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Ask a question: A man with a hood covering his face, his whole body wrapped tightly, a man who looks sneaky at first glance, blocking the door of a big girl for a long time - the first reaction of others when they see it what is it

I guess most people have sticks in their hands when they encounter this situation; of course, Pietro Maximoff did the same.

In other words, after working in a fast food restaurant for a few months, Pietro inexplicably acquired a special ability that has nothing to do with the X gene, that is, he is very good at recognizing faces.Are the customers who come to the store new or regular? Do regular customers come once a day, or do they come for three meals?

As long as he is a repeat customer, Pietro can recognize the face immediately.

This ability was also brought to Karma Taj by him, and he quickly found an opportunity to use it.In less than three days, Mr. Maximov memorized the faces of most of the unmarried young mages of Kama Taj.

Because these young mages frequently passed by Wanda's residence every day, the most one passed by seventeen times a day - Pietro watched and counted over and over again.

This kind of secret commotion made Mo Duting have a gloomy face every day for a long time, and he didn't take a good look at anyone; and the good-tempered Mage Wang often patrolled the training ground with a dart recently, catching The opportunity drove the young apprentices into a frenzy.

But even under high pressure, this kind of "passing by your world" situation has not disappeared, but has intensified; now, some people have begun to block the door. "Passing by" isn't enough, I'm going to use it as a road sign, sticking to the door and not leaving, right?

As the only man in the Maximov family, Pietro feels that he has an obligation to help his sister solve the troubles at this time.So he—without carrying a stick—went up to the hooded man aggressively and hostilely.

The siblings grew up on the fringes of society and spent a lot of time on the streets; Pietro opened his mouth in the tone of an old gangster: "What's the matter?"

The hood paused for a moment before slowly turning to Pietro, as if awakened by his words; "I want to talk to Wanda. By the way, why are you here at this time? New York should be approaching noon now, exactly It is the time to order a large number of meals, and it is also the time when you are the busiest."

Hearing this familiar voice, Pietro's face froze and his arrogance disappeared; when he rolled his hood forward to reveal the hideous face of a playboy, the alarm bells rang out in his heart.

For any younger brother with a beautiful older sister, Playboy is far more threatening than any other young man.There are usually young mages hanging around here, and when Pietro came to chase them away, Wanda didn't pay attention, as if she didn't notice; but this playboy in front of her...

Pietro subconsciously turned his head and looked back... Sure enough, his sister leaned half out of the door as expected, and waved to the playboy: "James, come in."

Pietro's brother sucked his teeth and gasped: the severity of the problem at hand has escalated from a trouble to a major threat.

Without waiting for the young Mr. Maximov to think too much, he took two steps forward and suddenly turned around and asked again: "You haven't answered my question yet, why are you here, don't you have to go to work? Your super The ability has been mastered very well, shouldn't it be time to go back to work?"

"The owner of the fast food restaurant can't afford my salary, and he's almost bankrupt." Pietro answered the question honestly, with a blunt tone.

"why?"

"Why else? Of course it's because of the alien invasion." Pietro shrugged, "The car exploded on the side of the road and shattered all the glass in the fast food restaurant; then two alien aircraft fell from the sky , smashed the ceiling, one fell into the cash register, another fell into the dining area; disgusting liquid all over the floor, decorations and tables and chairs were charred."

"Your boss doesn't have insurance?"

"I bought it; but when he bought it, he obviously forgot to add the clause 'losses caused by alien invasion' in the compensation clause."

"That is at least in line with other force majeure factors and war-induced losses, right?"

"I heard that the insurance company's lawyer proposed that the 'war' in the existing contract clauses only refers to wars between countries on the earth and wars within countries... and a lot of laws are mixed up, and I can't understand them anyway. "As a bystander, Pietro felt his head was big.

"So, there's a lawsuit going on?"

"Go to court, are you kidding me? Even if you win, the lawyer's fee will be higher than the compensation you can get." Pietro said with an expression of disbelief, "That big fat man—I mean my boss —Tell me that he has no chance of getting the money back from the insurance company until Congress enacts the relevant laws. Before that, he has no money to pay my salary.”

Pietro has a common expression habit for young people of this age, dancing when he gets excited.

"I asked him when he was going to wait, and he told me that because it's an election year, donkeys and elephants will spend at least half as long arguing about any issue than usual. Hell, he owes me half a month's I haven't received my salary for four months!"

A half-smile forward, he did not express any opinion on what happened to Pietro, but just smiled faintly: "Aha, American..."

Then, the Playboy changed the subject: "So, you've been staying with your sister at Karma Taj these past few months?"

Pietro instinctively felt that the next topic would be difficult to deal with: "What's wrong?"

"You always eat at Karma Taj? Did you pay?"

Pietro's eyes widened: "The restaurant here has to pay?"

"No, but free is only for mages and apprentices; because mages will participate in the battle against different dimensions, and there are many high-value magic materials in the captured spoils, and apprentices will also participate in the initial processing of materials. But you..." Qianqian deliberately lengthened his voice.

Pietro's face flushed red, he is not the kind of person who can eat and drink for free and still be justified; "Master Wang, he didn't tell me."

"I see, he must have given you my share." Xiang Qiang "suddenly realized".

"what?"

"Don't be surprised, right? I am also a member of Karma Taj, and I have participated in countless wars with different dimensions; it's just that I rarely stay in Karma Taj, so the meal fee that belongs to me in theory has always been It’s useless to save it all. I guess Senior Brother Wang misappropriated my share of the money for you.”

Pietro had a constipated look on his flushed face.

Xiangqian smiled slyly: "So, you should understand, right?"

"Understand what?"

Qianqian finally took a picture: "Since you have eaten my food, you should treat me better in the future."

Pietro felt that he was out of breath, and he endured and endured, silently reminding himself: "You can't beat him, you can't beat him, don't embarrass yourself, don't embarrass yourself."

The young man can't wait to pick his throat and spit back yesterday's meal to the playboy.