MTL - My Iron Suit

"Your kung fu is not bad, you can stay in the martial arts hall." Chen Mo sorted out some messy clothes and said to a few people lying on the ground.

A listener can stay, and a few people can't help but be happy.

"I don't care what you used to be in China. From now on, you are the teaching of this martial art. In my place, I must keep my rules." When it comes to this, Chen Mo looks at them seriously, Shen Sheng "I don't want to one day, who will I drive out!"

These people are all boxers who have sneaked into the United States to escape the war. They don’t speak English. They don’t have any skills except Kung Fu. They can only rely on the dock to do their hard work.

In order to improve his fighting skills, Chen Mo specially recruited a group of boxers who had just arrived in the United States to make a living, and selected the best four of them.

After all, after that, he was his own hand. Chen Mo still left his position. Several people soon stood up and bowed to Chen Mo, and he was full of respect and gratitude to his eyes.

“Thank you for the owner of the museum! The owner is relieved, I will not let the owner down!”

Several people’s answers were heard.

These boxers are also considered to be local figures in the country, and they are somewhat proud. However, the time of coming to the United States has already let them put down their arrogance and pride. In this war-torn world, they can live and fill themselves and their families. The stomach, they are already content.

Chen Mo can take them in their most difficult and helpless time, that is, their benefactors, the most affair of the martial arts, the grace of dripping, will be reported by the spring, several people are grateful to Chen Moman, hate can not be powdered To report.

Moreover, the Wu people are respected by Wu. Chen Mo is so young and his strength is far above them. Although the skills are slightly rough, it will only become a little stronger in a little time, to the extent that they can only look up. How can they be dissatisfied with reverence?

Looking at the look of several boxers, Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction, all of them are true temperament men, but it is useless.

The martial arts hall has three floors.

The third floor is Chen Mo’s private area, and others can’t just go up.

The first floor serves as an open area, including a hall, a practice room, a balcony, a dressing room and a rest area. Several boxers are arranged in several rooms on the second floor.

It’s much better than the dirty and slums where they live. Some of the boxers looked at the spacious and comfortable room in front of them, and there was an inexplicable warmth in their hearts. They felt hot in their hearts, and the smoked eyes had some eyes. Redness.

Chen Mo is no longer a "black household" in the opening of the martial arts hall in New York. The problem of identity is actually solved very well.

Hydra has many spies in the world, many of whom are in high positions. Before leaving Norway, Chen Mo sent his true photos and fabricated identities. He had already arranged a new identity for him, and the US government could not find any problems.

At the same time, within the Hydra, Chen Mo also arranged a new identity for himself. Hung Hom’s new assistant, a kung fu master from China, will cooperate with Hung Hom to complete secret missions in the United States. Of course, his identity is strictly confidential. of.

After coming to New York, Chen Mo became a Chinese rich man who came to the United States to escape the war. He bought a whole building at Brooklyn and opened a martial art hall.

The red dragonfly temporarily disappeared into the vision of the Hydra. The affairs of the Hydra were temporarily taken over by his assistant Chen Mo for remote control. The base was under the responsibility of Dr. Zola and the new guard captain John.

The worship and awe of Hung Hom have long been deep into the bones of the Hydra, and no one has any objections to his orders. Their mission is to follow the will of the leader, Hung Hom, and complete the mission of Hung Hom. After the cleaning, there is no other sound.

The short-term disappearance of Hung Hom did not cause any confusion in the Hydra. The construction of the base and various studies were carried out step by step. Dr. Zola’s research on the Rubik's Cube has also progressed.

Out of the practice room, Chen Mo went to the sofa by the window and sat down, took the towel handed by the old butler standing by.

"Eddie, is it still used to living here?" Chen Mo wiped his hand and handed the towel to the butler, while standing in front of Chen Mo, wearing a fitted dark gray suit, a white hair comb neatly, The old man with a gentle and kind face on his face was a professor of Chen Mo’s German and painting Eddie Albert in Liverpool.

"It's good here, the bed in the room is very comfortable." Old Albert said in his gentle and gentle voice.

Before Chen Molai came to the United States, he remembered the old Albert who stayed in Liverpool. As the only person in the world who could count on Chen Mo, Chen Mo still had some concerns. Before going there, he went to Liverpool and found still in the square. Man painting old Albert.

Despite the $10,000 that Chen Mo gave, Albert's life has not changed much. In addition to renting a cheap house and having a safe place, he also helped some hard-working compatriots.

Every day, I still go to the square to help people draw pictures. But life is guaranteed, and the body is much better. I often think of the young man who helped him and gave him hope.

When Chen Mo appeared in front of him again, the old Albert was shaking his hand and almost couldn’t shake it. Looking at the young man who smiled and looked at himself in front of him, the old Albert who had never smiled could not help but smile.

"Sir, do you want to be a portrait?" Old Albert asked with a smile.

"Why not?" Staying with the old Albert, Chen Mo feels that the whole person has relaxed, do not have to consider any camouflage defense, plan calculations, can temporarily relax, enjoy life, feel the old times of Europe Cultural customs.

This is the feeling of trust. Although the time spent together is not long, Chen Mo knows that Albert is a man. He is serious and rigorous, optimistic and open-minded, kind and honest. He is a worthy old man who has experienced too much. The tribulations made him look down on life and death, calmness and calmness. Chen Mo only saw him dying, or Chen Mo disguised himself as his own. When he remembered the old-fashioned expression of old Albert, Chen Mo’s mouth could not help but curl up. .

When the old Albert completed his work, he began to paint Chen Mo.

"Eddie~www.~ I am going to go to New York, do you want to go with me?" Chen Mo sat on a wooden chair and kept his position.

Old Albert was holding a brush on the drawing board, and he couldn’t help but pause. He said it after sinking.

"Do you eat and live?"

Chen Mo is always teased by the little humor of Eddie from time to time. On weekdays, he is a joke, and he occasionally makes a joke. No matter how good or bad, Chen Moujun can’t help. When the old Albert was here, Chen Mo was paid a daily salary. Ten yuan package to eat and live the treatment of employment.

"Of course, the daily salary is ten yuan, including food and shelter." Chen Mo replied with a smile.

"So congratulations, from today on, you have a good housekeeper." Old Albert put down his brush and stood up, gracefully bending over and praying.

It turned out that Old Albert was born in an aristocratic family in the East Prussian region of Germany. He received aristocratic education from an early age and was very talented in painting. After World War I, Albert, who was in the family, had to make his own way, from a noble aristocrat Become a steward of the big nobility.

Until the nobleman died, Albert, who was nearly forty years old, decided to leave the castle and bravely pursue his dreams as an artist.

Even he himself did not expect that, after a circle, he eventually returned to the old business and became a housekeeper. However, he can't think of anything else that can help Chen Mo. He has basically learned his own skills. Now this is the strength. He can help Chen Mo take care of his logistics and take care of his daily life.

However, my life is also wonderful, I have enjoyed the luxury life of the nobility, experienced the vicissitudes of the world, bravely pursued my dreams, and experienced the hardships of the wind and food.

Perhaps, Chen Mo will bring him a more exciting second half of life.