Overwatch Heroes Mixed With Marvel

When we returned to the Salted Fish Bar, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, but there were no fewer pedestrians on the road.

"The night of evil capitalism."

Wang Dalong smiled and was ready to start business.

The main business of Salted Fish Bar is actually in the evening, from 8 to 12 o'clock, four hours of business.

"Oh shit, why are there so many people?"

When he was almost walking to the bar, he was shocked by the scene at the entrance of the store. There were at least a hundred people surrounding the entrance of his store. Those who didn't know it thought they were gathering to cause trouble.

"I haven't been open for more than ten days, right?"

Wang Dalong shrank his head and planned to stay at Tony's place for one night, so as not to be torn to pieces by these crazy diners.

"Look Boss Wang, he's back."

Following a high-pitched female voice, Wang Dalong was instantly surrounded.

"Boss, you haven't been open for several days, where should we go?"

"Yeah, in the recent World Cup, it was only interesting to watch the game in a bar."

"Yeah, even watching the replay is quite interesting."

""

A group of people were noisy and didn't know what they were talking about, but they probably meant that since the boss was back, they had to open today.

"Alright alright."

Wang Dalong lowered his head. It seemed that he couldn't escape tonight, and he might have to stay up late.

The Salted Fish Bar, which had been dormant for a long time, finally opened for business again, and the bar was buzzing with people.

Wang Dalong sat behind the bar and looked at the people in the venue with interest.

Noisy, passionate and exuding vitality, this is the style of the Salted Fish Bar at night. It is different from the simplicity in the morning. People who have been busy for a day can relax here. At the Salted Fish Bar, they can put down their pretense all day and do their best true self.

Suddenly, he smelled a fragrance at the tip of his nose. Wang Dalong stood up and took out dozens of rice dumplings from the pot filled with water.

The dark green rice dumpling leaves are wrapped with plump brown rice, as well as salty golden salted eggs and moderately fat and lean pork belly.

That's right, as a staunch salty party member, Wang Dalong ordered hundreds of Wufangzhai's egg yolk meat rice dumplings more than half a month ago, and rented a cargo plane to fly them over.

"Come, come, let's eat rice dumplings."

Wang Dalong distributed a rice dumpling to everyone present. Yesterday's Dragon Boat Festival was delayed because of the evil terrorists, but it didn't matter. Eating rice dumplings was considered a holiday.

As dozens of rice dumpling leaves were peeled off, the whole bar was instantly filled with the rich aroma of meat and rice.

After three or two strokes, Wang Dalong finished the rice dumplings in his hands.

There was even a little grease on the corners of his mouth.

After savoring the taste, Wang Dalong nodded. Well, it's still the familiar old taste. It seems that Wufangzhai has a successor.

After putting the rice dumpling leaves and threads on the table into garbage bags one by one, the owner and employee Wang Dalong had no choice but to go out carrying two large bags of garbage.

There is no way, if more than a hundred people eat together, how can there not be too much garbage?

In an alley behind the Salted Fish Bar, a young woman dressed in a white-collar collar was walking quickly.

She looked a little panicked and her steps were a little hurried. Recent news reports that there have been many robberies in the Wesker neighborhood, and most of the victims are women.

The exit was not far ahead, and the female white-collar worker felt relieved. As long as she exited the alley and entered the street, she would be out of danger.

And just when she was about to reach the alley, a savage big hand covered her mouth. The smell of sweat coming from behind made her feel like vomiting. Just when she was trying to break free, a sound The sharp point pressed against her lower back.

"If you dare to move or make a sound, this knife will pierce your spleen." A frivolous and young voice sounded.

The two slowly retreated into the depths of the alley, and neither of them noticed a pair of murderous eyes staring at them.

"Search, search thoroughly."

The young man playing with the butterfly knife covered his face and was instructing his two accomplices to search the young woman's body.

"Boss, I only have this little money. And a bank card."

A large young man with his face also covered reported to his boss.

The young man with the butterfly knife nodded at the banknote in his hand, which was only four hundred US dollars.

"What's the bank card password?"

The female white-collar worker seemed to be frightened and was trembling for a long time without being able to speak.

"Speak quickly or I'll get a few scratches on your face."

Butterfly Knife The young man danced the butterfly knife in his hand in a dazzling manner.

"Snapped."

A white silk thread fell on the flying knife. As the thread tightened, the butterfly knife followed the direction of the flying knife and disappeared into the darkness.

"Who"

The three of them looked around, their voices slightly panicked.

"You are guilty"

A voice suddenly came from behind them.

A white light flashed, and the three people covered their necks and fell to the ground in pain.

Blood continued to flow from the fingers.

At this time, the female white-collar worker also saw clearly the appearance of the person coming. He was dressed like a special operations soldier, and he was equipped with long guns and short cannons. What caught her attention the most was the eye-catching skull logo on his chest.

"Punisher"

Wang Dalong, who was hiding in the dark with two large bags of garbage in his hands, frowned. He didn't expect to meet him and him near his bar.

"You go."

The punisher put away the military dagger in his hand and said coldly to the female white-collar worker. He is a punisher, not a nanny. His mission is over when he kills the guilty person. It is not part of his job scope to send the victim back. Inside.

"Hey you can't leave"

A slightly childish voice sounded, and at the same time there was a thread of spider silk.

"what"

The Punisher frowned, swiped the dagger in his hand, and the spider thread that had been going all the way was cut off instantly.

"You killed someone"

Spider-Man in a red and blue suit appeared opposite the Punisher. He was so short that he had to look up to see the Punisher's face.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." Wang Dalong couldn't help but praise brother Peter. He was the first to dare to stand so close to the punisher.

He is the first normal human being on earth, a man who was once called a "Level 10 Agent" by Director Cyclops.

Seeing that two people with different views were about to fight, Wang Dalong quickly walked out of the darkness.

"You two, if you have something to say, let's talk it over. Don't do anything if you can. If anything happens, it's not too late to fight after we finish talking."

The Punisher glanced sideways at Wang Dalong:

"Who do you think you are"

The little spider looked serious:

"He killed someone, there's nothing to talk about."

Well, seeing that neither of these two characters are easy to talk to, Wang Dalong has no choice but to use the old method of dealing with such superheroes to suppress them by force.

Soldier 76 is a product of the super soldier project. Coupled with Winston's super thick blood volume, it is more than enough to defeat a little spider who has not yet grown up and a punisher who does not know his roots.

Then, a burst of punches and kicks sounded in the alley