Saiyans in Marvel

Mercenary House Bar, each with tattoos, and stout customers huddled in the bar, they were all mercenaries. This bar is dedicated to serving mercenaries, and mercenaries in New York City cannot receive them.

When I was alive, I would come to the bar to drink two drinks to pass the time.

Recently, New York has not been peaceful, and the mercenary business has been very good. There are more people with two people in their pockets, and the bar has become much more lively.

Weasel Jack Hammer used the money he earned in Mexico and the money he had saved before to open the bar and also gave Wade some shares. The bar earned a lot of money a year, and it was enough to use it for retirement.

Compared to the days when he was licking blood from the knife, he prefers to be a part-time bartender in a bartender now.

"Do you know what this is?"

A mercenary who was drinking a little taller, drunkenly took out a piece of green scales from his arms and slapped it on the wine table.

"Guys, this is the scale skin of the lizardman."

"You brag again, Goll."

Other mercenaries started to make excuses. This was not the first time that Goal had bragged in the bar.

Gal was so angry that his veins leapt on his forehead, and he bragged about how he fought with the lizardman for 300 rounds before he killed him, peeled off the scalp to commemorate his experience, and pointed out from time to time to brag about him.

The mercenaries were spraying each other.

"What are you? I have fought side by side with the Green Devil."

Jack Hammer picked up a glass of beer, took a sip and said.

There was a silence in the bar, and then a burst of laughter rang out.

"Hammer, I'm convinced. You are the bragging king in the bar!"

Several mercenaries laughed and slapped the tabletop hard.

"Come on, let's have a drink for bragging king Jack Hammer!"

For a moment, mercenaries were drinking wildly everywhere in the bar, drinking and drinking. Jack Hammer shook his head indifferently, made a cocktail, and pushed it to the bar.

"I know that scale skin, which was replaced by an African rock python. It was picked up by Gower when he went to Africa to perform a mission."

Matt, sitting in front of the bar, picked up his cocktail.

"It is normal for them not to believe it. Even if I think of the experience at that time, it is hard to believe it. By the way, how is Wade now."

Jack Hammer picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"It's better to be the same. Live one day more. Thank you for your letter of introduction so that he can stay in the cancer medical center. Unfortunately, the cancer cells on his body have already begun to spread and are no longer helpful."

As one of the shareholders of this bar, Wade used to visit the bar often to help maintain order. Later, he met true love in the bar and rarely came. Unfortunately, his days of happiness did not last long.

De was diagnosed with cancer during a physical examination, and it was almost incurable.

Mata sighed. Because of his experience of fighting side by side in Mexico, his relationship with Wade was not bad, and he provided Wade with the best of his ability. Unfortunately, everyone is equal in the face of a difficult disease like cancer, and Wade has no longer

Life is several months old.

"Dingdang"

A sound of the door being pushed open came, and a tall and strong Asian man walked into the bar. All the mercenaries set their eyes on him almost at the same time.

stranger.

The circle of mercenaries said it was big or small, but no one knew the boy who came in this time. Obviously, he was an unlucky guy who accidentally broke into this bar.

Although the Mercenary House is located in a remote location, there are still young people coming in from time to time. They can't suffer any major losses, but it is inevitable that they can tease each other.

"Gaol, didn't you say you killed the lizard man? Let's tell this guy how you killed it."

Someone started to cheer with malicious intentions.

Gao Er, who had already drunk high, stood up and walked to Broly.

"Boy, hiccup, this is not where you come from. Hiccup, it's better to do this. You crawl under my crotch and I'll let you leave."

Broly raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to look at the drunken fat man in front of him.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Don't make trouble in my bar."

Jack Hammer patted the bar. Although this was his bar, he could not restrain these bold mercenaries. He could only try his best to make these unlucky guys who accidentally made a mistake and leave.

He walked out of the bar and was about to pull away Gole, who had done too much. After he saw the face of the mistaken person, he froze.

Broly reached out and patted Gole's greasy bald head, suddenly pinched his neck, lifted him up, opened the bar door, and stuffed him into the trash can at the door.

He clapped his hands and glanced at everyone in the bar.

"Who else?"

The bar suddenly became quiet. Although Gole liked to brag, his strength was still at the forefront among all the mercenaries. Unexpectedly, he was pinched like a little chicken.

Broly sat at the bar.

Jack Hammer tried to control himself without trembling.

"What to drink?"

"Just pour me a glass of water, Hammer." Broly remembered the weasel, and he looked around at the bar environment: "Is this your bar? Not bad."

"Yes, that money I made with Mexico."

The weasel poured a cup of mineral water and pushed it to the bar.

"What's the matter with me, Matt."

Broly picked up the cup and took a sip. His previous phone broke in the battle with the Fire Cloud Evil God. Matt only re-connected him through Alejandro.

Matt first picked up the cocktail and took a sip.

"The above wants me to ask, what happened in New York City before, uh, you destroyed part of the East Coast. This, uh, is a big problem."

He was about to explode when he took on this mission. He was about to take account of Broly, just like provoking a dragon. He could not bear Broly's anger. People like Broly, his strength

It has transcended the constraints of the system.

"The monster that appeared in New York City was hiding there, I wanted to kill it, your people attacked me."

Broly placed the cup in his hand on the bar.

Matt's heart hopped and he explained immediately.

"We are not in the same system as the Air Force. It is not the attacker who is not Cia, Broly, Cia has always advocated cooperating with you. It's just that we hope that when you use powerful moves in your local area, we can notify us in advance. In this way, we

Be able to prepare in advance so as not to cause large-scale riots.”

Broly raised his eyebrows.

"I can only say I'll try my best. That monster may not be really dead. If you find its trace, I can help you solve it."