I run a hotel in Marvel

This time, Stark did not come in wearing a steel suit.

When he came in, he saw the world of red maples and flowing water. He looked around a little more, but he was not surprised.

It had obviously been made clear in advance through other channels.

As he approached, he raised his hands and waved exaggeratedly to everyone:

"WoWo~, there are so many big shots here, hello everyone~"

After all, he was a popular celebrity some time ago, and his exaggerated behavior also attracted a lot of attention.

He walked up to Lin Yun.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say hello to Lin Yun but didn't know how.

He suddenly pointed to the empty food box next to him:

"From now on, I will be responsible for all the drinks and food of Prophet Lin!"

The tone of voice is domineering, no one else but me.

Others just looked at it as a joke.

Lin Yun also smiled.

He was happy that Stark's performance allowed him to come out of trouble.

As for the food contract issue.

Lin Yun did not refuse.

This is indeed a shortcoming of the hotel.

He still needs to eat, but the hotel can't conjure up food.

This problem will need to be solved sooner or later.

In the past, controlling others to bring in meals was just a temporary measure.But just once, a group of people found the opportunity to bring food boxes.

Instead of letting a group of people come up with their own ideas, it would be better to just let Tony Stark do it.

At least a lone ranger like Iron Man is more trustworthy than a complex force.

It’s better to repay the favor.

So he acquiesced.

The people around were waiting to see the joke.

But as Lin Yun remained silent, the smile on Stark's face became more and more prosperous, and he began to feel stunned.

Then I couldn’t sit still:

"Mr. Lin, we can also provide three meals for the hotel!"

"We have cooperation with several Michelin three stars..."

"Xian Xian Lin, we have two restaurants under our umbrella that can serve you exclusively!"

A group of people scrambled to be the first.

Also very regretful.

If they had known that they could sell Lin Yun well by doing such an easy thing, they would have opened their mouths long ago!

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, I don’t know if there is any other remedy...

Lin Yun now declined them one by one.

There was also a polite smile on his face.

A genuine smile.

Sure enough, once a person is successful, everyone he meets will be friendly and well-intentioned.

Perhaps these forces and these people are vicious and domineering in the eyes of others.But now these people were asking him sincerely and caring about every detail.

The reason why Lin Yun smiled sincerely was.

His prophetic persona.

It is considered to be standing still.

......

at the same time.

Tri-Wing Building.

Nick Fury stood upright.

One eye stared unblinkingly at the many screens in front of him.

The video screens recorded inside the Lin Yun Hotel were intertwined with noisy sounds, but Nick Fury remained motionless, and Hill and other agents behind him did not dare to interrupt his thoughts.

After a while, Nick Fury turned around and narrowed his eyes:

"In the Security Council, I will bear the pressure first."

"I want someone to monitor the hotel 24 hours a day and pay close attention to whether Lin Yun will go out."

"During this period, I want you to record every word and punctuation mark that Lin Yun says. Is that clear?"

Hill and the other agents looked at each other.

Then nodded:

"understand!"

......

The same three-winged Daxia.

The other side is upstairs.

Former S.H.I.E.L.D. Director, Alexander Pierce is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window with a glass of wine.

Looking at himself reflected in the window, he took a sip of wine.

Then he pressed the headset.

Shen Sheng said:

"Since he knows about Hydra but hasn't spoken out about it, it can be discussed."

"Find an opportunity to put the others aside and talk to him and ask him what he needs."

"Whatever he wants, tell him and we can give it to him."

"It doesn't matter, he has that value."

Alexander Pierce drank the wine from the wine glass in one gulp, and then lowered his voice:

"HailHydra."

......

Clouds linger.

red house.

Dekov leaned on his chair and quietly looked at the wall of screens in front of him.

The screen was full of pictures of Lin Yun in the hotel.

Dekov's face was gloomy.

But suddenly, he laughed again.

He laughed unscrupulously, and when he had laughed enough, his low and hoarse voice sounded:

"It's great that he accepted Natasha, isn't it?"

"Since he likes our 'widow', give 'widow' to him."

"Choose a batch of the prettiest and smartest."

"There is only one requirement: I want the people around him to be my people!"

In the room, the Taskmaster and the female agent, who were as motionless as wood, immediately bowed and walked out.

......

Wakanda.

King's Building.

Lin Yun's smiling face was fixed on the screen projected by Qi Mo Youzhu.

But everyone in the hall looked grim.

Old King Richarda turned around.

His eyes lingered on his son T'Challa for a moment, and then he looked at the screen again, his voice old:

"Since we have been hiding for so many years, we deliberately continue to hide. Outsiders will bring disaster, but the Black Panther God will protect us."

"Let Okoye and the others get in touch with him and find out how much he knows."

"Wakanda's peace cannot be broken by this."

His old eyes looked at the young and handsome face on the screen and said slowly:

"Long live Wakanda."

"Boom!"

A group of female guards slammed their spears on the ground and shouted in unison:

"Long live Wakanda!"

......

At the same moment, various forces, large and small, appeared on the earth.

Anyone who knew about the hotel and Lin Yun began to take initiative.

From all over the world, groups of people began to move towards the hotel in an orderly manner.

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