Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

In my heart, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty for letting Richard take the blame - no way!

"Thank you, Colonel Richard!" Holding sake, Fisk tied a bath towel around his waist and slowly soaked in the hot spring.

Chapter 210: Japanese women in the sauna.

As Fisk's strong body slowly sank into the hot spring, the water level seemed to rise slowly.

The people bathing in the hot spring looked at Fisk's body, which was like a small mountain, with surprise, curiosity and a little shock in their eyes.

There were a few women in the distance who were originally enjoying the caress of the hot spring water gracefully. Suddenly, they felt the ripples from the spring water. They looked curiously in the direction of the movement, and immediately widened their eyes. They whispered to each other and laughed softly from time to time. Some of them covered their mouths with their hands and glanced back and forth at Fisk, as if they were looking at a strange exhibit, with complex light flashing in their eyes.

The Japanese men frowned slightly, their eyes scrutinizing him as if they were evaluating how much power Fisk's body could contain, or perhaps they were disgusted that he had disrupted the originally quiet and elegant atmosphere of the hot spring. In addition, they noticed the strange looks from the female companions beside them, and they were inexplicably jealous.

Fisk was completely unaware of these gazes, or rather, he didn't care at all.

He leaned comfortably against the hot spring pool, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. The steaming hot air swirled around his face, making him look like a strong man from a myth.

His muscles gradually relaxed as they soaked in the warm spring water. The lines of each muscle seemed to tell a story of strength, and his bronze skin exuded a unique wild charm under the reflection of the water.

This is a rare vacation opportunity for him.

When you arrive in Japan, you must take a good hot spring bath.

"Buzz!"

A humming sound came from deep below the pool, and the vibrating ripples spread out in all directions. The originally noisy hot spring pool immediately became quiet.

Earthquakes are becoming more frequent.

However, Fisk finally understood what caused the earthquake. It was the corpse of the White King... It was summoning the arrival of the Dragonborn, thereby promoting the progress of the myth and completing the victory at the table. But for the confused Dragonborn, this was a prelude to the White King's imminent resurrection.

This earthquake came quickly and went away quickly.

The vibrations coming from deep underground disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, the hot spring returned to calm, and the surrounding sounds became noisy again.

"There's a hot spring here!"

A rude voice was heard in the distance, and seven or eight young men and women walked towards this side.

Fisk raised his eyebrows. The voice sounded familiar, but he didn't want to meddle in other people's business. Instead, he sank a little deeper into the pool. White mist rose up slowly. The warm feeling made him want to take a nap.

The young men and women walked into the hot springs, joking and playing along, full of youthful energy. One of the women had long, black, shiny hair, and her smile was as bright as a flower blooming in spring.

The moment they stepped into the hot spring, the warm breath made them sigh in pleasure at the same time.

However, their arrival also made the atmosphere in the hot spring more lively.

Because of the rising white mist and the hot spring pool is large enough.

So no one noticed Fisk.

Fisk still had his eyes closed, as if he was completely immersed in his own world, trying to block out these external interferences.

He just wanted to have a good sleep in this moment of tranquility and feel the peace, even if it was only temporary.

However, that familiar voice always lingered in his ears, pulling his thoughts from time to time, like the slight ripples on the calm lake.

"Is this hotel also owned by the Uesugi family?"

Fisk opened his eyes.

He recognized these figures; they were the group of people in the airport.

"Tsk!"

Fisk suddenly found it somewhat funny.

Japan is not big, but it is definitely not small either.

It is definitely not as easy as you imagine to meet him.

I didn't expect that I would meet him while taking a hot spring bath.

However, if I am not mistaken, they should be the so-called Dragonborn.

The Shangshan family...Fisk remembered the woman who distributed relief food on the roadside.

According to Ophelia, the Uesugi family is one of the Yaki families. The body of the White King did not stay in the Japan Trench all the time, but was transported here later. The Yaki family is the guards of the White King's body.

Just like in mythology.

However, not all members of the Yaqi family today work together.

Ophelia did not reveal all her cards.

Although she mentioned the existence of the Yaki family, she did not say which family she was cooperating with, or which families. Ophelia did not completely trust him.

This is also normal.

But it doesn’t matter. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many little tricks you use, they will be of no use.

"Woooooo~"

A sound like a woman crying echoed in the hot spring pool.

The voices of several people chatting seemed to be isolated.

This should also be some kind of ability of the dragon clan.

However, this obviously means nothing to Fisk.

Light black ripples flickered in his pupils. The white mist in the distance slowly dissipated, and the mysterious crying seemed to become faint as the mist dispersed. Fisk raised his head slightly, his eyes as sharp as torches, as if he wanted to penetrate the gradually thinning mist and explore the source of the sound.

As the mist receded, the scene around the hot spring pool gradually became clearer. The rockery and green plants that were originally covered by the mist now revealed their true appearance.

The crowd in the distance was also completely exposed to Fisk's eyes.

"Well, I've blocked out the sounds around us. The conversation can't be heard anymore."

"The frequency of earthquakes is increasing. Have the Japanese always lived in places like this?"

“The Shangshan family has not told us the truth!

I always feel like they are hiding something from us.”

"The Uesugi family is one of the oldest families in Japan, one of the top three families of the Yagi family. It is extremely powerful, and the number of dragon descendants it has is no less than that of the academy."

"Then why did we need to come to Japan when we discovered the Ryuuchi ruins this time?"

"This is the rule. When similar ruins are discovered, the Japanese branch must contact the headquarters, and there must be agents from the headquarters..." The blond young man who spoke suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked around. But his vision was filled with white mist, and he could not see Fisk at all.

This blond young man was the one who pointed out that there was Natasha in Fisk's suitcase at the airport.

"What's wrong, Caesar?"

“I always feel like someone is watching me.”

"How can it be?

There are no dragonborn here except us."

"I don't sense the presence of other dragonborn either."

"Maybe I'm wrong." Caesar frowned, and suddenly seemed to remember something: "You, do you still remember that man?"

"The one at the airport?"

"Yes... The academy only found out his name is Fisk, and the academy couldn't find any other information.

In addition, there is a lot of information showing that he is inextricably linked to the mutant riots currently taking place in the United States. "Caesar's eyes rested on an Asian youth. The young man was quietly soaking in the hot spring pool, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, his jet-black hair was wet and stuck to his forehead, and crystal water droplets were hanging on the ends of his hair.

His face looked like it had been carefully carved, with sharp features and slightly furrowed eyebrows, adding a touch of coldness to the whole person. His deep eyes seemed to contain endless secrets, flashing a sharp light in the mist, as if they could see through all the vanity in the world.

His shoulders are broad and solid, with muscular lines faintly visible underwater. Every muscle contains restrained power, like a cheetah ready to pounce. Even in this relaxing hot spring environment, he exudes an aloof temperament that is difficult to approach.

"That damn bastard is simply an inhuman beast. There must be a person in that box. This time, if it weren't for the Shangshan family helping us to issue a certificate, we might have already returned home." Next to the Asian young man was a young man who looked a little dazed. He said indignantly.

"He is very strong!" The Asian youth just said this and stopped talking.

"It's okay. Didn't the principal say that he would come to Japan soon? No matter who he is, he will be vulnerable in front of the principal."

"Don't be careless... I always feel that we might run into him again." Caesar slightly frowned his handsome sword-like eyebrows, with a trace of barely perceptible worry in his eyes. He subconsciously looked around, as if to confirm whether there were any unknown dangers lurking around. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he asked, "Nono, where did you go?"

"It seems like they went to the sauna." The girls who had been silent finally spoke. Their voices were soft and gentle, like the clear spring flowing in the mountains.

"Oh!" Caesar nodded slightly, his golden hair shining with charming luster under the light.

"When are you going to get married?" The girls' delicate faces showed curiosity and they started gossiping. There seemed to be little stars twinkling in their bright eyes, full of longing for beautiful love and expectation for this perfect couple.

"Graduate!" Caesar said calmly, his deep eyes full of tenderness. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, rippling with a happy smile, as if he was looking forward to the beautiful scene of entering the marriage hall with his fiancée. That smile was like the warmest sunshine in spring, which could melt people's hearts.

This happy scene seemed so beautiful and enviable to others, but to Fisk, it seemed like a perfect opportunity. The corners of his mouth slowly drew a cruel, slightly playful smile, which contained unknown calculations and malice, like a wolf lurking in the dark, staring at its unsuspecting prey. He secretly calculated in his heart, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he whispered in a low voice: "Sauna room?"

However, he was not in a hurry.

Instead, he stayed quietly in the pool, continuing to eavesdrop on information that he was unaware of.

Soaked for about ten more minutes.

After all, young people have a hot temper. They are like a group of chirping birds and can't sit still for a while. They were discussing various topics just now, and in the blink of an eye, they went to eat the buffet noisily.

That vitality and impulse seem to be the unique symbols of youth.

Fisk collected information quietly, and only sat up straight in the hot spring after they were completely gone.

It turned out that they would go to the sea area near the ruins tomorrow to try to observe the mysterious and dangerous dragon ruins up close. This sounded like an adventure full of excitement and challenges, but Fisk had a little doubt in his heart.

But...didn't Ophelia say that there were many polluted fish in that sea area that turned into terrible monsters? That was a dangerous place. Going there unarmed like this must be a problem. Fisk's sharp intuition made him smell the scent of conspiracy at once. But this time, it was obviously not Fisk who fell into the trap, but those impulsive young people. Fisk said silently in his heart: "Pray for you, young people."

Fisk also slowly climbed up the hot spring, and the warm water droplets rolled down his strong body.

However, at this moment, pink lines suddenly began to ripple all over his body. Those lines seemed to have life, spreading and interweaving on his skin. Then, his entire figure merged with everything around him at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he was being slowly swallowed by the surrounding environment.

Starting from his toes, then to his legs, torso, and head, they all disappeared bit by bit until they disappeared completely and entered a state of invisibility.

"I told you to leave Japan, but you refused to listen. Tsk tsk tsk, since this is the case, I have to teach you a lesson."

After saying that, Fisk walked towards the sauna room with steady steps. At this time, in the sauna room, the red-haired girl habitually locked the door of the sauna room. The sauna rooms here are all independent private rooms, and each one is designed to be extremely private, as if they are small spaces isolated from the world.

The red-haired girl's sturdy and plump figure was looming in the steaming heat. Her tight and elastic skin was covered with a layer of fine sweat beads, and under the dim light, it was shining with a slight luster, as charming as a petal covered with dew in the morning.

Her shoulders are broad and graceful, and her raised collarbone is like an elegant bow, highlighting a unique sense of strength. The muscles on her arms are slightly raised, but not abrupt, showing just the right tightness and vitality, which is the mark of long-term training.

Her breasts were full and upright, and the heat made her graceful curves even more eye-catching, rising and falling with her breathing, like a mountain with the rhythm of life. Her slender waist was like a bunch of carefully carved willow branches, not even a handful, and formed an amazing proportion with her plump breasts and round hips.

The lines of her buttocks are round and firm, full of feminine charm, and every curve is like the most perfect masterpiece of nature. Her legs are long and straight, with evenly distributed muscles. When she moves her body slightly, the muscle lines of her legs will change slightly, like a cheetah ready to pounce, full of strength and beauty.