The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Jin Bi sat on his big chair and rubbed his head with a headache.

He naturally knows what kind of force An Qiluo is. An Qiluo himself can naturally solve the problem, but it will cause even bigger problems. He directly destroys a force. The chain effect caused by this in the underground world is not a sentence or two. Can speak clearly.

Compared with Angelo's chaos, it would be better to investigate the matter himself with less impact.

In order to maintain the order of New York's underground world, Angelo must not be allowed to interfere in this matter!

After Jin made up his mind, he said to Angelo on the phone, "Mr. Pastor, I've taken over this matter, so don't interfere. I'll call someone to check with you later."

Angelo breathed a sigh of relief at first. He was really good at fighting, but no matter how much he could fight, there was only one person. It was difficult to guarantee that no fish would escape. Secondly, he really didn't like trouble. Now Jin can't. Take it over, naturally save a lot of trouble.

Isn't it sweet to accompany little Gary in the church?

"Huh? Don't ask anyone to come to me, you can go directly to Alexei." Angelo categorically refused, "They found the clue, I don't know."

Jin Bing was stunned for a moment, and then hung up the phone in disbelief. You don't even know the news now, so what you said before was so resolute as if you wanted to go out and kill those people right away? Co-authoring, is this forcing me to take action?

Although he suddenly had the feeling that he was working for Angelo, since he had made a promise, Jin wouldn't be so rude. After hanging up, he immediately called his subordinates to arrange the matter.

"Erica, come up here..."

……

After Angelo hung up the phone, he didn't worry about it anymore. Since Jin took over the matter, there would be basically no major problems.

Looking at Little Gary's worried eyes, Angelo smiled gently, and reached out to touch Little Gary's purple hair.

"What's the matter? Little princess? Did your father scare you?"

Xiao Jiali held her big hand cannon, shook her head firmly, and called Tachibana again, "Dad, are you going to fight, I can help too, I'm going too!"

Angelo looked at Little Gary's body and looked at her solemn expression with a bit of tears and laughter. He reached out and hugged her, and waved Tachibana away, letting him play by himself.

"Little princess, you are a lady, and you can't use violence at every turn in the future." Angelo ruffled the hair of little Jiali's turbulent wind, "Dad won't fight, just stay here with my little princess~ "

"Hee hee~ Mumm~" Xiao Jiali showed a smile again and kissed Angelo on the face.

No. 1 walked out with two glasses of lemonade and watched the harmonious scene between Jiali and Angelo. .

……

Angelo played with little Gary on the grass for a while.

Little Gary has a very easy-to-satisfy temperament. Even if it is a very childish game, she is accompanied by Angelo, and she enjoys it with relish.

Anyway, as long as my father is with me, I can have fun with everything.

"Hello, is this the Rasma Church?" While the two were interacting in person, a gray-haired, big-nosed Chinese old man walked into the courtyard, wearing a bright yellow jacket.

Angelo glanced at it, stood up from the grass, and asked kindly, "Yes, this is Rasma Church, what's the matter?"

The old man looked to be in his 60s or older. In addition to wrinkles, there were some minor wounds on his face. When he heard Angelo's pure Chinese accent, a smile appeared on his face. .

Anyone who meets a compatriot who speaks the same language in a foreign country will be very happy.

However, there was always an indelible sadness hidden in the eyes of this vicissitudes of life.

"Hello, sir, do you know Mr. Angelo, the pastor here? I'm looking for Mr. Angelo." The old man of Huaguo is kind and kind like the old man of his neighbor's house. Angelo's vigilance was greatly reduced.

"Uncle, I'm Angelo, what's the matter with you?" Angelo kept the tradition of respecting the old and loving the young when facing people with no ill will.

"Hello boss, my name is Guan Yulong. I'm here to apply for a chef. I heard from Boss Zhou in New York's Chinatown that you're hiring a Chinese chef here? I've opened a Chinese restaurant in the UK before."

As soon as he heard that this young man was An Qiluo, Guan Yulong's attitude immediately became respectful. After all, he was going to make a living with this young man, and he left his restaurant to Lin Baoyi...

Hearing the other party talk about Boss Zhou, Angelo remembered that he had indeed entrusted Zhou Guoxiang from Chinatown to help him keep an eye on the Chinese chefs. Recently, he has been eating steak fried on No. 6 every day, so he almost forgot about it.

Angelo rubbed the head of the little Gary who came over curiously, and said to the old man with a smile, "You don't have to be so polite, just call me Angelo or anything, Uncle Long, I can call you Uncle Long. , I'll trouble you from now on."

"Then thank you." Uncle Long nodded and agreed, and glanced enviously at the warm interaction between Angelo and Xiao Jiali. If it weren't for the accident, he might be able to hug his granddaughter in a few years. ...

Since the other party has opened a Chinese restaurant in the UK, there must be no problem with the craftsmanship, but I just hope that little Galie's appetite will not scare the other party away.

Angelo thought for a while, and then said, "Uncle Long, the amount of food I need for each meal may be a little bigger. My daughter and I can eat quite a bit..."

He deliberately increased the volume a bit louder.

"No problem, the restaurant I opened in the UK is actually very good, and it's okay to be a little busy every day." Uncle Long said without hesitation, looking at Xiao Jiali kindly, "It's a blessing to be able to eat, the little girl is now When you grow up, eat more."

"Little princess, my name is Grandpa Long~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Angelo grabbed little Jiali's little hand and asked her to say hello to Uncle Long. She will have to trouble Uncle Long for her food in the future.

"Hello Grandpa Long~" Little Galie pulled one of Angelo's fingers and called out sweetly, causing Uncle Long to immediately burst into a wide-eyed smile.

"Okay, good, good. You're good, you're good too..." Uncle Long replied to Xiao Jiali rambled, his eyes really looked like he was looking at his younger generation.

"By the way, Uncle Long, do you have a place to live? If you don't have a place to live, I can reserve a room for you here, or I can rent one for you, and I can reimburse you."

When Angelo got rid of Zhou Guoxiang to help him find a chef, he agreed to pay 6,000 US dollars a month, including food and housing. Considering that Uncle Long was an adult after all, he did not force Uncle Long to live with them. in the church.

In case Uncle Long wanted to help the poor young lady on the roadside, it would be more convenient to live outside, wouldn't it?

"I've rented the house, and it's on this street." Uncle Long smiled, and he didn't have anything to do with Angelo.

Angelo also tacitly did not mention this, but silently added the cost of renting the house to Uncle Long's salary, and gave it to him at the end of the month.

The two were tacitly aware of this matter, as if neither of them mentioned the other's background.

Angelo could see that Uncle Long was definitely a person with a story. He couldn't hide his eyes. Besides, without a story, how could a serious chef come to work in Hell's Kitchen.

As for Uncle Long, I also heard about Angelo's situation from Zhou Guoxiang, and naturally knew it. He came to work in Hell's Kitchen, of course, for this reason.

This may be the difference between Chinese and people from other countries. Not everything needs to be said so thoroughly.