American Comics: I, New York Underground Prince

outside New York City.

Just as George and the others arrived here, they were speechless by the scene in front of them.

The corpses of more than 20 gang members piled up like a mountain, and the death of each one was extremely cruel.

Even if they are a group of policemen with many years of experience in handling cases, they will inevitably feel a little chills down their spines when faced with the scene in front of them.

"Head, what shall we do next?"

"Survey the scene first, and then determine the identity of the decedent..."

George said in a deep voice: "In addition, separate out a group of people to investigate whether there are any traces of criminal suspects escaping around."

"If you want to kill so many people, it is definitely not something that one person can do."

"It is very likely that a gang committed the crime..."

"clear!"

Soon a police officer came to George: "Boss, this group of people are old acquaintances."

"Old acquaintance?"

George immediately walked over to a dead body.

Recognizable at a glance, this is a notorious gangster gang in New York, and the leader is a man with a scar.

This gang does almost anything bad, and almost everyone in the gang has a criminal record.

"Is it a vendetta?"

This was the only possibility that George could think of. The possibility of gang members like them being vendetta was too high.

And it wiped out their entire gang in one shot.

"Head, the preliminary cause of death of this group of people has basically been found out, but it's a little unbelievable..."

A female police officer came to George and expressed her judgment: "They were all beaten to death."

"What did you say?"

George's eyes left the body of the man with the scar all of a sudden, and turned to look at the female police officer.

Under George's shocked eyes, the female police officer nodded again in affirmation: "Although further results need to be verified by forensic doctors."

"But it can basically be concluded that they were all beaten to death."

George took a deep breath. This incident was too unimaginable. If it was a large-scale gang fight, there should be traces of fighting.

"Five Zero Zero", but judging from the current situation, it doesn't look like it at all.

With all kinds of doubts in his heart, George said to his subordinates: "Seal the scene and notify the people in the bureau to come and take the corpse away."

"Also, call your informant and find out who the man with the scar has had trouble with recently.

"yes!"

Just when George was about to contact the bureau and ask them to send a bigger car to load these corpses.

The phone in his pocket rang first.

Glancing at the phone number from the bureau, George narrowed his eyes, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

When the phone was picked up, there was a violent explosion on the other side.

George immediately asked anxiously: "What happened?"

"Head, someone attacked the police station, broke into the police station and you rescued the prisoner you brought back."

"The opponent's firepower was very fierce, and all the bombs they used were new types. Many brothers were injured."

While listening to the call for help from the bureau, George also heard a sharp voice: "Hey hey, I found you.

This voice is exactly the same as the one that reported to him!

Immediately afterwards, he heard the cry for help from the reformed person: "Who are you? What do you want..."

"Whoever you come to save me, I will tell you everything..."

"what…………"

As the cry for help from the reformed man got farther and farther away, George suddenly turned his head to look at the corpses of gangsters on the ground.

He has a feeling that everything that happened tonight is just a bureau!

The gang here is just a prelude to lure him to leave the New York Police Department with the police force.

The real purpose of the other party is the reformer in the New York Police Department from the beginning to the end.

"Fake, you guys go back with me!"

"Others stay at the scene..."

half an hour later......

George hurried back to the gate of the New York Police Station, seeing the mess at the scene, and many police officers were waiting for treatment in disgrace.

Fortunately, no police officers died at the scene, and the only one who died was the reformed man brought back by George.

According to the description of the police officers at the scene, the witness was directly taken to the sky and thrown down, and then was directly blown into a flesh and blood Firework in mid-air.

George suppressed his nausea and looked at the scattered pieces of meat all around him.

"Damn it, the clue is broken again...

"how so!"

"Green Goblin, I must bring you to justice..."

When George was still upset, a large number of reporters were already hearing the news, wanting to get first-hand information.

George watched the news cars passing by one after another, knowing that there was no way to avoid this matter tonight.

The New York Police Department was attacked, and it is conceivable how much pressure he, the chief, will bear next.

Osborn Industrial Penthouse.

Green Goblin Osborn drove the flight controller to a stop, looking at the New York police bunker with a trace of fire in the distance.

Norman took off his mask, revealing the sinister smile beneath it.

"In this way, all those who threatened me will be resolved."

"Next, let me make Osborn Industry the strongest in the world, you before Norman were too indecisive.

"Obviously mastered the world's best biotechnology, but has been giving weight to the military."

Norman was standing on the roof at the moment, walking back and forth non-stop and talking to himself: "From now on, the Superman class only needs me alone."

"The military wants my Ability, so go ahead and dream."

"Norman, watch, I will make Osborn Industries even stronger than Stark Industries."

"From now on, you can sleep peacefully in my body, Mr. Norman Osborn...

"Hahaha……"

Norman...

No, this one should be called the Green Goblin Osborn.

Green Goblin stood on the rooftop laughing wildly, obsessed with this feeling.

Early the next morning.

Norman, who came to his office, directly held the chairman's meeting of Osborn Industries.

At the conference, Norman expounded his new approach to enterprise reform, focusing on the work of the enterprise.

Transfer from military cooperation to private battalion.

A series of new business goals were proposed, and all the members of the board of directors were conquered. Nearly 70% of the board members accepted Norman's new proposal.

And the remaining 30% were originally from the military.

Seeing that Norman had changed his previous dog-licking attitude and given up researching strengthening potions for the military, this group of people immediately became anxious on the board of directors.

Norman also took note of these military representatives.

After the meeting was over, Norman returned to his office and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows looking out at New York.

A sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Changing the corporate policy of Osborn Industries is just his first step, and he has more to do next!

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door, and Norman put away the smile on his face, and said elegantly: "Come in.

I saw the secretary walking over with an invitation letter.

"Boss, this is an invitation letter from Umbrella Company to invite you to attend the opening ceremony tomorrow."

"Umbrella Corporation?"

Norman definitely still remembers that it was the company that poached Peter, a little-known small business.

Except that the leader is Jin Bin, there is no character that Norman can remember.

The invitation letter for the press conference was very delicate, not only that, it also mentioned that there will be mysterious and important guests participating in the opening ceremony.

"Are you going to participate?"

Facing the secretary's inquiry, Norman directly threw the invitation letter in his hand into the trash can: "Next time this kind of trash, I don't want it to appear in my office again.

"Understood, Boss."

First floor of the Umbrella Building.

Jin looked at the building in front of him expectantly, and Luo Feng was standing beside him.

At this time, a younger brother came over and said: "Boss, according to the request of Master Luo Feng, the invitation letter has been sent to every politician and celebrity.

"But will they really come to participate?"

The younger brother asked suspiciously.

In his opinion, most of the people he invited did not have much friendship with Jin.

Even if there is friendship, this group of people may not come to participate due to Jin Bing's status?

"I sent them invitations, not asking them to attend."

"I want to create momentum for Umbrella. The more people know about Umbrella, the more exciting it will be when the opening ceremony reaches its climax."

Luo Feng's explanation did not make this little brother understand what it meant.

In short, it just gives people a very powerful feeling.

Jin Bing also opened his mouth and said: "In short, just do everything according to what Luo Feng said, and you should not worry about other things.

"Understood, Jin is the boss."

After the younger brother left, Jin Bing also grinned and said, "Luo Feng, I'm also curious about the reaction of those people at the climax of the opening ceremony tomorrow."

"At that time, we don't even need to do anything, someone will automatically promote it for us."

Luo Feng also nodded with a smile.

I have arranged it for so long, and what I want is this effect, so that Umbrella will directly soar into the sky.

"Yes, father."

"Did you know that Hanmer Industries also held a military industry conference recently?"

Jin Bin nodded: "I know, it is said that their company has developed the same technology as Tony Stark's Iron Armor."

"It will be applied in the field of defense."

"Since Tony announced the closure of the weapons factory, their weapons are now the hottest thing on the black market."

Luo Feng nodded, Justin Hammer was stupid, that was relative to Tony.

Being able to make a Hammer Industry by virtue of its own ability, it originally has a bit of ability.

It's a pity that I lived in the same era as Tony.

The weapons he invented can only become a stepping stone for Tony to shine.

"Father, use all the remaining funds of the company to short the stock of Hammer Industries, and leave this matter to Anna.

"I told her the specifics when I came here in the morning."

Jin Bing looked at Luo Feng curiously: "Short?"

"Their companies are now at the peak of their power. Is it dangerous to be short at this time?"

"Don't worry, father, he won't be able to laugh soon."

"The next operation of Umbrella will be a money-burning machine. We don't need anything now, the only thing we lack is money."

With the previous, Luo Feng made a fortune in Stark industry.

Jin didn't have anything to doubt. Immediately, as the chairman of Umbrella, he handed over all the remaining money in the company to Anna for management...

Anna has also learned the previous lesson, and at this moment, her trust in Luo Feng has also reached its peak, and she started to operate with this huge amounts of funds without any hesitation.

Since Hanmer Industries announced that it has developed the same technology as Tony, the stock price has also risen again and again.

Shorting at this time, anyone who sees it will have to call a fool!

But Anna doesn't believe these anymore, he only believes in Luo Feng.

after an hour.

with Kim

After visiting the entire Umbrella Mansion, Luo Feng left here satisfied.

Jin Bing continued to arrange the scene of the opening ceremony.

the other side.

New Mexico.

Phil Coulson brought a batch of S.H.I.E.L.D agents, and brought in equipment with a large file size and a small size, and a middle-aged man with a short cut was standing beside him.

His eyes are extremely sharp.

Phil Coulson, who was standing by the pit, rubbed his eyes vigorously while looking at the middle-aged man beside him.

"Barton, your eyes are the best in all S.H.I.E.L.D."

The man named Barton is the top agent of the same level as Black Widow in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nickname: Hawkeye!

Hawkeye also nodded solemnly: "I won't doubt my eyes, and you don't have to waste any more time.

"The hammer that Nick Fury sent us here to find is gone.

"Report to him..."

Phil Coulson At the moment really wanted to cry without tears, starting from becoming Nick Fury's direct agent.

None of the tasks received were successfully completed.

I thought it would be an easy task to just watch a hammer falling from the sky.

As a result, after they arrived here today.

nothing left.

Not to mention the hammer, the nails are not seen.

If it weren't for such a big pit at the scene, Phil Coulson wondered if he was going the wrong way.

After searching the surrounding area carpet-like.

Phil Coulson has determined that the hammer was indeed missing last night.

In desperation, Phil Coulson called Nick Fury.

Recently, Nick Fury was also overwhelmed by various situations, and Tony, the duck who was about to get it, flew away.

Magneto of the Mutant Brotherhood is dead.

The Avengers plan has not made any progress so far.

And all kinds of things all over the world.

The phone rang, pulling Nick Fury back a bit, and saw that it was Phil Coulson.

Nick Fury breathed a sigh of relief.

Phil Coulson has always reassured him that there should be no more weird variables.

"Phil Coulson, did you secure the hammer?"

As soon as Nick Fury answered the phone, he asked straight to the point.

Phil Coulson replied with a bitter face: "Sir, there is no hammer at all...

"There's only one big hole."

"what???"

Nick Fury jumped up from his seat and immediately turned on his computer to look at the photos sent back by Phil Coulson.

What hammer is there at the scene.

Nothing but desert.

The worst still happened.

"Phil Coulson, maybe it was the hammer that protected him, creating some special force field to make him invisible.

"You continue to look around."

You know, even the S.H.I.E.L.D mothership has stealth skills, so it makes sense for a 2.6 weapon that fell from outer space to have such skills?

"All available detection methods have been used, but nothing has been found..."

Phil Coulson has been looking for it all morning.

Has completely given up.

Just when he thought Nick Fury would let him go back, unexpectedly Nick Fury said: "Then you make a fake one and put it there."

"Maybe, this will also attract people who are looking for him."

"Anyway, you just have nothing to do right now, so just stay there first!"

After speaking, Nick Fury hung up the phone angrily.

The reason for being angry is simply because Nick Fury hates this feeling, the feeling that everything is out of his control.

"Damn, I hope I'm overthinking..."

Phil Coulson on the other end of the phone looked at Hawkeye beside him, and Hawkeye put his hands in his pockets and said coldly, "He's the officer."

"We'll do what he says."

"Anyway, there are photos, so it's not difficult to make exactly the same ones.

"Just treat it as a vacation here..."

Hawkeye patted Phil Coulson's shoulder with no surprise, then got into the car by himself and closed his eyes to rest.

Phil Coulson could only start to build a shed and place experimental equipment according to the original plan.

At this time, a researcher came over and asked: "Sir, after such a big fight, what exactly are we going to study.

The researchers looked at a large desert in front of them.

I really don't understand why they transported so much equipment from New York all the way.

Phil Coulson also said angrily: "What are you studying!"

"Study a hammer!"

"What? But there's no hammer here."

Phil Coulson:

"If you don't have a hammer, do it for me, make a hammer like this, and put it there.

"have you understood?"

Phil Coulson dropped the photo angrily, and returned to the car with his eyes closed