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Chapter 175 Hunters Pietro and Fudge, join the hunt!

Chapter 175 Hunters Pietro and Fudge, join the hunt!

In the living room, Wanda was lying beside Allen, urging Allen to get up.

Allen slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ke Rener in front of him, swung his hands, and hugged Wanda in his arms.

"what."

Wanda screamed all over, trying to break free, but Alan's steel-like hard arm made her unable to move.

"Matt, the dinner party was chosen at noon. It's really a speechless operation."

Allen blinked and complained to Wanda.

Since ten days ago, Matt has returned to New York, and the first thing he did when he returned to New York.

Just to complain to Allen, he told Allen about his inhuman treatment inside.

For example, he is not allowed to go to the bathroom on time, and every time he asks to go to the bathroom, those guys have to delay for an hour or two.

Then he thanked Alan for asking Neil to save him, and he told Alan in detail how Neil rescued him.

It's like telling a tragic and absurd story.

Allen felt sympathetic.

After that, this guy insisted on inviting Alan, Wanda, and all the people who saved him to have a meal, and in order to show his sincerity, he chose to cook it by himself at his home.

After hearing this, Allen, of course, chose to refuse, and it was fine to invite himself to dinner, but he still paid so much, he was reluctant to go to a high-end restaurant outside.

But I couldn't stand his frequent demands.

Just yesterday, Matt actually notified Allen, Karen, Fudge, Pietro, and even Natasha that they would have a party at his house at noon today.

Only Ellen and Wanda are left.

This made Allen smile wryly, and agreed.

Wanda giggled and pulled Alan up: "Let's go, everyone is waiting for us."

Allen scratched her nose, got up and took out a suit from the closet and put it on.

I went shopping with Wanda a few days ago, and Wanda bought it for me.

Since that day, after Alan's gentleman's dress, Wanda seemed to like Alan's outfit, and felt that Alan's illusion had no soul, so she helped Alan choose a few sets.

Well, now they are not short of money.

Wanda squinted her eyes, looking at Alan's dress, very satisfied.She took Alan's arm and both walked out of the house.

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Hell's Kitchen, Matt's house.

noon.

Allen was sitting on the sofa at Matt's house, with Matt, Fudge, and Pietro sitting next to him.

In the kitchen and dining room, there are three busy figures of Wanda, Natasha and Karen respectively.

They either put the prepared food and desserts on the long dining table, or wipe the tall crystal cups, and the tableware that will be used later.

At this time, Pietro and Matt were playing a game called Bloodborne Curse on the TV.

After getting along during that period of time, the two have become very good friends now.

"Pietro, now our mercury bullets and blood collection bottles are full, it's time to challenge Father Gascoigne again!"

Fudge holds the PS4 controller in his hand, facing Pietro sitting next to him.

"I have mastered the rhythm of the priest's moves, it's time for him to see our strength!"

Fudge was full of confidence.

On the side, Pietro cooperated with Fudge very well:

"Tonight, two experienced hunters, Pietro and Fudge, will join the hunt!"

2 minutes later.

With the three big characters of 'dead' in blood red displayed on the screen, Fudge and Pietro stared blankly at the screen.

With trembling hands, Fudge threw the handle towards the screen!

With a sound of swiping, Pietro returned to Fudge's side, held up the handle and turned sideways, and said helplessly:

"Fudge, haven't we already agreed, no matter what the result is, we can't smash the handle."

Fudge took a deep breath, and suddenly smiled at Pietro:

"Isn't it because of you? If it was only me, I wouldn't dare to smash it. You know, I don't have the money to buy monitors and controllers now."

"Well, I'm probably the poorest lawyer in New York, um, thanks to Mr. Tomat."

Allen sat on the sofa, resting his right hand on his chin, looking at the two guys Fudge and Pietro with a playful face.

He had never been here an hour ago, and they had 'died' fifteen times in total.

Every time Fudge flicks the handle, but every time Pietro smashes it in front of the screen and saves him.

And Matt didn't seem to hear Fudge's complaints.

"Captain." Matt said aloud at this time, "You said that Natasha is an Avenger, she is so busy all day, how can she still have time to attend our party."

Allen glanced at Matt, with a playful tone: "Maybe I'm too charming."

Matt was speechless.

After a while, Allen suddenly remembered something and asked him:

"Matt, you invited us, did you forget someone?"

Matt was taken aback: "No, everyone who should be invited has been invited."

"I'm talking about Peter, Peter Parker." Allen reminded him.

This is also to remind him not to engage in isolationism, after all Peter is still a student.

Matt laughed and explained:

"Peter, of course I invited, but the kid refused because of his heavy studies and he is still underage, so he can't drink alcohol."

Allen said oh, and said something like this.

Suddenly, Allen thought of something: "If I remember correctly, Christmas will be celebrated in a few days, and the kid has already been on vacation!"

Matt was stunned, and nodded hesitantly: "Maybe, maybe he is dating, we have to understand this."

"A date?" Ellen muttered, "It's possible, I just don't know, is it Mary Jane or Gwen Stacy."

"What?" Matt asked in confusion, not understanding.

Allen glanced at him:

"I said you are so stupid. You said you want to have a dinner, but you are at home, and you even want us to buy wine and ingredients at home. That's fine, but you even bother the ladies to do it!"

"Tell me, are you picky?"

Facing the soul-deep torture, Matt was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it. Although he couldn't see Alan's expression, he must have looked contemptuous.

And at this moment, Fudge put down the handle and handed it to Pietro to continue "hunting".

Probably wanting to rescue his friend, he said aloud:

"Alan, you have wronged Matt, our Mr. Matt, but he didn't deduct it at all."

Matt was suddenly moved: Sure enough, Fudge, who has been a buddy since college, is reliable.

"It's poor, he's poor," added Fudge.

Matt was taken aback, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sighed in his heart: I still think too much.

Allen smiled softly when he saw the two performing "cross talk", and at this time, shouts came from the dining table.

"Gentlemen, after the meager efforts of the two ladies and myself, the lunch has been completed. Gentlemen, please take your seats."

(End of this chapter)