The admiral in the Marvel world

Somewhere in Manhattan, in an underground secret room.

Three people were sitting at a small Japanese-style table, two men and one woman, a middle-aged thin white man, an Asian bald man with scars and flesh on his face, and a Japanese woman with squinting eyes wearing make-up.

"Why hasn't the matter at the dock been resolved?" the bald man asked in a deep voice. The unresolved matter he mentioned was not referring to the matter itself, but to the fact that the supply of smuggled chemicals had not been restored.

"Master... the impact of attacking the police is not small, and it will take a certain amount of time." Sykes said with some helplessness.

The Japanese woman had an expressionless face and said nothing, silently pouring tea for them both.

"Have you found out who caused the damage?"

The bald man continued to ask. Due to the damage caused by the battle between Cao Gui and Tony Stark, the company at the dock checked all the containers and found those banned chemicals.

"It can't be found out." Mahone... Sykes shook his head, and even if they were found out, they couldn't do anything to each other. Judging from the damage caused on the scene... they were invincible!

"We must find a way to restore the supply of things, otherwise the laboratory will not be able to keep up," the bald man said.

"Yes, Master." Sykes nodded, he also knew this.

"Brother, I need to remind you that the people above are pressing hard." At this time, the Japanese woman said slowly.

"I know, now we're going to start restoring supply." Sykes's face turned serious. He is a capitalist, but there are extraordinary powers in this world...

He's not really invincible.

…

New Jersey, community.

"Hahaha……"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the women next to Jane and John Wigger all laughed.

The names of these two people are indeed the same, one is John Wigger and the other is John Smith.

"Who lives there... He is so unlucky." Cao Gui asked, pointing to the villa with a wall knocked out.

"It seems to be called...Frank." Witkey's wife frowned and said, "He is a single, bald old man."

"His name is Frank, Helen, you remember correctly." John Wick said with a smile: "We chatted with him at the last community gathering."

"It's really scary. I didn't expect something like this to happen in our community." Helen Witkey said with some fear.

Cao Gui shrugged: "Don't worry, Helen, Frank is fine. I just saw him leaving. There should be several corpses in the house."

Hearing this, Helen shrank behind the Witkey, and Jane did the same thing, but a little slower. She actually didn't have the consciousness to be afraid.

"Guys, stop looking. I've already called the police. Leave it to them." At this time, a strong black man wearing a sports shorts and shorts ran over slowly.

Denzel Washington? Cao Gui was slightly shocked. There are quite a few elders in this community!

"Good morning, McKell." John Wigger smiled. When his wife was still alive, he was still very humane, unlike the cold-blooded killer who only knew how to kill people in the future.

"Come on, guys, it's time to go to work."

Cao Gui clapped his hands and said, he was a little scared. If they continued to gather like this, these elders would suddenly draw their guns and attack.

"Cao, you don't seem scared at all?" John Wick smiled and asked casually.

After such a big thing happened, he suddenly became a little nervous. Could it be that this young man was too...

"As you can see, FBI." Cao Gui smiled slightly and showed his official identity, immediately blocking John Wick's suspicion.

"I see."

"Let's break up, guys."

Cao Gui walked towards his home, when a dark shadow flashed in that direction, disappeared into the villa.

Cao Gui walked over calmly and ignored it, but it was actually Gwen. The burst of gunshots just now could scare anyone to death, let alone Gwen who has a spider sense.

He planned to go back and consolidate the life return. The character card he obtained allowed him to learn this skill, but he had just learned it and had no combat effectiveness.

It's okay to deal with ordinary small miscellaneous fish, but it may not be good to deal with some mutated or cheating fish.

But then again, why would the Bigfoot gang act as a reserve team to deal with Frank?

Cao Gui frowned. If he remembers correctly, Frank is from the CIA, and the person who framed him behind the scenes is an arms dealer. He has nothing to do with the Bigfoot Gang, right?

Doubts reappeared in Cao Gui's mind. It seemed that the Bigfoot Gang was more than a simple Yakuza organization.

…

A few days later.

At night, outside the pier, a woman in a yellow coat rode a bicycle around the pier.

"Damn it, have you gained anything after squatting for so many days..."

April was panting heavily. She rode all the way here or came here after finishing writing the manuscript. It was really a big challenge for her as a girl's physical strength.

After a few consecutive days with no results, even she couldn't help but doubt herself. Thinking of this, April drooped her head in frustration, and her riding speed also slowed down, but she still rode towards the container stacking area.

.

Suddenly, at this moment, a noisy sound came over, and from a distance, there were many lights shaking.

"Is this...?" April was immediately overjoyed. It was great. After waiting for so many days, the result finally came.

April cautiously walked towards the container stacking area, but suddenly several shadows flashed past, a clanging sound sounded, and the black masked men carrying things were instantly knocked down.

The next moment, the huge container suddenly moved and hit another container with a clang.

"Quick, retreat, retreat quickly!"

The people of the Bigfoot Gang evacuated without thinking. They saw with their own eyes the fate of those in the organization some time ago after the bodies were brought back.

By the time April came over, everyone had disappeared.

"Damn it, this trip was in vain again." April was furious and frustrated.

half an hour later

In a basement somewhere in Manhattan, Slade, a bald man with a scarred face, Sykes and a Japanese woman sat together again.

News from the dock has spread. Not only have the items not been recovered, but several personnel have also been lost.

Seeing his master's gloomy expression, Sykes' heart suddenly flashed, and he knew that his master's patience had reached its limit. He quickly took out a photo and said:

"Master, what happened this time happened for a reason."

Slade had no expression on his face. He took the photo and looked at it, and immediately frowned. Above the photo were two Chinese characters written on the container: "家门"

"What does this mean?" Slade didn't understand what it meant. He understood these two words, but he didn't understand what they meant when they appeared here.

"Master, I guess this was done by another group of people," Sykes said.

"Why didn't the injured NYPD do it?" Slade asked calmly:

"Don't forget, his daughter has a Chinese boyfriend, and there is a high possibility that he will come here to seek revenge."

"Master, we can't attract the attention of the NYPD now. Besides, I checked that person, and apart from his FBI status, he is just an ordinary person..." Sykes said with a headache.

"He is not the NYPD." Slade said: "He is not even a direct relative of the NYPD. Taking him down will not attract anyone's attention."

"As for the FBI, I think you have something to offer?"

Sykes has a splitting headache. What he fears most now is attracting official attention.

Seeing her senior brother's confusion, the Japanese woman said:

"Let's do this, senior brother. I will lead people to capture him. With my strength, even he can easily deal with it. He will not be my opponent."