A cafe in New Jersey.

This block is not a bustling section, and opening a cafe in such a place will never be a very wise choice. This day, as before, the cafe business is quite light, with only a few guests sparsely scattered in the museum.

The boss behind the counter is an old man over fifty years old. He has a beer belly all day long and has a half-bald head. Although his image is not so cool, he is very easy to get close to. The boss is idle, so he gets to the counter and chats with the old man in the seat behind the desk. The old man is also a regular customer of his small cafe. He wears a black coat and a high black hat all day long. The boss guesses that the old man should be less than his age, but his body under the black clothes is particularly tough, which often makes the boss envious.

The boss chatted with this old customer a lot, but when I think about it carefully, it seems that he was just talking about his own affairs. For this old man, he only knew what kind of senior professor he might be, but his temper was extremely weird and he had almost no friends around him. Apart from that, he didn't even know his name.

At this moment, the boss was sighing that his body was getting worse and worse. How he was worried about appendicitis recently, the old man said: "This is the human body, it is fragile, it is easy to have problems, and one day it will have to be buried in the dust."

The boss smiled bitterly: "But everyone is like this? Time is ruthless, but it is the shackle that people can never escape."

The old man hummed and laughed in an unknown way, but did not answer.

At this time, a young man sat down close and suddenly interrupted, "This old man seems to have different opinions on this. Could it be that you have any different opinions?"

The boss was a little surprised. He had known this old man for so long and had never seen a second person other than him talk to him. This was the first time today. He deliberately looked at the young man more and saw that he was a handsome young man, about thirty years old, with smooth blonde hair and blue eyes that were so heroic.

On the sofa two steps away was another woman in a black jacket. She had bright red hair and white skin. The boss had opened a shop here for nearly ten years and had almost never seen such a beautiful woman. He remembered that the young man just sat opposite the woman, and the two looked like a couple. If they were really a couple, it would be really a perfect match.

The old man in black laughed dryly: "I am just a bad old man, what do you think?"

The young man smiled and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a noise outside the door. When he turned around, he saw a large group of guys in black suits snatching the door and coming towards the bar counter with great momentum. This kind of underworld movie-like plot boss has never really seen a shop for so long. He couldn't help but be shocked. It was not until a few people came to the bar counter that they stuttered and asked, "Is there anything I can help, gentlemen?"

But the group of black suits ignored him and surrounded the old man. The leader stepped forward and pressed his shoulders, and said coldly: "Please go back with us, Doctor."

The old man calmly drank the remaining sip of coffee in the cup and said, "It's true, can't I be slim for a while?"

The other customers left their seats tactfully when they saw this attitude, only the blonde and the red-haired woman were still in place, calmly observing the situation. The old man in black put down the coffee cup, suddenly reached out and grabbed the palm of his shoulder, and without saying a word, he pulled the black suit over the bar and threw it to the inside of the bar, smashing the glassware all over the ground, making a ping-pong sound.

The boss had long realized something was wrong and was so scared that he shrank aside and did not dare to move. The other black suits obviously did not expect that the old man would do it when he said he could do it. He shouted loudly and surrounded him.

The old man in black was unexpectedly agile. He jumped up from his seat and flipped over the heads of everyone with an impossible human movement. He fell behind the black suits. He grabbed each of his hands and pulled the two black suits away with one hand, smashed the glass window and fell out on the street.

The other black suits came back to their senses and hurriedly surrounded them. The old man punched and kicked, and his movements were so fast that it was simply contrary to humanity. These burly men in suits were knocked to the ground by him in a mess, and no one could touch the old man even a finger.

The blonde young man approached the red-haired woman and whispered: "People from the Lex Group, I saw the pass in the inner pocket of the suit."

It turned out that these two people were Hawkeye and Black Widow. They accepted Fury's direct instructions to come to find the old man in black. The group of black suits were employed by the Lex Group and also came specifically for the old man.

At this time, except for the boss, there were only these two people left in the store. The black suits also realized that they might not be ordinary passers-by, and several of them took the initiative to attack the two.

Hawkeye blocked a punch, flew up and kicked a black suit down on the back. The black widow lowered her head and dodged her punch, and stepped back to the back of a black suit, and then threw it into the back of the knee, and elbowed him at the same time, knocking him out with an elbow.

More black suits, who were originally on standby, rushed in and joined the battle without saying a word. The scene became more and more uncontrollable. The figures flashed, and the tables and chairs were thrown around as weapons, and they broke up on the ground. The coffee spilled the ground, the walls were everywhere, and the sound of glassware smashing came one after another, and the small cafe was in a mess.

The boss hugged his head and hugged behind the counter. He heard the shouts outside constantly, but he didn't dare to look at the situation at all. He heard the sound of the table and chairs falling and the cup shattering, and his heart was so painful that he secretly calculated how much money each sound would represent. From time to time, someone was thrown in from the counter, which scared him to tremble all over.

Hawkeye and Black Widow are both Ace Agents of ASCHS. They are of course not at the same level as those of the Lex Group. They knocked down more than a dozen people in a moment, and they also used two moves with the old man in chaos, but they all suffered some losses and retreated in a panic, and were surprised.

This old man didn't know any fighting skills, but his physical fitness was surprisingly strong. His reaction ability, muscle strength and speed were undoubtedly strengthening humans, at least four to five times ahead of ordinary humans.

Everyone was fighting fiercely in the cafe, but unexpectedly, at this moment, another new player broke in. With a bang without warning, a whole piece of glass outside the cafe suddenly shattered, and countless pieces of fragments surrounded a black car and jumped in, and the tires were still rotating rapidly.

A car was trampled on the accelerator and rushed into the cafe, hitting several men in suits all the way away, and they stopped the car until the front of the car was inserted into the inner wall.

(The 10,000 starting point coins of the Void 1 of the Alliance Leader Xie!
Chapter completed!