Overwatch Heroes Mixed With Marvel

Chapter 003 Unlucky Barton

The old bald Obadiah wanted to reject the kid in front of him, but as soon as he smelled the aroma emanating from the bowl, his stomach, which was already almost filled with breakfast, seemed to be hungry again.

"Well, you have an old saying in China, which is called filial piety. Since you are so filial, I won't be polite."

The old bald man pretended to be an elder and said a few words that were not painful. Then he picked up the bowl and drank the still warm porridge in one gulp.

It’s over, let’s smash it again:

“It tastes good, but a bit bland.”

I bother

Wang Dalong spat at the old bald man in his heart, and he dared to pick on you. Sooner or later, the Third High School will find you.

"Tony, I'm leaving first."

Wang Dalong looked at the time on Tony's computer, it was already eight o'clock.

In his salted fish bar, there is a hard-working Henry helping him guard the shop.

"Don't leave, let's talk for a while."

"No, I'm not like you. I still have to earn money to support myself."

Wang Dalong waved his hand and got on the elevator.

"Ding."

On the first floor, the elevator door opens.

Walking to the front desk, Wang Dalong walked up to the girl at the front desk:

"Can you please lend me a phone?"

The sunny appearance and the unique elegant temperament of yellow people made the girl at the front desk shine.

"Okay, here you go."

Looking at the handed mobile phone, Wang Dalong silently retracted his left hand that was reaching for the landline phone.

It's so embarrassing. I didn't expect that a girl from the Marvel world would be so proactive, even daring to borrow her personal phone number. His personality charm must have infected her, Wang Dalong thought.

After dialing a few keys, the call was quickly connected.

"Lisa, you actually called me. Did you agree to be my girlfriend?"

Henry's excited voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

""

Wang Dalong was stunned, as if he knew some incredible news.

"Ahem, it's me."

As he said that, he subconsciously glanced at the front desk girl named Lisa.

Well, with a small waist and a big butt, he is a fertile e

"Dragon" Henry heard Wang Dalong's voice, and his tone was slightly embarrassing.

"Yes," Wang Dalong coughed lightly, "Close the door of my bar, don't lock it, and come directly to the building."

After saying that, Wang Dalong hung up the phone.

He wanted to help Henry solve the problem of being late for work.

After all, Henry was late because he was helping him. Within his ability, he, Wang Dalong, would help whenever he could.

"Hey."

Within a few minutes, Henry ran into Stark Tower out of breath.

"Brother, I'm going to trouble you again."

Henry looked embarrassed.

Honest man, this is Wang Dalong's evaluation of him after knowing him for three years. He was obviously late because he was helping him, but he is still thanking him now. This is not an honest man.

But Wang Dalong likes honest people.

why

Because he himself is an honest person.

My family has a fortune worth hundreds of millions, and I have Tony as my godbrother. If he doesn’t gamble, go whoring, or harm others, that’s already good enough, okay?

Isn’t this considered an honest person?

"Tony. It's me."

Picking up the landline phone at the front desk, Wang Dalong dialed a number:

"There is Henry from the Weapons Development Department. He was late to help me look after the store today. Please tell the director of the Weapons Department that he will be considered full-time this month. Yes, that's it. Okay, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Dalong raised two fingers.

"It's done."

Back at the Salted Fish Bar, a spider-like device appeared out of thin air in Wang Dalong's hand, with six sticky mechanical legs at the ends and an organic tube filled with blue-violet liquid in the middle.

If it were the world before Wang Dalong crossed over, people who had played Overwatch would definitely exclaim when they saw this thing: Poison Booby Mine

Yes, as a standard feature for time travellers, the system is indispensable.

What Wang Dalong obtained was the system related to Overwatch in his previous life.

However, this system does not seem to be very serious. It is called the "Watching Chef Dawding System".

When Wang Dalong first obtained this system, he was depressed for a long time.

Why are other people's systems called the "Supreme King System" or the "Bottomless World System", while his is the "Dazed System" which sounds like a weakling?

However, after getting used to the system for a while, Wang Dalong got used to dawdling.

Yes, just dawdling

He, Wang Dalong, is not a superhero. He can just protect himself in the Marvel world, which is full of dangers and has many talented people. Let Brother Tony and the others be the saviors. He can open a salted fish bar and be a chef in peace. Just goof around.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Thinking of the bowl of porridge that Obadiah drank, Wang Dalong couldn't help but laugh.

With the addition of diluted poisonous booby traps, although it is not fatal, diarrhea is inevitable.

Thinking of the scene where Obadiah's big butt covered the entire toilet seat, Wang Dalong couldn't help but want to laugh. It was so funny.

"Di Di"

Outside the bar door, a car horn suddenly sounded.

I looked at the time on the monitor and saw it was exactly eight-thirty.

Wang Dalong seemed to suddenly remember something and screamed secretly.

"Is it a set meal of one hundred servings?"

Wang Dalong put away the poisonous booby trap with only three-quarters of the potion left, and hurriedly packed the take-out box with fried dough sticks, porridge and tea eggs.

This is a big customer, and although the credit limit is a bit serious, it's not bad to settle the bill monthly.

"Hold on"

After shouting towards the black car, Wang Dalong quickened his movements.

"seventy-nine"

Counting to the last portion, Wang Dalong's face turned ugly. This damn Tony was going to kill him.

Carrying the takeout box with one hand and walking out of the bar, he knocked on the car window covered with black sunscreen film:

"Strong man, would you mind borrowing one to talk to me?"

"Where's the stuff?"

Wang Dalong took a step back, and then the car door opened, and a middle-aged man who only reached Wang Dalong's chin got out of the car.

"Uncle Phil"

The smile on Wang Dalong's face stiffened.

"Bah." Agent Coulson rolled his eyes at him, "You think I don't understand Chinese. My name is Phil. If you don't call me Fei'er, you can call me Fei'er after you have a son."

"Hey hey hey."

Seeing that he didn't take advantage, Wang Dalong laughed dryly.

"Uncle, let me help you carry the box up."

With that said, he made a gesture to open the trunk.

"stop"

Wang Dalong stopped. He suddenly felt that Colson's hairline was getting further and further back.

"Open"

"Uncle, you don't believe me?" Wang Dalong laughed along with him, and then sighed deeply.

"Well, there are only seventy-nine copies. It was enough at first, but my good brother took away dozens of copies."

Seeing that the little abacus failed, Wang Dalong admitted the fact.

"I knew you were being naughty," Colson scolded with a smile.

Coulson secretly thanked Hawkeye in his heart at this time.

Last week, because he was sick, the unlucky guy took over a shift for him, but he was cheated.

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