Chapter 160: Uyghur secrets

Half a month later, residents of Ninth Avenue in Brooklyn found that the dentist's clinic that had not been opened for a long time had reopened, but the staff had changed slightly. Old York's adopted son and heir, the young Doctor Duke, recruited three strange faces.
The generous and beautiful front desk cashier Carter, the nurse Dotty who fascinated the guys in the two streets nearby, and the security guard Steve who wandered around idly with a baton.
The neighbors don't understand why a dentist's office is equipped with a security guard. Although Brooklyn is not peaceful at night, it is too extravagant to hire a security guard. But a few days later, the neighbors understood what Dr. Duke meant. The handsome security guard and two punctual female employees saved the business clinic. Many men and women who are in love break their teeth deliberately in order to gain a chance to get close to handsome men and beautiful women, but it is a pity that if they transgress, they will be greeted by the rubber baton in the hands of the security guard.
night!
A warm and old Ford parked in front of the clinic. Steve opened the door and walked into the clinic with two large bags of coffee. He happened to meet Duke who was about to close.
"Captain, thank you so much. Just leave the coffee to me. There is one hour before your evening tuition. Don't be late." Duke took the coffee and looked grateful. Today, he asked Carter and Dotty to help buy coffee. The two women refused, saying that they were going to press the road, so Steve, a good old man who was not good at rejecting, would help him run errands.
Steve threw the car key on the table and had to complain, vowing that next time he would rather squeeze off the subway during peak hours than drive Duke's broken car.
"Doctor Duke, you obviously have so many great skills, why don't you modify your car." Steve complained, "I rode a motorcycle faster than it during World War II. God knows that it was seven. The engine from ten years ago. And your classic Ford car has too much exhaust. I was fined by the traffic police just because the car’s emissions exceeded the standard."
"Military technology is seventy years more advanced than civilian use. This is normal." Duke shrugged, ignoring the captain's complaints. For a person who can fly, there is no difference between a second-hand Ford and Maserati that are painted off, because he can't drive it.
Duke, who has passed the age of pursuing cool psychology, is not too big for supercars. Anyway, it is also a decoration. He feels that there is no need to spend wrong money.
"Do you think I will believe this reason? Or do you think I am a good lie?" Steve said silently, "If you say that this car is fuel-efficient, I will believe it 80%."
"Wow, Captain, that private night school is really amazing. You will be in line with society in just a few days." Duke pretended to be surprised, his exaggerated expression made Steve's face severely disgusting.
"Forget it..." Steve reluctantly gave up his defense and asked instead, "Where did Peggy go?"
"She and Dotty went shopping. It is said that a famous underwear brand store opened in the next street. They want to pick two trendy ones." Duke opened a bag of coffee, made himself a cup, and turned to ask Xiang Shi Tiff: "Would you like a drink?"
"Thanks, you should keep your taste." Steve was insensitive to Duke's coffee, and simply refused, saying surprisingly: "I know the brand underwear store on the next street. Two days ago, Peggy and I said that she originally asked me to go. It was the secret of that Uyghur family, right?"
Duke took a sip of coffee, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said silently, "It's Victoria's Secret..."
"Really, did you remember it wrong? It could be that I remember it wrong! You know, I am a little out of touch with this world. It's no surprise to call the wrong name." Steve flushed, realizing that he might Made a common sense mistake.
"I think I probably know why Ms. Carter is reluctant to go shopping with you." Duke turned and walked to the basement, not going to talk to Steve any more.
"Why?" Steve asked after coming over.
"If you go shopping with you, you will definitely make her faceless." Duke found out the truth and sprinkled a handful of salt on Steve's scar. He respects the captain's character very much, but he puts out his character, this guy is simply funny.
Watching Duke leave, Steve was also desperate. The world was changing so fast that he was still far behind when he tried hard to study. It wasn't until the clock on the wall walked half a circle that he hurried to the night school. A superhero is also a human, not an almighty god. He can't change the world, but can only be changed by the world.
In the basement research room, Duke did not choose to install the elevator in the end. This was a bad taste he deliberately made. If someday agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. or Hydra sneak in, the expression will be very exciting.
After flying to the ground, Duke took back the shadow clone and accepted the memory of the recent experiment, and then split the same number of clones again to continue research. He himself also joined the research. In this world, his identity is a PhD in biology, and he also loves this career very much. Whether it is Carter’s clone or Steve’s super serum, he has always studied and enjoyed it. Have a cup of coffee to refresh yourself.
I heard that Americans are very hardworking, and when the Chinese are sleeping, they are still working. Duke believed it to be true at the time, and only after crossing the road did he realize that they were all lie. The truth is that when Americans are sleeping, Chinese are working...
In order to speed up the process, Duke specially went to SHIELD to fight the autumn wind several times, and obtained a lot of experimental data of super serum. By the way, he went around the beauty department a few more times and unexpectedly obtained Banner's blood sample, a tube of green blood.
Duke was silent in the ocean of scientific research, and suddenly several shots rang in his ears. Even if he was far away from the ground, his superhuman perception still heard clearly. What made him even more concerned was that a familiar qi disappeared.
In a deep alley near the clinic, the laundry detergent dealer Gold was lying on the ground, bleeding from his chest, and most of his body was stained red. The fatal injury is the head, with a bullet hole in the center of the forehead.
The Alaskan dog named Mark also fell to the ground, groaning in his mouth, the bullet penetrated its side and was seriously injured. As if perceiving the death of his master, the weak Mark's wailing became more and more desolate.
Duke looked at Gold's corpse and remained silent for a long time. He could probably guess what had happened. It was nothing more than a vendetta on the road. Gold was abandoned. In the Great American Emperor, countless people like Gold die every year, and in the gutters and alleys, they die without waves.
A cockroach died on the street, no one cares who the murderer is.
The police collect at most a corpse and register it as a file, and the media is not interested in studying it. The reason is simple. Gold is just a poor bastard. He has no money, power, and report value.
Gold's soul was guarding the corpse, staring blankly and unable to accept the reality of death. He looked at his pet dog with great grief, knowing that the other party would follow in his footsteps soon. Thinking of his sleeping daughter at home, Gold was full of grief and anger. He really didn't want to die, nor could he die.
"Gold, do you have any last words?" Duke looked at Gold. The other party was able to stick to the bottom line when he was destitute. This shows that his character is fair. Duke doesn't mind helping him and adopting him by the way. Dog.
"Doctor Duke, are you talking to me?" Gold was shocked. He rushed out of the alley just now, only to find that no one could see him or hear him.
"Otherwise? I won't talk to the air!" Duke squatted beside the Alaskan dog, covering the medical chakra with his right hand and quickly recovered from his gunshot wound. The dog was pierced by a bullet, but fortunately it did not hurt the internal organs. , I lost too much blood and passed out.
"I always thought you were a dentist." Gold was both excited and terrified when he saw Mark come back alive.
"I am indeed a dentist. Your time is running out, do you have a last word?"
"My daughter, can you help me take care of her?" Gold looked forward to it.
"Sorry, there is nothing I can do about this. The law does not allow single men to adopt a homeless girl. I will be invited to drink tea." Duke resolutely refused, and then changed the subject: "But I can help her find a household Good people, let her live carefree, with pocket money, Barbie dolls, and her own bedroom."
"Thank you so much, thank you very much. I really don't know how to repay you." Gold knelt on the ground after receiving Duke's promise. He saw Duke's ability with his own eyes and knew that the other party was not an ordinary person and would not be idle. It's okay to deceive him.
"You can repay me, your soul and this Alaska are rewards." Duke shone brightly, and his white teeth looked extremely gloomy under the dim light.
Duke could give Gold a skeleton and resurrect him after the clone was successfully developed, but he did not.
"What do you want my soul to do?" Gold shivered, it seemed that only the devil would use the human soul as a bargaining chip.
"I have my own arrangements, you just have to agree. Of course, it's useless if you don't agree, but I don't like to come hard." Duke first threatened, then kindly tempted: "Gold, you Don’t you want to accompany your daughter more? Elementary school, middle school, college, find a decent job after graduation, find a good man to marry, and have a pair of lovely children... You don’t want to verify this with your own eyes?"
"I think ~EbookFREE.me~ I really want to. Dr. Duke, where is your contract? I'll sign it now..." Duke's words were incredibly provocative, and Gold couldn't resist, he didn't even think about it. I agreed, for fear that Duke would go back. He could even abandon his dignity for the sake of his daughter, not to mention the soul, even if Duke was really the devil, he would not give up this opportunity.
"I'm not the devil, where did the contract come from." Duke patted Gold on the shoulder and praised: "A very wise choice, don't be so sad, think about the good things, at least you can live. If your daughter is dating a scumbag in the future, you can punch that man violently. I promise, your fist will be very powerful then!"
"What do you want me to do?"
"No need to do anything, now take a nap."
After all, Duke grabbed Gold's soul and pressed it into Alaska's body.
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