Kamen Rider Kalis in Marvel

Luo Yun's face was serious, changing his usual cynical look.

Perry was frightened and couldn't understand why Luo Yun was angry.

But he knew this was an opportunity.

"Their group has always been engaged in this kind of business. Because those stowaways are helpless in the United States, it is best to control them. Does the teacher want to seek justice for them?"

Luo Yun glanced at Perry expressionlessly and asked, "Do you know where their den is?"

Perry did not answer, but asked: "Then do you still care about their arms trade?"

Luo Yun replied impatiently: "What does it have to do with me that they buy and sell arms to fight dogs?"

"But that's money!" Perry cursed crazily in his heart, but Luo Yun's expression made him understand that he had better behave.

"They usually do this business at Pier [-], where there are fewer people and there are a lot of empty containers," Perry said.

After hearing these words, Luo Yun suddenly thought of the firemen he encountered when he came, and he asked: "Did they all rob it from others?"

Perry shook his head and said in surprise: "Why do you have such a strange idea? They have their own channels, and it would be unstable if they rely on robbery to do their business."

Luo Yun frowned and said, "It seems you are very familiar."

Perry shook his head hurriedly and explained: "I'm still young and haven't started working yet, so you can't do anything to me."

"When do they work?"

Perry shook his head, "I really don't know this. I haven't officially joined yet."

Luo Yun glanced at him and made sure he was not lying. He took out a thousand dollars from his pocket and handed it to him, saying, "One yard counts, this is the reward you deserve for the work you did."

After saying that, Luo Yun was about to leave.

Perry looked at the money in his hand with some astonishment. It was 2008, and one thousand US dollars was not a small amount.

He hesitated and shouted: "They are not all like me, they are just mortals. You should pay attention to yourself."

Luo Yun waved his hands and left the classroom.

Behind him, other students gathered around Perry.

Karl, who has always been in cahoots with Perry, asked: "Perry, what did you say to this pervert? Why did he give you so much money?"

Perry looked at the money in his hand with a complex expression and replied: "I told him about their human trafficking in Kunshan. He asked me about the location and gave me this much. He also said that one yard counts, one yard. This is what should be given to me.”

Karl looked sarcastic and said: "This guy really knows how to fake mercy, as if he didn't hit the person."

"Old Pete coughed out his lungs yesterday. He will probably burp in a few days. Now he is here taking money to show off. Chinese people are really disgusting."

Perry was silent. He looked at the money in his hand complicatedly, clenched it, raised his head and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go. I'm going to see my uncle."

The others moved out of the way, allowing Perry and Carl to leave the classroom.

On the other side, Luo Yun left school and sat down at a random ramen restaurant, intending to try the difference of ramen from a foreign country.

This ramen restaurant is very small, and the owner is an Asian man. He is full of shadows of the previous generation of Asians, and he looks weathered.

When the ramen came, Luo Yun took a deep breath of the aroma that overflowed from it. The boss's superb skills were evident from the soup.

When the ramen entered his mouth, Luo Yun nodded with satisfaction. This was really a familiar taste, which was commendable.

At this time, the boss also took some time off, and sat in front of him reading the newspaper. Luo Yun saw that there was a column about new weirdos, and when he took a closer look, he saw that it was the Kallis he had become.

Luo Yun knew that this would happen sooner or later, and he was not surprised. He cared more about this bowl of noodles than this. In life, he had basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation. Only when he eats well can he be happy.

He took a deep breath, raised his head and asked, "Boss, your craftsmanship is pretty good. Is your business usually good?"

The boss put down the newspaper, smiled honestly, and said, "How could it be possible? People here are not used to our Chinese food, and they usually don't come here. I only managed to survive by relying on the guests from the embassy."

Luo Yun showed surprise and asked: "The embassy of China?"

The boss pointed to the front and said: "It's right at the end of this street. It feels safer to live in a foreign country next to the embassy."

Luo Yun turned around and looked. He had never known that the embassy was actually in Hell's Kitchen. Was this considered fate?

The two chatted casually about family matters, but they also had a good time chatting.

When Luo Yun was about to leave, the boss refused to take his money, saying that he was treated as a treat.

Luo Yun refused to accept it. The income of a small shop like a ramen restaurant was already meager, not to mention that the boss also said that it was not easy for him.

The two kept pulling and pulling, and at this moment, a voice sounded outside the door.

"Old Song, what are you doing?"

The two turned around and saw a young girl in her twenties standing by the door, wiping the sweat from her forehead with one hand and holding a camera in the other.

The boss gave up trying to argue with Luo Yun. After all, this was Luo Yun's wish.

He turned to Luo Yun and introduced the woman, "Xiao Luo, this is Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao looks young, but he is already a reporter at the embassy. He is young and promising."

As he spoke, he introduced Luo Yun to the woman, "Xiao Zhao, this is Xiao Luo, a new teacher at the community school who just moved here."

Luo Yun and Xiao Zhao reached out and shook hands at the same time and said.

"Hello, I'm Luo Yun."

"Hello, I'm Zhao Li."

Luo Yun smiled at the two of them, saying that he still had something to do, picked up his clothes and left the shop.

……

When I returned to the place where I lived, renovations had begun on the first floor. Some homeless people with bandages on their heads were standing around, watching the renovations and smoking.

Those decoration workers are very serious. The construction period that originally took two weeks now seems to take them at most one week.

When the gangster at the head saw Luo Yun coming back, he hurriedly ran over with a smile on his face.

He carefully took out a cigarette from his bag, with a lewd smile on his face, "Boss Luo, come and smoke a cigarette, this one is a fine one."

Luo Yun pushed the gangster away in disgust and said, "Do you think I like this? If you have such thoughts, you might as well get me some money."

The gangster nodded repeatedly, not daring to say anything.

In the store, the workers were filled with regret. They never expected that this Chinese man who looked elegant and easy-going was actually the boss behind the scenes. It seemed that there was no decoration fee.

Luo Yun walked to the door and squatted down, and the gangster followed behind him.

Luo Yun asked, "Have you been around here for a long time?"

The gangster's face was full of pride, his chest was thumping loudly, and he said: "Boss Luo, it's not me, I am the most familiar with this area. I know who has a beautiful daughter and where she works."

Luo Yun glanced at this little gangster and felt that he had to find a chance to reason with him.

But he doesn't have time at the moment, he has other things to do.

He raised his head, looked at the workers going about their business, and asked calmly: "Do you know who is doing human trafficking at Pier [-]?"

The little gangster seemed to be greatly frightened. He looked up at Luo Yun and asked, "Boss, you don't want to kill them, do you?"