Those Years when Marvel was a Superhero

In the cafe, the discussion about the mutants continues. Liewen

"Yes, that group of mutants is a group of dogs." A man wearing a black winter coat and a baseball cap said fiercely. "The last time I drove by a restaurant, I ran into a small mutant of a mutant who was actually a waiter there."

"I didn't tip him. Why should I tip a mutant." The man's language was rude. "Then I finished my meal and the tires leaked out when I went out."

"It goes without saying that the **** little **** did it." The man's inference was baseless, just because the other person was a mutant.

So he blamed the leaking of his tires on others. This unreasonable and overbearing approach is unacceptable.

The man spoke abusively, and there were several companions at his side. It seemed that they were all companions.

From the perspective of speech and movement habits, they are very similar to a group of truck drivers. Originally I just went to the coffee shop to drink a cup of hot coffee to kill time.

But because of this news, it seems that this man's anger has been picked up. "Did you know that I hated mutants when I was a kid."

"There was a small mutant at school at that time. He used his abilities to cheat every time. I know he couldn't be so smart. He must be cheating." This was already naked jealous.

"Okay, it's almost time for us to start working." One of his companions signaled this guy to stop talking, it was time to start preparing.

"Okay, how much is it." It seemed that the group was about to leave at checkout, and the men in baseball caps were ready to pay.

However, the waitress seemed a bit stunned and did not immediately collect the money to settle the bill.

"I said how much does it cost?" The man in the baseball cap waited a little impatiently. He reached out and wanted to pat the waitress' shoulder, but his hand went straight through the other person's body.

"Damn it! What the **** are you doing!" The man in the baseball cap stepped back suddenly, and he growled angrily. He touched the hand he had just passed through the waitress, as if afraid of being infected by something.

"What did you do to my body? You are a **** mutant!" The man in the baseball cap was a little frightened.

"No, I'm sorry, I, I didn't do anything." The waitress didn't look very old, it was estimated to be like a high school student, and it looked like she was working part-time.

"You are a mutant." The man in the baseball cap shouted again. He picked up a common bar stool and pointed at the girl.

"Tell you, don't play tricks on me, I see you guys a lot." Although the man said this, he didn't dare to step forward, he seemed to be afraid of something.

"I'm sorry." The girl had begun to cry, her tears in her big beautiful eyes. "Really sorry, I did nothing."

"Enough!" Li Jie's mood has fallen to the bottom of the valley. This is all a shabby thing. Do these guys who advocate mutants are threats know how much contradiction they are instigating?

Apart from causing trouble to this society, they can't do anything right!

Li Jie can't stand these guys anymore. This girl is just a normal part-time student. She is terrified.

It's normal for mutants to be self-protected when they are frightened, and the girl's ability to look is not destructive.

But because of the advocacy and propaganda on TV news, such variants that can be integrated into the lives of normal people have become unsightly.

Li Jie stood directly in front of the girl, carrying the 20-kilogram-thick cattle leg he had just bought, and pulled the man's leg directly at the girl's round stool.

Because the man wanted to attack the girl, the girl was about to cry.

"She's just an ordinary girl, and I haven't seen her doing anything bad to you." Li Jie's strength was so great that the man almost fell over with his legs.

"He is a mutant!" The man continued to emphasize this. It seems that this is the most terrible original sin.

"But now she is just a child terrified by you." Li Jie said seriously in front of the man. "Don't be misled by those simple guys, please use your brains."

Li Jie pointed to Macquarie, who is still talking on TV. Such people's actions are meaningless and only increase negative energy.

Looking at Li Jie's aggressive look, several other companions of the man were persuading him to forget. In the end he struggled a bit, and finally left twenty dollars to pay for several people's coffee money, and left without looking for change.

"Are you all right?" Li Jie asked the girl, she was really terrified.

"It's okay, thank you. I just, I was just a little scared." The girl calmed down her mood just now, thanking Li Jie.

"Caddy, come here." As the girl thanked Li Jie, the man who looked like the shopkeeper greeted the waitress named Katie.

As if talking about something, Katie seemed to beg for something, but the owner still shook his head. Finally, Katie had no choice but to take off an apron representing the store attendant.

"What's wrong?" Li Jie frowned and asked Katie who was approaching him.

"It's nothing, just lost a job." Katie smiled, but looked helpless. Then nodded at Li Jie and walked out of the cafe.

What Li Jie was afraid of was born. As a mutant who is quite normal and whose ability is not mainly destructive, he will lose his job. What about those other mutants?

Li Jie remembers that when watching movies, the characteristics of some mutants are very obvious. People only need to pay attention to observe the characteristics of those mutants.

Will these people be more oppressed? Then burst out under intense pressure? Know that this is not impossible.

That sentence: Where there is oppression, there is resistance. It's not an empty talk.

Li Jie checked out and walked out of the cafe, seeing the waitress Katie squatting on the side of the road, sobbing gently, holding her head in both hands, but her shoulders were shaking, which was a performance of a person sobbing.

"If you don't mind, I can take you home and my car stops at the intersection." Li Jie squatted down and said to Katie.

Katie's house also lives in Queens, but it doesn't seem to be her own house, but rented in an apartment building.

Li Jie drove Cathy back to his home in fifteen minutes in his only used Ford sedan.

"Thank you today, or that man might hurt me." Katie thanked Li Jiedao again before getting off the bus.

"You're welcome, because you didn't do anything wrong, but he scared you." Li Jie shook his head and answered.

Katie smiled a little bit more than the bitter smile before. She pulled a small book and a pen out of her pocket. She tore off a page and wrote her phone number on it.

"This is my phone, I mean, if you are willing to make friends with a mutant ..."

Li Jie didn't let Katie finish talking and took the paper in her hand. "Of course, trust me, many of my friends are weirder than you."

Well, Li Jie is telling the truth.

"Thank you." Katie smiled, got out of the car, waved at Li Jie and ran upstairs.

Li Jie drove slowly away from here, and he had to rush back to cook lunch for the people in the base.

The radio on the radio is also broadcasting the news that he doesn't want to hear. Li Jie simply turned off the radio and drove quietly.

He didn't know if Katie's situation was accidental today, or if all variants would encounter it.

Li Jie can't guarantee that all people can treat the mutants as equally as he does, such as the men in baseball caps they met today.

He has another attitude towards mutants and is very complicated. It contains discrimination, fear and envy.

Although he clamored to teach Katy, he never dared to do it, which is what he was afraid of. And he talked about the mutants he met in his childhood, because other people's abilities or excellence made him feel envious and jealous.

Is this complex and mixed emotion owned by most people? Li Jie's Ford is driving very slowly.

Because the traffic in New York is very busy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is just like the various problems underlying this society. All problems are blocking.

There is no one, or there is no good way to solve these problems, and the problem of not getting the catharsis is like this rolling traffic.

Forced to congest on the road, slowing the exhibition of the whole society.

Katie is very happy today. Although she lost a part-time job, she gained a friend who knew her identity and did not discriminate against her.

"Dad, Mommy, I'm back." She pushed open the door of her house happily, unlike the mother who would give her a hug after returning home.

Today's parents are sitting quietly on the sand, only to turn to look at her when they hear the news of her return.

On the opposite side of the parents, there are two strangers. An old man in a wheelchair, and a beautiful young woman with red head.

"Hello, I think you must be Katie, would you like to talk to you?" The old man in the wheelchair smiled very kindly. (To be continued.)