Chapter 17 - Giant Monster in Marvel - NovelsTime

Giant Monster in Marvel

Chapter 17

Author: qi le
updatedAt: 2025-05-02

When it comes to America, we have to mention American car culture.

    As one of the most economically developed and militarily powerful countries in the world, although the United States lacks cultural heritage, it also gave birth to a new culture that many other countries do not have.

    One of the most famous is the automobile culture.

    Due to the war dividend, after the end of World War I and World War II, the economy of the United States was unprecedentedly developed. Mass production reduced the cost of cars to a level acceptable to everyone.

    Under the scour of the times, the highway area of the United States reached its peak at that time, which gave birth to a new culture - automobile culture!

    In America, you can have no house and no job, but you can''t have no car.

    Also because of the automobile culture, the racing industry in the United States has maintained strong vitality. Similarly, this is why there are cars in the world, but transformers are thought up by Americans.

    The professional refitted car competition is a product of conforming to the times.

    Hunter, the God of underground racing from New York, now wears a red hat, holds beer in his hand, and watches this exciting race with people around him in the scorching sun.

    At the moment, he is not the chariot God who dominates the streets of New York. Like everyone around him, he integrates and enjoys the happiness of being an audience.

    "Jingling!"

    When the cell phone rang, a touch of irritability flashed in Hunter''s eyes.

    Work is work, rest is rest. Hunter doesn''t like to call him when he''s resting. In particular, he is watching the exciting modified car competition.

    But after seeing the phone number, Hunter counseled.

    No way, Wilson is not only his boss, but also a cruel bastard.

    Offend the boss and let you go at best.

    How many bodies were buried in Los Angeles deepwater port to offend Wilson? Don''t you want to count?

    "Hi, boss, are you looking for me?"

    "Hunter, are you in the professional refitting car competition?"

    "Yes, boss, don''t tell me you''re coming too. I remember you don''t catch a cold about this thing."

    "Remember Owen, the one who played you last time."

    "Of course, that guy''s level is good. What''s the matter with the boss?"

    "It''s not clear what happened, but you seem to want to stop him from continuing the game. Give you a suggestion, he doesn''t have time to sign up like you."

    "Yes, boss, I''ll take care of it. Damn America, damn black box operation, I''ll let Owen understand that he''s not advisable."

    Wilson hung up the phone with satisfaction. Although hunter''s mouth was broken, he had no problem with his ability.

    Hunter, who hung up the phone, felt happy. Although Wilson didn''t say what had happened, he didn''t care. He only knew two things:

    First, he and Owen missed the registration, but he was rejected, and Owen participated in the game, which made him very unhappy.

    Second, although Owen was also the boss''s man, he even helped the boss win. But this order is also said by the boss himself, so his next behavior will not be taught by the boss.

    This is human nature. People may become friends because of the same thing, or they may become enemies through the same thing. Without Wilson''s phone, Hunter wouldn''t care about it, but with Wilson''s phone?

    Unfortunately, who let this be the boss''s order?

    Hunter gloated at the thought.

    This is also Wilson''s wisdom. He didn''t tell hunter that what he would do next might be to save Owen. Wilson knew that evil could stimulate people''s initiative more than good.

    If a person wants to help others, the common thing is action. If a person wants to hurt others, he will think a lot and act together.

    These are two completely different attitudes towards good and evil.

    As Wilson thought, after hanging up the phone, Hunter happily found the organizer of the professional modified car competition.

    The director of the organizer was a strong black man who seemed to be able to punch himself half to death, but Hunter didn''t care. He threw a cigarette at him:

    "Man, I want to ask, why can Owen Toledo play?"

    The strong black man rolled his eyes, but in the face of smoke, he didn''t have the idea of doing it: "you asked a stupid question. He''s not a criminal. Why can''t he participate in the competition?"

    After a puff, Hunter shook his head and denied, "but as far as I know, Owen didn''t sign up at all."

    The strong black man frowned and flashed a bad look in his eyes: "man, what do you mean?"

    Hunter ignored the threat from the other side and a flash of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes: "man, I need an explanation why Owen can play, but I can''t."

    The black man was stunned. He looked at Hunter and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "hunter? The one in New York?"

    And looking at the other party''s surprised eyes, Hunter''s eyes flashed a touch of satisfaction.

    It''s always good to be recognized, which greatly satisfied his self-esteem, so Hunter readily admitted: "yes, I''m hunter, and hunter is me."

    But unfortunately, the black man rolled his eyes and looked at himself contemptuously: "man, you are a loser. But Owen is different. Maybe you can take this as a reward for the winner?"

    Hunter looks a little ugly. He has failed many times in his life, but the failure with Owen is one of the last failures he is willing to accept.

    Seriously, from the bottom of his heart, Hunter doesn''t think Owen is better than himself.

    But there''s no way. He can''t win that game.

    He lost. Although he would lose 100000 dollars, he gained the hope of the future and living. And he won. Although he got a reward of $100000, he would sink into the sea the next day.

    At that time, hunter could only make this choice, which was the most unacceptable choice in his life.

    So at the same moment when the voice of the strong black man fell, Hunter''s face became gloomy. He looked at each other with disgust, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth:

    "Man, I don''t care. I only know that since Owen can participate, I will participate. Otherwise, let him down and let''s go together. Since you know me, you should know who my boss is now."

    The strong black man''s face froze. He knew who hunter''s current boss was, which made him look a little more tangled: "man, you''re asking too much."

    But Hunter ignored it. He sneered, "that''s your business."

    He sighed helplessly. The strong black man shook his head and said, "why don''t you talk to our boss?"

    Hunter was stunned, and a doubt flashed in his eyes: "boss?"

    The strong black man shrugged: "boss, boss, don''t they all mean the same?"

    Hunter thought for a moment. Although the title was strange, because generally only gang members would call him the boss, he didn''t think much. After all, the other party was black, and the gang relations among blacks were very complex.

    At the same time, in the last round of the professional modified car competition, as a special guest, Owen''s appearance made the atmosphere of the scene reach an unprecedented peak.

    On the racing track, Owen looked at the little man with a pale face next to him and couldn''t help but flash a concern in his eyes: "man, what''s your name? Your face doesn''t seem to be very good?"

    The little man was a little nervous. He rubbed his hands nervously: "Kenny, just call me Kenny. Boss Owen, maybe it''s because I''m too excited to see you. You know, this is my first time to participate in the game."

    There was a flash of surprise in Owen''s eyes. He patted Kenny on the shoulder and kindly encouraged him:

    "The first time? Kenny, you are definitely a genius. You know, when I first took part in the modified car competition, I just went away until the third round. You are a genius. I look forward to your performance."

    Kenny was stunned and then nodded seriously: "don''t worry, boss Owen, I won''t let you down!"

    It''s a normal conversation, but what''s abnormal is that the moment Kenny turned around, there was a flash of madness in his eyes!

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