The simulated hunting virtual combat training was attacked by the real virtual attack, and the originally heavy casualties were minimized because of Duke, and the death toll was three, and there were no wounded.
The piercing gate of the Corpse Soul Realm soon opened, and the members of the Twelfth Team entered the arena one after another, fiddling with strange-shaped instruments to investigate the cause of this incident.
But this has nothing to do with the freshmen, tonight's thrilling scene frightened them, and under the guidance of several Grim Reapers, they returned to the Corpse Soul Realm.
Aizen, Ichimaru Gin, and Duke, the three of them were asked a lot of questions, and they didn't return to their respective team houses until dawn the next day.
Duke didn't plan to say much about the Kamen Legion, because there was no evidence, and no one believed it if there was evidence, and the central forty-six rooms were all controlled by Jinghua Shuiyue.
In the Corpse Soul Realm, Aizen spoke better than Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, and Duke went to report him after his brain was pumped.
From Aizen's betrayal of the Corpse Soul Realm, to being put down by the protagonist in the end, the thirteenth team of the court was amazingly not sacrificing a positive character, and all the deaths were from the void circle.
What a great sentiment this is So Duke didn't plan to reveal his plan, anyway, the ending was a happy reunion, just follow the plot.
In case he gets away with it, causing the plot to change dramatically and several important characters die, the joke will be bigger.
Seven days later, a message came from the terminal in Duke's arms that Kisuke Urahara had the information ready and ready to trade Marvel World Ninth Avenue in Brooklyn, where Duke's clinic is located, and next door to Eighth Avenue is the famous Chinatown.
This area is not an economic center, the average building height is very low, there are few high-rise buildings, if Spider-Man comes here, come and go a few times.
Because of the color of his skin, Duke's patients were mainly yellow and black, and of course there were whites with cleaner pockets than their faces.
In other words, his clinic is filled with poor people.
The elder York had been a dentist all his life, and although Duke had no intention of carrying on his legacy, he did not close the clinic, but instead separated into shadow clones to receive two or three patients a day.
One is to hide people's eyes and ears, and the other is to commemorate Old York.
Night.
Duke walked out of the house in a gray hooded sweatshirt, and when he went out, he pulled up his hat to cover the top half of his face.
Don't get me wrong, he didn't plan to be a chivalrous superhero, he just went to buy coffee, and the interior decoration for many days in a row, the door did not go out of the second door, the mountain of coffee at home had been exhausted, and he needed to replenish the supply.
"Hey, Dr.
Duke, wait for me."
Duke had just locked the door and had not taken two steps when a lewd figure came across him.
Duke recognized him, and the residents of the neighborhood around the street recognized him, the laundry detergent seller Gold, a white man with a hippie smile.
The street was Gold's territory, and he contracted to buy out the laundry detergent business.
It sounds incomprehensible, but in fact, he is also a low-level supplier and cannon fodder worker, and the profits he makes every day are taken away by the people above, and he barely makes ends meet.
Although he does a job that is angry and resentful, this guy still has some discipline and a good character, at least he has not peddled his products to minors.
According to this old man's own claim, he was also in the limelight back then, and was a senior investment adviser of an investment company, but unfortunately the company went bankrupt and the stocks in his hand became waste paper.
Immediately after the bad news, his house and car were confiscated and settled, and his wife also ran away with the insurance agent, and in just three days, he fell from the elite of society to a homeless man.
Of course, not all, he also has a daughter and a dog, in order to feed the three mouths including him, he had to join the gang, starting from a small salesman, fighting for a better tomorrow.
Well, that sounds pretty inspirational "Is there something you want to sell laundry detergent, I advise you not to waste your time."
Duke looked at the other man with a headache and turned down the diligent salesman.
He clearly remembered that one day he was mending the worm teeth for Gold's daughter, and because of the lack of money, he wanted to use the laundry detergent to offset the bill, and was directly driven out of the door by Duke with a black face.
"You misunderstood, I'm here to pay off the medical bills" Gold didn't care about Duke's disdainful eyes, nor did he feel inferior because of his work.
What happened to selling laundry detergent The great president Mr.
Abraham Lincoln, didn't he also work as a dock worker back then Gold was convinced that his downfall was temporary, that it was God's test for him, and that when he had saved up an initial amount of money, he would be able to soar back to Wall Street.
When the time comes, his daughter will be able to live in a large spacious house, and the family dog will also have a warm nest.
"Are you sure that although the medical expenses are not much, you are not rich," Duke looked at the other man strangely.
Tomorrow and tomorrow will not be cold, but Gold is wearing a leather jacket, a very thick kind.
It wouldn't be fine if it did, but he had picked up several large holes in his jacket and jeans, which, judging from the rough workmanship, were obviously artificial.
This is also a street characteristic of Lao Mei, if these gang come out to mix up and cut two holes on their bodies, they will not be embarrassed to greet people when they go out.
"I recently got a part-time job, and I have a lot of money."
Gold said as he found a few crumpled dollars and stuffed them to Duke.
Duke didn't refuse, he took the other party's money and stuffed it into his pocket, he thought that the other party would always be in debt, but he didn't expect that the other party would remember it after so long, which couldn't help but make him feel good.
After receiving the money, Duke said kindly: "Although it's none of my business, I still want to remind you, don't fall too deep, you still have a daughter to support." ” Gold paused for a moment, it had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him like this, he put away his hippie smile and replaced it with a sincere expression, and said movingly, "Thank you for your concern, Dr.
Duke."
But you think too highly of me, I don't have the guts to go to the streets with a typewriter, only Chicagoans are that crazy. ” "I hope so," Duke shrugged and didn't say anything.
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He didn't say anything, but Gold opened up the conversation and talked about his part-time job: "You know the health bar next door, I can earn a lot of commission every day. ” Gold talked eloquently, he is not a pure gangster, he belongs to the halfway monk, he has no special skills except for thick skin, he is not ruthless enough.
Because he is a bully, the quality of his laundry detergent is not good, and his business is average.
In order to provide for his daughter's education, he often earns some extra money.
Duke's face turned green when he heard the name of the fitness bar, and the hand that had just taken the money rubbed hard against his pants.
The health bar is not a gathering place for fitness enthusiasts, but a venue dedicated to entertaining philosophical, which is so full of muscle and sweat that even the police dare not enter it at night Thinking of the other party's blooming chrysanthemums, Duke's face changed again and again, but in the end he didn't say anything.
A father who can even abandon his dignity for the sake of his daughter, no matter how much he says at this time, it is an insult to him, even if it is a word of comfort.
"If nothing else, I'll go first."
Duke said goodbye to the other party with a stiff face, and somehow he suddenly felt that the other party smelled of, probably an illusion "Goodbye Dr.
Le, next time you go out to buy something and tell me, just pay a little tip and I can help you run errands.
You know, the streets of Brooklyn are not peaceful, and you're so thin that you'd better not go out alone at night.
Gold waved away, walked over to the two black brothers, greeted them cordially, and sold his laundry detergent.
Duke shook his head, if it weren't for the unknown space, I'm afraid his fate would not be much better than Gold's.
New York is indeed full of gold, but there are too many white bones buried under the gold. 24-hour convenience store Duke packed all the coffee in the store, all instant.
When paying the bill, he handed the crumpled dollar to the cashier.
"Sir, don't you want to have anything else like freshly ground coffee beans, if you buy $200 coffee beans at a time, we will give you a free freshly ground coffee machine.
Trust me you'll love it, it's noiseless, it consumes less beans, the coffee is mellow and fragrant, and the concentration can be adjusted.
My favorite espresso is the one that's pretty cool" It's not the first time the cashier has dealt with Duke, who buys a large amount of coffee every time and consumes it in a very short time, but unfortunately it's all very worthless bags of instant melting.
Duke ignored the cashier, his attention drawn to the convenience store's TV.
"According to the latest news from our reporter, Mr.
Tony Stark, the helmsman of Stark Industries, a well-known philanthropist and arms dealer, disappeared in Afghanistan, and all the US troops who accompanied him were killed, suspected of being attacked by terrorists" "The U.S. military did not find the remains of Mr.
Tony Stark at the scene" "According to the analysis, it was a premeditated kidnapping" "Stark Industries' stock plummets, plummets by 10 percent" "Let's look back at the recent glorious deeds of Mr.
Tony Stark, who made circuit boards independently at the age of four, built engines at the age of six, and became an outstanding graduate of MIT at the age of seventeen, succeeded as CEO of Stark Industries, created intelligent weapons, advanced robots, maintained freedom, protected the United States and world peace, made great contributions to changing the face of the arms industry, and became a leader in the new era, and he won another top award some time ago" "Now the whole world is watching to see if Mr.
Tony Stark is dead, and if he is still alive, then where is he now" On TV, the host read the manuscript quickly, and his red face was inexplicably excited.
The cashier also became excited, and in disbelief, he took out his mobile phone and called his friend, asking them to switch to the TV station to watch the news.
In fact, it doesn't matter if the station is tuned or not, because all the radio stations are broadcasting Tony's kidnapping, and Playboy has once again booked tomorrow's headlines.
"Iron Man is about to be born, and the plot is about to begin," Duke muttered to himself, pulling down his hat and walking out of the convenience store.
Thanks to the book friends for the silent diving of 666, Yu Hao, and the bald donkey Mai Go: