called that. Oh, the big ones are hidden in the market, that’s what China says. Real masters like to hide among the people. They call masters to come out among the people."

Esposito Javier was speechless at Rick Cassel's explanation.

"Then why did they come to America?"

"Probably he wanted to make money or avoid his enemies. The protagonist came to the United States to avoid his enemies, and then encountered gangsters who came to blackmail him. He defeated the gangsters with his martial arts. This is a good writing subject. Should I write something like this in my next book? What’s the plot?”

Rick Cassel is a well-known suspense writer in North America. He came to the police station as a consultant because he wanted to find inspiration for his writing.

Esposito Javier saw that Cassel was habitually falling into self-delusion.

He didn't even bother to talk to Cassel anymore.

He looked into the interrogation room.

Kate Beckett looked at Zhang Jun's ID.

There is no problem with Zhang Jun's identity and he has a U.S. green card. Although the owner of the bar said he was Cruise, the videos taken by the customers have completely proved that it was Victor Mariga and the others who took action first and fired.

It is obvious that people from the Mara Triangle Gang came to make trouble, and Zhang Jun is undoubtedly defending himself legitimately.

The people of the Mara Triangle Gang were not seriously injured, and no one was killed.

If Matthew is hired as a defense lawyer, the members of the Mara Triangle Gang will not be able to solve the case at all.

Kate Beckett, who has been involved in criminal trials for many years, knew what to do.

She put away the file and said.

"Wait a moment, I need to report to my boss."

Matthew nodded. "You better hurry up or I will sue you on behalf of my client, deliberately delaying and damaging my client's legal rights."

Lawyers are the worst.

Kate Beckett picked up the papers and walked out of the interrogation room without looking back.

Precinct Chief Roy Montgomery asked as he saw Beckett coming out. "What's wrong with the case? What's wrong with that Chinese guy?"

"No. Sir, judging from the video for the time being, it was blackmail by a gang, but he kicked the iron plate and was beaten by a Chinese shopkeeper who knew martial arts. So the gang boss kept clamoring to sue, saying that they were seriously injured. But the other party turned to Matthew as a lawyer. Victor Mariga basically has no chance of winning”

Roy Montgomery heard it and said immediately. "Let him pay a $1 deposit and not leave New York for the past month. Let him go."

"Yes. Director"

At the gate of the police station, Zhang Jun shook hands with Matthew and watched him leave.

Zhang Jun's heart was bleeding.

Not to mention the $1 deposit required, just hiring Matthew Michael Murdoch costs $500 an hour.

Thinking of losing so much money in one day, the day was basically wasted.

Zhang Jun hates it, and just wants to beat up those gangsters.

Don't let me see you next time, or I'll beat you to death.Beat you to death

When I got back from the police station, it was already past 2 o'clock in the morning.

The seal on the door of the bar was removed by Zhang Jun, leaving a glass door without glass.

Blocking the door with cabinets and a dining table, Zhang Jun came out from the side door, returned to the rented room, lay down and fell asleep.

In the morning, the sun shines into the room through the windows.

When Zhang Jun was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, the phone rang.

Zhang Jun opened his hazy sleepy eyes and took the phone. "Hey. Who is it?"

"Mr. Zheng, right? I'm Cruise's lawyer. I'm here to sign the bar transfer contract."

When Zhang Jun heard it, he immediately recalled that he had negotiated the transfer of the bar with Cruise yesterday.

Zhang Jun quickly got up and said.

"Oh. You are Cruise's lawyer. When will you come?"

"Send the contract over first and sign the contract in the afternoon."

"Okay, please send the contract over first and I'll let my lawyer review it first."

Zhang Jun was afraid of the cumbersome and complicated stripes in the contract.

But with the help of a lawyer, Zhang Jun only needs to take a rough look.

At [-]:[-] p.m., Zhang Jun successfully completed the transfer signing contract with Cruise's attorney.

The bar is officially owned by Zhang Jun.

After sending Matthew Murdoch and the others away, Zhang Jun looked around the bar.

It will be my bar from now on.What name should I change it to?

Damn

never mind.Anyway, it’s just a bar that serves as a base.Just keep using the original bar name.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Jun hung a sign stating that the bar was open as usual, and opened the door.

The door of the bar finally opened, and the impatient customers who had been waiting for a long time poured in immediately.

As soon as I ran to the bar, several young people immediately shouted. "Boss. Three beers, please."

"Ok" Zhang Jun turned around and filled up three large-caliber beer glasses, took them together and put them on the table.

"Give"

Just take the money away

Seeing that Zhang Jun was about to leave, the young men immediately shouted.

"No, boss. Let's talk."

"Yes, boss, have you ever studied martial arts or gone to the Shaolin Temple? By the way, boss, have you practiced hard qigong? Are you invulnerable?"

"Do you know how to do light work? It's like the kind portrayed in the movie, where you can jump freely between buildings and woods."

Shaolin Temple Shaolin Temple Shaolin Temple

Shaolin Temple, your sister

I heard the other party keep shouting Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Temple

Zhang Jun's face turned black and he shouted.

"Shut up, I have nothing to do with those bald donkeys. If you want to learn martial arts, go to Wudang Mountain, not Shaolin Temple. They are all money-hungry hands and even darker hearts."

Seeing Zhang Jun's sudden change of face, the young men were too frightened to speak out.

As night fell, more and more young people poured in.

"This is it. This bar is a famous one. Let me tell you, the owner of this bar knows martial arts. Chinese martial arts."

"Come on, let's go in and take a look."

Although many people came in and left as if they were taking a photo with Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun was a little upset.

However, the number of guests is large, and there are many people who come to drink.

Zhang Juncai barely dealt with those curious Americans.

Like Huaxia, people like to eat in lively restaurants.

Even if you have to wait in line.

The same Americans also like to drink in lively bars. There is already a long queue at the door, and they are willing to wait even if they have to wait for an hour or two.

They desperately posted photos and videos on Youtube and Facebook.

Invisibly, it helped promote Daxian Bar. Hundreds of people uploaded it and tens of thousands of people forwarded it. In one night, 10,000+ people knew about it.

The next day, millions of people knew that there was a bar in Queens, New York, and the owner was very good at martial arts.

With the spread of the video and pictures, hundreds of millions will know about it in the next few days.

This kind of communication effect can not be compared with traditional advertisements.

This is spending millions and tens of millions of advertising dollars, and it may not have such an effect.

The bar has become an internet celebrity bar in New York

New Yorkers, especially young people, want to come to the bar to see this hot bar.

Even many tourists who come to New York want to come to the bar for a drink and report when they have time.

Seeing the bustling scene in the bar, the surrounding bar owners were envious for a while.

It's just that envy is envy, and they can only blame themselves for not having that ability.

As for the dirty tricks, none of them dared to use them.

People don't even pay attention to the members of the Mara Three Family Gang, and hitting 20 of them is like playing.

Don't embarrass yourself

After working all night, Zhang Jun thumped his waist.

"You must hire someone tomorrow, otherwise you will be so busy all by yourself, and the money you make is for spending it, otherwise why would you work so hard to make money?"

Just when Zhang Jun was thinking about looking for a waiter, a tall blond woman walked in with high heels, like a kid from a rich family.

"Sir, do you want a waiter here?"