A Marine Admiral in the Marvel Universe

"I don't know, I just came here out of boredom." Harry shrugged and then wandered around Cao Gui's living room.

“Then you should do what a young master should do,” Cao Gui said.

"Why not just learn from Stark? Luxury yacht swimsuit parties, Playboy cover girls, changing them every month."

"Isn't this better than you coming to me, a male?"

“I can’t learn that kind of thing, I’m not as sassy as him…wait?” Harry circled around, finally stopping in front of a meerschaum pipe:

"Cao, what is this?"

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Chapter 99 The Splendor of Cristiano Ronaldo

"I don't know," Cao Gui said. "It's a pipe made of meerschaum, but unfortunately I don't smoke, so it's useless to me."

“No, damn, this pipe seems a little different,” Harry said in a deep voice. As he spoke, Harry suddenly pulled the pipe stem off and examined it closely.

"Huh? It does look a bit different." Cao Gui leaned closer to take a look and saw that the pipe stem was engraved with many patterns, which... looked a lot like letters.

Cao Gui picked up a bottle of ink from the side, found a pack of cotton swabs, dipped them in the ink, and applied it to the patterned parts of the pipe stem.

Then I took out a tissue, rolled it gently on the paper, and sure enough, a few words appeared on the tissue.

"Legends written down."

“The stains revealed its traces.”

"The key to silence lies hidden within."

"Fifty-five iron pens."

"Mattley is also difficult to damage."

"What does this mean?" Cao Gui was completely baffled. He understood each individual word, but why did he not understand them when they were put together?

“This…” Harry was somewhat surprised: “This should refer to the Declaration of Independence.”

"Huh?" Cao Gui still didn't understand.

"Didn't you study American history?" Harry glanced at Cao Gui.

"Mattley was the official scribe of the Continental Congress, and a total of fifty-five people signed the Declaration of Independence."

Cao Gui rolled his eyes. He dared not study American history, fearing that he, a pure young man raised under the red flag, would be corrupted.

"But what does this have to do with the Declaration of Independence?" Cao Gui asked, looking at the pipe with a puzzled expression.

“That’s what I should be asking,” Harry said. “Damn, where did you get this?”

“A shipwreck in the Arctic,” Cao Gui said with a shrug.

"What are you going to do in the North Pole?" Harry asked, puzzled.

"Well... it's a long story." Cao Gui hesitated for a moment. He couldn't very well reveal his relationship with Beth, could he?

"Then let's get to the point."

There was a reason for it, and I had no choice but to go.

"...finished?"

"To make a long story short, that's how it is." Cao Gui spread his hands, indicating that he couldn't do anything about it.

"Never mind, I won't ask anymore."

Harry grumbled, wondering if he'd come to the wrong place. Maybe he should really learn from Tony Stark and comfort his depressed soul with a warm embrace from a young lady, instead of talking about adventure and history with this jerk of a friend.

Ring ring~

The phone rang, and Cao Gui subconsciously reached for his own phone, only to realize that it wasn't his phone ringing, but Harry's.

“Hello, Aunt Audrey…” Harry turned and went outside to answer the phone.

Cao Gui wiped the pipe clean and put it in a box. Although he didn't know what the pipe was, anything that could be associated with the United States must be extraordinary. He decided to keep it safe and study it later.

Just then, Harry came back: "Damn, my aunt called and said her driver had an accident and she needs a new driver."

"What? Do I look like a driver?"

Cao Gui glanced at him. "I'm the kind of man who talks to financial capitalists about deals worth billions of dollars every now and then. How dare you compare me to a driver?"

"No, I'm the driver." Harry grabbed Cao Gui by the neck and pulled him away, chuckling.

"But you can't run away, you have to stay with me, I can't be the only one suffering."

Cao Gui: (???)

When you turn into the Green Goblin, I'll definitely take the opportunity to beat you up!

……

On the highway, an Audi A8 sped along, heading towards South Pasadena in the distance.

That's a well-known affluent area in Los Angeles, in no way inferior to the famous Marbury and Beverly Hills.

"Harry, how old is your aunt? Does she need any care?" Cao Gui asked from the passenger seat.

"Huh?" Harry was completely bewildered. After a moment, he said, "You're overthinking it. My aunt is only thirty-two this year. She's not at the point where she needs caregivers."

"Are you sure she's your aunt and not your sister?" Cao Gui asked, tilting his head slightly in confusion. This aunt was a bit too young.

"So what?" Harry said nonchalantly, "I have an uncle who's a year younger than me. I even fought with him when we were kids, and he couldn't beat me, hehe..."

Cao Gui: "..."

At my age, I, Cao, am having some trouble making sense of this.

"Fine, whatever makes you happy." Cao Gui rolled his eyes. The complicated relationships between wealthy families had nothing to do with him, a crew-cut navy guy.

Before long, Harry led Cao Gui into South Pasadena, but as they passed the gate, Cao Gui couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Why was there an old-fashioned van parked in front of the gate?

Before Cao Gui could even comprehend the thought process of the wealthy, Harry had already led Cao Gui to a large villa.

This place is more like an estate than a villa.

In this life, Cao Gui has been to many wealthy areas, but the only place better and bigger than this one is Catherine's Si Che Manor.

"Does your aunt live here?" Cao Gui asked, puzzled.

“Yeah, her husband is a politician, and his assets aren’t much less than mine.” Harry shrugged. “But it seems like they’re having some kind of falling out.”

As they spoke, the two had already entered the manor.

“Harry”.

In front of the gate, a beautiful woman in her thirties waved to the vehicle.

Her flaxen blonde hair was styled in an updo, revealing her long, fair neck. She wore a white jumpsuit, exuding a mature and elegant aura. Her face was adorned with the smile of a virtuous wife and loving mother, making people feel as warm as a spring breeze.

However, she looked unwell, and even with makeup on, she couldn't hide the fatigue on her face.

Cao Gui raised an eyebrow. This married woman... cough cough, this person looks very familiar. It must be that he, Cao Gui, has entered some kind of plot again.

If I remember correctly, it should be Jason Statham's Delivery Service, but... where is Jason Statham?

Cao Gui looked around but couldn't find Guo Da. He figured Guo Da was probably on a mission with Rambo.

Although Cao Gui did not find Guo Da, he did see a sound recording device hanging on a tree not far away.

Cao Gui's heart skipped a beat; someone was watching him!

"Aunt Audrey."

Harry got out of the car, gave Audrey a cheek kiss, and then picked up his little nephew and spun him around twice.

"Uncle Harry, put me down! I don't like spinning around," the little boy protested, his face scrunched up.

Audrey looked at the small uncle and nephew and smiled. After a while, she turned her gaze to Cao Gui.

"Hello, sir..."

"Haha, Aunt Audrey, let me introduce you. This is my good friend Cao." Harry put down his little nephew and hugged Cao Gui, laughing.

“Hello, Cao,” Audrey said with a smile.

"Hello, ma'am." Cao Gui disdainfully pulled Harry's clothes off before greeting Audrey.

"Haha, it seems you two have a good relationship." Audrey covered her mouth and chuckled.

"It's alright. I deliberately brought him over today to be my driver so my little nephew could play with me," Harry laughed, pinching the boy's nose.

The little boy angrily slapped his hand away.

“Let’s go then, take Jack to the hospital for a checkup,” Audrey said.

Cao Gui's eyebrows furrowed; sure enough, the plot had begun, and it seemed he could now appreciate the brilliance of "Cristiano Ronaldo."

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Two more chapters to go!

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Chapter 100 Harry is Angry (Part 2)

A villa on the beach.

Several figures wearing kendo protective gear are sparring, with six people in black surrounding a person in white.

The man charged left and right, fighting six opponents simultaneously without being at a disadvantage.

Before long, the person in white easily defeated the six people, ending the training session.

His servants quickly helped him remove his kendo protective gear, revealing a face that looked remarkably like Cristiano Ronaldo. However, this time, Ronaldo wasn't playing football; he was playing kendo and viruses instead.

"Are our men ready, Vasily?" Ronaldo asked with a stern face.

“Ready,” the servant named Vasily replied respectfully. “However, sir, there was an accident in the laboratory, and we only have two doses of the virus left.”

"No problem," Ronaldo said, wiping the sweat from his face.

"Their meeting is the day after tomorrow, and as long as today's actions go smoothly, there is enough time."