Chapter 46 Herman Reappears
Ultimately, the Midtown High School Party ended prematurely in a farce.
Mary Jane's group and Harry all received a talk and were scheduled for next Monday.
Because the Party ended early, the students could only go Home. Miss Gwen and the others also left the Venue, and many people greeted them along the way.
Obviously, they had become popular figures at Midtown High School.
"Gwen, that move you did just now was so cool!" Betty waved her hands excitedly.
"You threw that guy to the ground all at once, how did you do that?"
"Indeed, Thompson that guy weighs nearly 200 pounds." Glory also found it incredible.
"Uh..." Gwen thought about an excuse, suddenly saw Yang Le walking over, and had a flash of inspiration.
"Chinese Kung Fu, yes, it's because Habby taught me some Chinese Kung Fu."
"Huh?" Yang Le, who had just walked over, was stunned.
"Really?" Betty looked at Yang Le with admiration. "So cool, Chinese Kung Fu! Can you teach us a few moves, Habby?"
"I also think I should learn a few moves for Self-defense Technique," Mary Jane said after thinking seriously.
"Just in case, if we encounter a situation like today again, we can also defend ourselves."
"I want to learn too."
"Count me in."
Harry and Glory also raised their hands to sign up.
Looking at the expectant crowd, Yang Le was dumbfounded. He was indeed Chinese, but he didn't know any Chinese Kung Fu.
Yang Le secretly looked at Gwen, and found that the culprit was also secretly looking at him. Their eyes met.
There was no way out. Gwen could only put her hands together and beg for mercy, signaling Yang Le to wish himself good luck.
"Teaching is possible," Yang Le sighed, looking at the unreliable Gwen. "But you probably don't have much Time to learn, right?"
"As High School students, not only do you have schoolwork, but you also have other things to do, like Mary Jane your Band, Harry you still have to complete the homework assigned by your father, do you really have Time to practice Kung Fu?"
"Didn't Gwen do it?" Harry pointed to Gwen beside him.
"It would work if you lived with me too," Yang Le said without thinking.
Everyone understood. Thinking carefully, these two had been living together for almost a month.
"Of course, I can give you some advice, and that is to aim for the groin, you can't go wrong." Yang Le said seriously.
"Don't think it's underhanded, protecting yourself is the most important thing. At the same time, I suggest you each equip yourself with Pepper Spray, believe me, that's more effective than any Self-defense Technique."
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"Thanks for getting me out of that, Habby." Gwen leaned close to Yang Le, being particularly well-behaved.
Yang Le and Gwen had already separated from Mary Jane and the others, and were now walking Home.
"Luckily, the excuse you made up this time was quite reasonable." Yang Le vigorously rubbed Gwen's Head, messing up her hairstyle. Gwen took it as an apology and only resisted symbolically.
After all, if Gwen really resisted forcefully, Yang Le's Arm would at least suffer a fracture.
"Sorry, sorry." Gwen tidied her messy hair. "It won't happen next time."
"I've heard this sentence many times, Miss Gwen." Hearing these extremely familiar words, Yang Le had no hope that Gwen would remember, but he didn't take it to heart either.
"Okay, don't worry about the details, that's what you always say." Gwen smiled and patted Yang Le's Back to show encouragement.
Just as the two were walking Home and chatting and laughing, Gwen's body suddenly froze in place.
"What's wrong, Gwen?" Yang Le asked, looking at Gwen who suddenly stopped moving.
"I feel it, Habby." Gwen was a little excited, and tightly grabbed the hem of Yang Le's clothes.
"My Spider-Sense is buzzing, it's those people from The Hand."
"Are you sure?" Yang Le held Gwen's hand and asked seriously.
Gwen became a little uncertain when Yang Le asked, and could only say her true Feeling.
"I don't know, but that Feeling is exactly the same as that day in the Warehouse."
"Then let's go take a look." Yang Le squeezed Gwen's small hand. "Can you sense where they are?"
Gwen closed her Eyes, sensed carefully for a moment, and then nodded.
"I can sense where they are."
"Then it seems it's Hero time again."
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In the dead of night, the Dock, which should have been deserted, was now unusually crowded with two groups of people.
Saying two groups, in fact, one side only had one person. That person, wearing a Yellow Protective Suit, opened his mouth and asked the group opposite.
"Have you brought the Goods?" The one asking was surprisingly Herman, who had completely changed his appearance.
At this time, he was increasingly close to the horror in the Comics, wearing a Yellow Protective Suit, and Impact Gauntlets carefully modified on his fists. Compared with the ones he used during the prison break before, you could tell from the appearance that they were worlds apart.
"Brought them." The leader of the opposite group carried a Box, lifted it up and waved it in front of Herman.
Herman said, "Open it, I want to inspect the Goods first."
"Don't be in such a hurry." The leader raised his eyebrows. "Where's the Money? I haven't even seen the Box for Money. Don't tell me you stuffed Money into this jumpsuit."
Facing the other party's provocation, Herman was not angry, just waved his hand, and a Ninja carrying a Leather Suitcase emerged from behind him.
The opposite group was startled and took out their Guns one after another, aiming at the suddenly appearing Ninja and Herman.
However, facing so many Guns, not only Herman, but even the Ninja regarded these deadly weapons as nothing.
That Ninja acted as if no one else was there. At Herman's signal, he opened the Leather Suitcase, and bundles of neatly stacked US Dollar bills were placed inside.
The person opposite shook his Head and said, "Not enough. Please, this is what I risked my entire fortune to get. Don't think you can get rid of us with this little Money."
"Kingpin hates greedy people the most," Herman said slowly.
"We're all in this business. For this thing, many of my brothers have died. If we don't get a satisfactory number, we can just call it quits." The gangster's eyes were full of madness, obviously not bluffing.
Herman heard the gangster's words, just took a deep look at him, and then waved his hand again.
This time, 9 Ninjas appeared at once, and they were also carrying Leather Suitcases in their hands. This time, without Herman's signal, they directly opened the Leather Suitcases.
"That's more like it." The gangster greedily looked at the US Dollar in the Ninja's hands, and waved to signal his men to come forward and collect the Money.
"Where are my Goods?" Herman asked coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense! If you talk any more nonsense, I'll destroy the things inside!"
(End of Chapter)