[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-kryptonian-slacker-in-marvel":3,"chapter-the-kryptonian-slacker-in-marvel-marvel-s-salted-fish-kryptonian-chapter-247":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Marvel's Salted Fish Kryptonian",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},2231758,4185,"Chapter 247","marvel-s-salted-fish-kryptonian-chapter-247",247,"\u003Cp>Thinking he could leisurely hide from things for two or three months, Henry, who was at the Sheep Valley Laboratory, was called back to his rental place by a phone message again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, he brought the little tiger, Katie, back with him. Because the laboratory wasn't like his rental place, which had various measures against tiger biting and collision. Besides Henry watching her personally, the only other option was to put Katie out in the wilderness to run wild.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since he wasn't watching at the lab and didn't intend to release Katie into the wild, he could only let her return to the rental place to chase BB, the poor core robot, and bite him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The call came from the Continental Hotel; the phone didn't detail the situation, only telling Henry to go to the hotel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a freelance service provider, although the hotel's orders had no mandatory force, they couldn't be rejected without even asking. So Henry still drove there to hear why the hotel was summoning him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Entering the Los Angeles Continental Hotel from the side door, this and New York were the only two strongholds in North America. Henry walked directly to the service desk in the basement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lobby on the first floor mainly served contract gunmen who came to the hotel to spend gold coins. For freelance service providers like him, unless they wanted to be extravagant, work and contact were all resolved at the service desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The beautiful receptionist had her golden hair coiled up, wearing a bright red hip-hugging skirt, and the upper body was a well-tailored suit jacket, with an alluring OL style. However, the tattoo on her face was very eye-catching, tattooing herself like a skull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, looking at her figure and posture, if it weren't for the terrifying tattoo on her face, she would be another rare beauty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But people who end up in the Continental Hotel system all have some unbearable pasts, and lack the education and experience to work in normal society. Just like the scars under that tattoo, they must be unbearable memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Henry never deliberately inquired about anything. Just like here, no one would ask about his background either. Everyone maintained a tacit understanding of ignorance, getting along like ordinary people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So as soon as they met, Henry opened his mouth and said, \"Hello, sweetheart, the color of your lip gloss today is really special. Let me guess, grape purple?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, it's just that I'm wearing too little today, and I froze when I came over.\" The girl said with a cold face, as if it were none of her business.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Henry grabbed the skull-faced beauty's hand and rubbed it, saying, \"Oh my, it's really cold. How can this be. Let me give you some warmth. Give me the other hand too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how terrifying that face had become because of scars or tattoos, this pair of hands was truly worthy of the description 'green onion jade wrists'. The skin that could be broken by a blow was as delicate as a baby who had soaked in milk, both smooth and white, completely different from most white skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl used a little force and pulled her hand back. There was a hint of disappointment in her eyes; it was unknown whether she was disappointed that the person in front of her didn't grab tighter, or disappointed in the person in front of her. She looked at Henry coldly and said, \"What can I do for you, Mr. Brown.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Making a regretful expression, but having to guard against accidental discharge, Henry never took things too far. He just laughed and said, \"The hotel called and asked me to come over, but didn't elaborate on the phone. Can you help me check what it's about?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rummaging through the memo at hand, the skull-faced beauty said, \"Manager Fisher wants to see you, come with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Placing a 'Busy, please contact other service staff' sign on her seat, the skull-faced beauty led Henry toward the hotel manager's office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The manager's office could actually be seen as a luxury room at the presidential suite level. It had two floors, a piano bar, a library-level bookshelf area, and of course, an atmospheric desk, as well as small rooms for other purposes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Henry had been there once when he first registered as a freelance service provider, so he already knew the location.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was a courtesy to have someone lead you to some places, and he wasn't at a level where he could just barge in. So Henry obediently followed behind the skull-faced beauty, while looking at the graceful back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The manager's office was reached quickly. After the beauty knocked on the door, the door opened, letting only Henry in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ms. Muni Fisher was still wearing a sexy and hot dress. Even in the Los Angeles weather near December, it only made her add a white fox scarf, covering her slender neck and those fragrant shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For this woman, Henry didn't dare to use the attitude he had toward others. Instead, he was more distant, came to the desk, and greeted, \"Ms. Fisher. I don't know what instructions you have for calling me over?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaning obliquely on the table in a seductive posture, the woman who didn't sit in the chair asked in a questioning tone, \"Whiskey? Red wine?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need, thank you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whiskey, please.\" The lady pointed to the small wine table next to the desk. Henry shrugged, walked over, poured a glass of whiskey, and delivered it to the lady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Muni Fisher said in a resentful tone, \"What an unromantic man.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Henry laughed and said, \"There's a fishhook behind the bait, and the fish still bites the bait; who can blame that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting back in that comfortable office chair, Muni Fisher said with a bit of dissatisfaction, \"Sometimes biting the bait obediently is the fish's cleverness. At least what's in its mouth isn't fake, don't you think?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Henry didn't intend to continue talking about this topic with someone whose butt wasn't sitting on the same side, so he stopped talking. He just sat in the guest seat opposite the desk, waiting quietly for the other party's indication.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing that it was another futile round, Muni Fisher returned to that cold and glamorous face like an iceberg, took a letter and a Continental Hotel gold coin from the drawer, and said, \"This is a job, the kind that cannot be refused.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a freelance service provider, as long as it is a gold coin commission related to the job, it cannot be refused, unless there is work from other gold coin clients on hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is the rule, and Henry never thought of disobeying it. He just asked, \"It must be a simple job for you to give me instructions directly, Ms. Fisher. Can you tell me what the situation is?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A guy known by a member of the High Table family has appendicitis and needs surgery. After many twists and turns, he found us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Henry, who was about to take the envelope, retracted his hand upon hearing this. He said unhappily, \"Ms. Fisher, are you joking with me? This kind of relationship is eight poles away.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Besides, for a minor surgery like appendicitis, there are not ten thousand, but one thousand doctors in the United States who can do it. This is the level that can be done with eyes closed. Finding me, an unlicensed doctor, is that person a wanted criminal?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That child has some special allergic symptoms.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What symptoms?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Anesthetic allergy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Anesthe...\" Henry choked, and said unhappily: \"What about antibiotic treatment? No one tried it.\" At the same time, he reached out to take the gold coin and the envelope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I heard it's quite serious, and it can't be solved without surgery.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seems they have taken a fancy to his gold needle paralysis method. Henry said again: \"My medical treatment method is not the set that ordinary people are used to. Does that person understand?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They know very well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Um, then did they say where to perform the surgery? When to do it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"After you receive the letter, rush over as soon as possible. The location is at Cedars-Sinai Medical Center.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh my, this is really an old place.\" After Henry sighed, he couldn't help but complain: \"In the entire medical center, isn't there a single physician who can propose a solution?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Muni Fisher tilted her head, revealing a rare cute expression, and said, \"I don't know about that either.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1420,"2026-06-18T03:06:30.833Z","2026-06-18T03:30:09.135Z",1,"Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite","e09010bab7e498209fd23b345d0e24effbdb8b5c9a038c13e12b879c454e082b","marvel-s-salted-fish-kryptonian-chapter-248","marvel-s-salted-fish-kryptonian-chapter-246",253,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmarvel-s-salted-fish-kryptonian-cover.jpg"]