Players In Marvel

Chapter 3 Showdown!

"Now broadcast breaking news. This evening, a rich man's wedding banquet hijacked at the Four Seasons Hotel in downtown New York."

The pleasant voice of the female anchor came from the old TV, and the evening news was being broadcast on the TV.

Xing Heijo Ichiro was cooking in the back kitchen, and would look up from time to time.

The back kitchen is connected to the front hall where customers eat, and the whole is open, so that customers can perfectly see how delicious dishes are born.

"The main messenger of the incident is the leader of the Mafia, Varon."

An image of a man in a dark green suit appeared on the TV!

"It is reported that the Mafia has committed many kidnappings and jewelry robberies in New York City. The victims often lose a lot of money, but the New York Police Department..."

"Hey, this place is really messy."

Xing Ping Chuangzhen walked into the back kitchen with the menu, just happened to hear this sentence, and twitched.

However, when he saw the live recording video played on TV, he couldn't help but yelled.

"Dad, look at the name of this Valon, he, he seems to be a player too!"

"but……"

"Why is his name red? Ours is white? Is there a difference between players?"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen touched his head in doubt, and couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Um?"

Xing Heijo Ichiro's expression also became a little dignified, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had relaxed a lot.

"I didn't want you to speak on the camp channel before, just because I was worried about this kind of thing, but now it seems that we don't belong to the same camp."

To be able to commit such a sensational robbery in the whole city, this Valon must be an extremely arrogant person. It is impossible for such a guy to be silent on the faction channel.

For their father and son, this is undoubtedly good news.

After all, their goal is to live safely until the end of the main mission.

At that time, the main task is completed, and they may return to their original world.

"The store's business hours are almost over, and few customers will come to the door after this point."

"The supplier called just now, saying that there seems to be something wrong with the goods ordered in the store. I'm going to have a look and ask some more questions by the way."

Kohei Joichiro patted his son on the shoulder, changed into casual clothes, and left.

He needs to find a stable supplier as soon as possible.

after all……

Although the amount of [white jade] obtained in the fixed-dining room is not much, it is stable, and it is quite rich in the long run.

Seeing the back of his father leaving in a hurry, Xing Ping Chuangzhen sighed.

A month ago, he inexplicably received a game package.

After he opened the package, he and his dad, who were in the store at the time, entered this world.

Penniless and with nowhere to go.

If it wasn't for my dad's special tricks to obtain some [white jade], and the first bucket of "funds" to open a restaurant, he successfully exchanged the restaurant "Xingping Dingshiwu" in the game world for Copy it over.

I am afraid……

The father and son will now be living on the streets.

[White Jade] is a kind of special currency for players.

It can be used to exchange for things in the original world.

On the first day they came to this world, they were assigned to a camp called "People of the World", with their own camp channel, but...

No one seems to be talking on this channel.

I don't know if they are the only two players in this game, or are other people too embarrassed to talk in the channel?

Xing Ping Chuangzhen guessed that it should be the latter.

After all, in such a huge world, how could there be only the two of them.

Just when Xingping Chuangzhen was full of emotion.

"boom!"

The door of the dining room was suddenly kicked open from the outside.

Flint Marko, who was wearing a green striped T-shirt, led his gangsters and swaggered in.

"Maggia's helper, anyone who has nothing to do with it, get out!"

Hearing this, the customers who were still eating in the restaurant got up in a hurry. They who were living in Hell's Kitchen knew that the best choice at this time was not to meddle in their own business.

"hehe."

Flint sneered, he didn't believe that in this hell's kitchen, there were still people who dared to meddle in their Magia gang's business.

After a while, the originally lively shop became empty, only a woman who was eating in the corner didn't seem to hear what they said, and was still eating and drinking on her own.

"Hey, girl, what about you, can't you hear what I said? Get out of here!"

Flint walked up to Jessica carelessly, and said arrogantly.

"Hey, you are here for the store, it's none of her business, tell me if you have anything to do."

Seeing this, Xing Ping Chuangzhen quickly stood in front of Jessica, staring at her vigilantly.

"Are you Kohei Joichiro?"

Flint raised his eyebrows, and looked critically at Xing Ping Chuangzhen.

"I'm his son. My father is not in the store now. What can you do?"

"What's the matter? Don't you know that this is the territory of our Magia gang? Your store has seriously affected the business of the surrounding restaurants, and you don't even know to take the initiative to pay the management fee!"

Flint narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a threatening tone.

"Do you know that your store is an eyesore?"

"Management fee?" Xing Ping Chuangzhen shrugged innocently, "Are you from the Municipal Council?"

"Hey, kid, I advise you not to play dumb with me, what is the Municipal Council?" Flint said wildly, "If you want to hang out in Hell's Kitchen, you have to abide by our rules."

"Eh..." Xing Ping Chuangzhen scratched his head, and tilted his head in distress, "I really don't know what your rules are."

"Good job, then today I will show you what a real Hell's Kitchen is!"

As Flint said, he kicked over the table next to him, and the plates on the table that hadn't been cleaned up fell to the ground. In the confusion, he reached out to catch the uninterested kid in front of him.

"Boom!"

Before Xing Ping Chuangzhen had time to react, Jessica slammed the wine bottle on the table behind her, and there was a crisp sound, and the shop was suddenly quiet.

"Hey, boy, do you want me to drive him away for you?" Jessica raised her eyebrows, not even giving her eyes to the ugly-faced Flint.

"No need." Xing Ping Chuangzhen shook his head and let out a long breath, "I will solve the trouble in my own way."

"Since you said that we broke the rules of the restaurants here, why don't you try my craft, so that you can know why those restaurants can't continue to open."

He took off the white cloth wrapped around his hands in a spiral shape, and tied a white apron around his waist.

"You swear to me that you will never step into this store again. As long as you swear, I can make dishes that satisfy your tongue."

"Let's decide the outcome!"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen pointed at Flint's nose. Although Flint felt that the boy was different from the rules he said, he still nodded.

"Okay, I want to see what tricks you can play."

Flint pulled the chair and sat down, crossed his legs, and looked provocatively at Xin Ping Chuangzhen who was standing by the back kitchen.

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