133. Chapter 133 What happened to you? Come with me.


Chapter 133: Something happened to you, come with me
In every sense, Brooklyn is the worst place in New York.

In the early 19th century, it was just a farm owned by a large family. Later, the land was divided, houses were built, and the current community was formed. Finally, people voted to add it to New York City and became one of the five boroughs of New York.

The outside world calls the living environment of call girls, drug addicts and homeless people a rustic and livable environment. They probably think that the cockroaches here are too tenacious and deserve praise.

Because of this, Emma has always been confused about the address chosen by her boss.

This is a hotbed of chaos and crime, and the security is so bad that if you walk at night, you have to be careful about encountering gangsters, gangsters, or brats trying to sell you laundry detergent.

When she first saw the fat sheep like her boss, she actually planned to do something for him.

But considering that a full meal is not as good as a full meal, and her man was stabbed to death in a fight, and the two younger ones have not grown up, there is a high probability that she, a woman in her forties, cannot beat a young man in his twenties, so she I regretfully gave up this idea and became a nanny.

Throwing the boss's childish underwear into the washing machine, and roughly packing up the model parts that he had thrown all over the floor, Emma picked up the mop and started mopping the floor.

The sound of typing on the keyboard came from the room. That was the boss at work.

The boss is a Chinese, which is quite rare in Brooklyn. Brooklyn used to be a gathering place for blacks and other ethnic minorities. Chaos was the underlying color here. Except for illegal immigrants, there are basically no Chinese here.

He seemed to be an orphan, with no relatives or friends. She had worked at the boss's house for four years and had never seen anyone at home.

The boss wakes up at six o'clock every morning. After breakfast, the boss sits on the computer chair and codes non-stop until almost noon. After a brief proofreading, he sends it to the novel website.

After that, he would kill time by watching various videos and books, and occasionally play games and read reviews. Then the sun would set and the day would pass. Before going to bed, he would sneakily watch a short movie and then fall into Sound sleep.

It is said that the novels he wrote are quite popular. Emma has heard of several of them, but they all have titles that she can’t understand.

Such things as "mysterious masters", "mechanics beyond the gods", "gods of chaotic laws", etc. In short, these are things that people like her who have not read books cannot understand.

He rarely goes out, only to buy some daily necessities. Although he is good-looking, he seldom socializes. He often murmurs about the inconvenience of shopping and the need to shop online. He also talks about what e-commerce platform he will build in the future to lead the times. Development like this.

But four years have passed since she started working as a nanny, and she has had a herniated disc in her waist, and her boss is still saying that she will do it next time.

she asked, once, mockingly.

"Boss, why haven't you led the times today?"

The boss, who was so lazy that he had cramps, was smoking a cigarette and replied with a deep expression: "Any thoughts that are detached and soaring will crash to the ground. The gravity of reality is too heavy."

When he said this, his state of mind suddenly rose, so much so that Emma thought with admiration that the boss was indeed a cultural person, and he had some ink in his belly.

Although he has no social life or friends, he lives in a small house and is addicted to games, movies and animations all day long!
After hearing this, she felt gloomy for a long time. She even thought about throwing the two gold-eating beasts at home to beg on the street or exchange them for two bags of pockmarks.

The boss was obviously shocked after hearing her idea, and told her in a serious voice.

"Although it is very cheap in total, if a person is completely broken down, based on the transplant price of various human organs, it can be sold for about US$40 million."

Emma's eyes lit up when she heard this, "You mean I should sell the child to the hospital to be a living organ provider?"

The boss was stunned, "I mean, the value of people is higher than you think."

"Isn't that the same meaning?"

Her answer made her boss exclaim "it's so free".

Generally speaking, Emma and her boss get along quite harmoniously, and the salary that arrives every month is enough to make her excited. In addition, he has little trouble and is quite peaceful, so Emma does not take the money like she did when she was young. The machete was held to his neck until he handed over the money.

But the peaceful life was suddenly interrupted.

When the boss woke up that day, he suddenly felt an unexpected burst of ecstasy. Then he went out and within ten minutes, when he returned home, there were two large dogs behind him.

The two big dogs, one black and one white, with soft fur, could be seen to be well-raised and extremely majestic.

"Ouch~"

"Ouch~"

The two dogs barked excitedly as soon as they arrived home, biting the boss's trouser legs gently, as if to say that they were satisfied with their new home.

"This is Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai. They are the new members of the family. From now on, you must respect them as you respect me."

The boss asked Emma while stroking the dog's back.

Thinking about the dog hair all over the floor, the dog poop everywhere, the need to feed them regularly and a series of troubles, Emma's face turned cold and she firmly refused.

"It's impossible, there are them without me, there are me without them."

The boss looked at her sincerely, "Are you sure you can't be accommodating? Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai are very good."

"Ouch~owoo~"

The two dogs also shrank up their bodies extremely spiritually, looking like they were trying to make ends meet.

For some reason, Emma could detect the smell of green tea from Gouzi's body, which made her wonder if there was something wrong with her eyes.

"OK." "Emma, ​​you're free."

The boss stroked the dog's furry body and instantly made a choice between the dog and the human.

Bang!
With a loud bang, Emma felt like she was thrown out of the house before she could even react, and the door was mercilessly closed in front of her.

"you****!"

"I*****!"

Before she could curse again, the door opened again, and then some of her things were thrown out, along with a stack of bills.

Emma: "..."

Okay, for the sake of money!
……

After sending away the tough nanny, Luke let out a long sigh of relief, and a layer of illusion peeled off his body.

Originally due to lack of exercise and squatting at home, the body has become plump. The strong and beautiful figure makes the clothes a little puffy. The proportions are even more perfect than the American team who took the enhanced serum. The facial features that were originally a bit ordinary have also undergone earth-shaking changes. , with a sense of magic.

"Twenty-six years."

Luke almost burst into tears. After twenty-six years of long standby, the delay of Goldfinger was so long that he thought he would be like this for the rest of his life.

He thought that when he was staying in the orphanage, he also wanted to use his foresight to do something great, but a lot of history didn't match up with him, which made him very confused.

It wasn't until he was studying history that he suddenly saw a soldier from World War II holding a shield and wearing the stars and stripes, Captain America Steve Rogers, that he realized something was wrong.

Then he flipped through the newspaper again and saw the Stark Industries Building in Manhattan, a tall building comparable to the Empire State Building, and its current helmsman, Tony Stark.

Only then did he realize that he had traveled to Marvel, a world where super villains were wreaking havoc and aliens were invading the earth every three days.

At that time, Luke had a feeling of despair. In Marvel, the rich rely on technology and the poor rely on mutation. A little Karami like him has neither money nor technology, so he can only be exploited by others.

At first he wanted to study biology to see if he could get some results, but he found that he couldn't calm down and study again. Then he thought about going to Karma Taj to learn magic, but he didn't know whether he had no luck or lack of talent. How could he find it? The temple could not be found.

In the end, he simply lay down and languished, relying on the clerk to earn a little money to survive.

It was not easy to be a copywriter. He originally thought that he had read so many excellent novels, movies, and TV series in his previous life, and that no matter how he wrote, they would be the same. However, when he started writing, he discovered that his vocabulary was lacking and his descriptions were poor.

This also led to the fact that the novels he copied were far less successful than those of the great masters in his previous life, but fortunately he had an excellent foundation and was not completely ruined. He was still a little popular. In addition to his daily life, he still had money to hire a bodyguard and save some money. .

Now that all the hardships have come to an end, I can finally feel proud.

Luke sighed happily and petted the two dogs.

The Marvel world is incredibly tolerant. All of Luke's abilities can be easily used without localization, and some abilities seem to have become stronger.

This makes Luke very happy, but he is also a little more wary. The reason why he is so inclusive is because Marvel has all kinds of monsters and monsters.

His greatest contribution is currently only to destroy the country, which sounds very strong, but think about the super beings of the Father of Heaven and Sub-Heavenly Father such as Ancient One, Odin, and Purple Potato Spirit, as well as the five other creation gods and gods. If you wait for the demons and ghosts in the group, you will know that there is still a long road ahead.

But it's only 2008, and Tony Stark hasn't even disappeared in Afghanistan. This means that the plot of Iron Man 1 has not yet begun, and the gods have not yet appeared, so he can still be crazy.

"Quit your job first."

Luke sat in front of the computer chair and opened the coding interface. The book he was writing now was "The Mechanic Beyond the Gods". After adjusting the interface to the latest chapter, he thought for a moment and slowly typed a line of words.

[The author was killed by a dump truck and transported to a different world. This book has been suspended indefinitely]

Perfect!

He didn't lie at all. He was indeed killed by a dump truck and transported to another world, but the time was twenty-six years ago.

After quitting his job, Lu Ke felt that the world suddenly became brighter and his mind became more active.

"Anyway, let's grab the Cosmic Rubik's Cube and study it first. If you don't have time, space is king."

"Studying one is also research, and studying two is also research. Why not grab the Eye of Agamotto and study it too."

A gentle voice sounded.

"Yeah, it makes sense, but I shouldn't be able to fight Gu Yi Laodeng..."

Luke, who was nodding, suddenly paused and turned around stiffly.

Behind him, an old man with a white beard looked at him kindly.

"Your Excellency, Quasi-God, you have violated the Earth Management and Security Law for Alien Creatures. Please come with me to Kama Taj."

Luke: Σ(д|||)
(End of this chapter)

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