Leziren’s happy life in Marvel

To be honest, at a quick glance, you can tell that the spirited young man in front of you is just the lowest-level young and Dangerous boy in the gang. As for the boss, it's not Sherlock. He has never seen anyone in his training ground. This so-called 'boss' At best, it would be like a low-level double-bonus stick outside.

To such an extent that he couldn't even enter Sherlock's training ground, how could it possibly cause Sherlock to have any emotional ups and downs.

On the contrary, Sherlock started copying Hannibal on a whim. His expression shocked the energetic young man standing opposite him.

This is not a strange metaphor. You must know that Sherlock is not an ordinary person. He has also experienced seven years of military training from Price. In addition, Sherlock has not seen blood. As soon as his momentum comes out, he will He calmed down the spirited young man on the other side.

It may sound mysterious and mysterious, but it is true. If you don't believe it, you can look at the eyes of those who have been on the battlefield. It is definitely not comparable to those who have been working or going to school all year round.

What's more, Sherlock also had a 'perverted' experience. At that time, Sherlock almost chewed a giant melon. Even now, Sherlock has a faint smell of death.

Normally no one might feel it, but once Sherlock really intends to inspire it, coupled with Sherlock's own aura as the master of the dimension, it is really bluffing.

Of course, it was only for a moment. If Sherlock really kept releasing his momentum, his transcendent life level alone would scare these gangsters to death. Sherlock just wanted to have fun, but he didn't want to cause any real impact. .

In the eyes of that spirited young man, for a moment, Sherlock seemed to have suddenly turned into a serious ogre. The look in his eyes was not the fear of those newbies entering the palace, but the fear of those newbies who entered the palace. It's the look of someone looking at prey.

Of course, this feeling only lasted for a moment, but even such a moment frightened the energetic young man to the point where he took half a step back.

As if he had been fooled by a rookie, when Sherlock put away his momentum and looked at the energetic guy opposite with a half-smile, his spirit suddenly became angry, and he immediately raised his fist and taught him a lesson. What are the rules for the newcomer in front of you!

It's a pity that Sherlock didn't give this spirited young man a chance to prove his bravery. The moment this spirited young man raised his fist, a black steel creature suddenly hit him. In the mouth of this spirited young man.

This young man was very familiar with this gadget. After all, before he was imprisoned, he had an identical gadget in his hand for self-defense. At that moment, he felt a little weak.

Of course, those people surrounding the two people were also stunned by Sherlock's hand. They couldn't understand why the weak-looking young man in front of them could get this thing. Of course, some people had already begun to think in their hearts. He cursed the prison guard.

Co-author: Is the body search you conducted before going to jail all a show-off?

Of course, he was surprised, but no one dared to run. The reason was very simple, because Sherlock's other hand was holding a defensive grenade that had been unbolted!

If this thing were real and it exploded, no one in the entire playground would be able to survive!

The spirited young man also noticed the thing in Sherlock's hand, and he suddenly became intimidated. After all, it was no longer possible to be intimidated. They were both in jail. They had agreed to use fists and kicks, so why did you shout that times have changed? Did you pull out a firearm?

Seeing the young man with the gun barrel in his mouth, his legs weakened and he knelt down. Then his whole pants suddenly got wet. Sherlock instantly lost the idea of ​​continuing to play.

With some disgust, he took the pistol out of the energetic young man's mouth and waved his hands. The grenade and pistol almost disappeared without a trace in full view of the public.

This move alone made the eyes of these gangsters who had never seen the world nearly pop out.

But it was normal for Sherlock, and there was no reaction at all. Sherlock waved his hand, and a pack of brand new, unopened Marlboros appeared in Sherlock's hand.

Sherlock smiled and put the cigarette in his hand into the pocket of the little gangster in front of him who was so scared that he peed his pants. With a satisfied smile on his face, he patted the little gangster's face and said to the little gangster.

"Don't mess with me. I'm just here to experience life. Tell me, old man, provide for me well. Maybe you will have a different prison life?"

After finishing speaking, Sherlock began to walk away from the crowd, and those who gathered around him tacitly made way for Sherlock to lead to the outside world.

When Sherlock walked out of the crowd, he immediately saw the solemn expression on the Mexican boss's face.

However, Sherlock didn't pay attention to the boss's thoughts. He just whistled at the boss, winked mischievously, and then ran to the side to bask in the sun with peace of mind.

Don't tell me, the sun here feels warmer than other places!

After the free time in the morning, it was time to work in the prison in the afternoon. What Sherlock never expected was that the task assigned to him was actually the easiest farming job in the entire prison.

Also with Sherlock was Reinhardt. After all, the two of them were not real criminals, so they would not really work in the workshop like those criminals.

But for Sherlock, this is simply perfect. There is no rabbit who doesn't like farming, let alone a white-skinned and yellow-hearted person like Sherlock.

For a whole afternoon, Sherlock and Reinhardt drank beer and talked a lot while doing their work. As for the prison guards, you may not believe it, it was like they couldn't see Sherlock and Reinhardt. Hart is the same, he can do whatever he has to do.

It seems that someone has already said hello in advance. After all, Sherlock's identity is here. Tony Stark's nephew always has some privileges no matter where he is, right? Especially in a country like Eagle Sauce where money is paramount.

It can be said that as long as Sherlock does not escape from prison, these prison guards will not care what Sherlock does.

It is precisely because of this reason that Sherlock can be said to have obtained the conditions for being in prison like a fish in water!

Just as Sherlock himself had expected, in just one afternoon, the news of Sherlock's magic spread throughout the prison, and along with it, the group of people surrounding Sherlock were raped over and over again. cross-examination.

As for the mental young man who threatened Sherlock, well, this unlucky guy had been beaten countless times in just one afternoon. When Sherlock returned to his room, he saw that this unlucky guy was covered in bruises like a dead dog. Lying motionless at the door of his squad room.

At this time, there were already four strong men sitting in the class room belonging to Sherlock, including the greasy middle-aged Mexican man who had fallen in love with Sherlock's beauty that morning.

But compared with the morning, these people's faces were full of humility and they looked at Sherlock nervously. As for Sherlock, Sherlock's face was full of playful smiles, and he didn't pay any attention to Lai behind him. Because of Hart's idea, he smiled and said hello to the group of big and thick guys and walked in.

As for Reinhardt, unfortunately, although being Sherlock's 'roommate' has certain 'privileges', in the prison ecosystem, Reinhardt is still only at the 'bottom level'.

Reinhardt was not qualified to participate in a meeting between Sherlock and these 'boss'. He could only stand outside the door and deal with the energetic young man who was beaten like a dead dog.

While trying hard to drag the beaten up young man who was no longer able to look human, he began to mutter in his heart.

By the way, is this really the first time that this boy Sherlock has come in? Why does it look like this kid is doing better than me? How do you say that word? Like a fish in water? Is this really fucking normal?

Before he even got ahead of himself, Sherlock had already started giving meetings to the prison boss?

Reinhard didn't understand, and was shocked.