Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Chapter 352: The Stupidest Iron Fist in History

Although there were five people in the car, including a strong black man like Luke, who crowded the back seat, the car was unusually quiet.

This trip is simply unnecessary!

Qiang Qian thought, thinking that there was an emergency, but it turned out that a fool was stupid, and his IQ was also lowered to the level of a fool.

If I had known earlier, I would have let this fool die inside.

Not only did they move forward, but Matt and the other three people were rolling their eyes inwardly. They had more or less found clues from other channels, and they all appeared at the Midtown Circle Financial Company by chance today, all with the idea of ​​​​secretly conducting further investigations; the result

In order to save a fool, everything was exposed.

Danny Rand probably realized that he had been stupid, and turned his curly head away silently, pretending to look at the street scene outside the window.

But the protruding mouth didn't let him go.

"Before, I had a brief chat with Raikou; he said that because these generations of 'Iron Fist' have been replaced frequently, the power of the Iron Fist accumulated by Shou Lao is insufficient, so Danny Rand may be the weakest Iron Fist in history.

"

The words forward aroused everyone's interest; in the battle in the building just now, the iron fist knocked down Erica with one blow. Although it was not durable enough, the explosive power was very strong. Why are you still saying that you are weak now? That powerful iron fist

What level should it be?

Except for Curly Hair, whose expression was not good-looking, everyone else was waiting to continue talking with great interest.

Unexpectedly, the conversation changed to the former: "Whether you are the weakest, I will not comment. After all, I have not dealt with other Iron Fist. But one thing is beyond doubt, Danny Rand must be the most powerful person in history."

The stupidest iron fist."

Little Curly's face turned red. He couldn't bear it anymore and asked loudly: "Who are you? How do you know Master Lei Gong?"

He raised his hand forward and lifted his hood: "You don't remember me, but I remember you; we met once in Kunlun two years ago and even had a few words."

"Why is it you?" Danny Rand's eyes widened - he had indeed recognized it. The scene when he strolled forward and looked at Kunlun as if nothing existed is still fresh in his memory.

At the same time, the only woman present also recognized Xiang Xiang: "It's you, I recognize this face; No. 1 in the list of the world's most valuable unmarried men for two consecutive years."

She looked at the driver's face in the rearview mirror, her eyes wide open, as if she had seen something incredible; of course, it was more like a drunken state of mind.

Xiang Qiang smiled modestly: "Mainly because Tony Stark has basically settled down in the past two years; if he and Pepper Potts break up, he will probably be the first one again."

Luke was the only one left in the carriage who was confused: "Hey, so I'm the only fool here, right? I'm the only one who still doesn't know who our driver is? Jessica, why don't you introduce this latest driver to me?

A man of value?"

"Oh, I forgot that you are 'Honest Luke'. You never read gossip magazines, nor pay attention to financial news. Of course, you don't know James Zion, who can compete with Tony Stark for the title of the world's richest man."

Luke was surprised: "James Zion, that billionaire from China?" He didn't think that he needed to change his attitude when facing a rich man, he was just simply surprised.

Matt, the calmest of them all, asked Xiang Qian: "Why did you show up here, and why did you show up so promptly?"

Step forward and ask: "What happened to Erica? Is it what I thought?"

"I don't know. She died six months ago - to help me; I buried her with my own hands."

Luke couldn't help but interject: "Erica is the woman who used the double sword just now? She doesn't look like a dead person."

"This is what I don't understand. She was not breathing and had no heartbeat..."

Jessica couldn't help but raise her own questions: "Without breathing and heartbeat, it does not necessarily mean death; maybe..."

"I can tell the difference between suspended animation and death." Matt denied the other party's conjecture, "The Hand must have resurrected her; she doesn't seem to recognize me at all."

The forward attitude interrupted Matt's emotion coldly: "You haven't answered my question yet. Is Erica's current situation what I imagined, or are you not sure? Or I should ask you.

The same teacher as Erica?"

Matt was silent for a moment and said: "Black Sky; yes, it's what you think. Before Erica was alive... I mean before her last death, she was transformed into Black Sky."

"This is what I don't understand, and it's also the reason why I'm here; you and I both know that when we were in Japan, I had already wiped out the Black Sky. Where could the Hand find a new Black Sky?"

Ask forward.

"I don't know. When I first learned that Erica was transformed into Black Sky, I was also surprised; I even thought there was something wrong with you."

Luke interjected again: "Can anyone explain to me, what is Black Sky? What are you talking about, human body modification or super soldier?"

Glancing forward towards the rear mirror, I could tell with just one glance that the black man was in a bad mood: "It looks like you have a lot of resistance to human body modification. Have you suffered any losses?"

Luke avoided answering and asked dissatisfiedly: "I remember that I asked you the question first."

"To put it simply, Black Sky is some kind of alien creature that can be used to transform humans and transform a person into a powerful combat soldier. Do you understand this explanation?"

Luke silently touched the position of his ribs; apart from the bullet holes, the most left on his T-shirt were the wounds caused by Erica's double-knife stabbing, which did not leave the heart and lungs.

If it hadn't been for the invulnerability of his modified body, he would have been chopped into slices of meat for shabu-shabu by now.

"So, the Hand transformed the human body through alien creatures and created a super soldier; what do they want to do, conquer the world?" Jessica asked as if complaining.

Because of the Battle of New York, the topic of aliens has remained popular; especially after a large amount of S.H.I.E.L.D. information was exposed, discussing alien invasion is no longer considered a fantasy.

"Relying on a super soldier to conquer the world? Go back a few hundred years, and it might have been possible in the Middle Ages." Qiang Xiang said, "I am more concerned about where the Hand got the black sky. Can it be used on the human body?"

Modified alien creatures are not that easy to find."

Matt asked: "Why don't you tell me first, why do you suddenly start to care about the Hand again? You defeated them in Japan two years ago, and then turned a blind eye and allowed them to grow again."

There was a vague hint of serious dissatisfaction in Matt's words; he felt that if Qiang hadn't let her go, if Qiang had pursued her opponents fiercely, maybe Erica wouldn't have died, and there wouldn't have been so many things today.

Judging from what happened in Japan, he and the Hand are also enemies, right?

Qian Qian asked back: "I remember that your teacher also invited you many times to give up your career as a lawyer and join him in the war against the Hand, right? Why did you refuse at that time?"

Matt was silent. His career was in Hell's Kitchen. He didn't become the "Red Devil" just for the sake of the Hand. How could he leave everything behind to participate in the so-called "dark war that lasted for hundreds of years"

?

So the situation going forward is pretty much the same, so what's there to blame?

"You haven't answered the question yet." Jessica helped, "A billionaire comes to fight criminal groups. Does he want to imitate Tony Stark and become a superhero?"

"I don't have a steel armor, nor do I have a good heart to help others." Xiang Qian replied calmly, "The reason why I came to the Hand is very simple, because they have provoked me. In addition to creating a new black sky

, they not long ago sent undead ninjas to invade my laboratory on Hong Kong Island and killed many people."

Curly Curly, who had been silent for a long time after being despised by the collective, suddenly became energetic. He analyzed eagerly: "You must have something they want in your laboratory on Hong Kong Island, which is related to their conspiracy. Some kind of new technology.

, new invention..."

Xiang Xiang interrupted him directly and asked expressionlessly: "Is this how you investigate criminal groups, just guessing and conjecturing?"

"That's a reasonable guess."

"Is that a qualifying description of wild guesses and conjectures?" Xiang Qian's tone suddenly dropped.

Curly Curly choked for a long time, looking at the other party's gloomy face, and finally did not dare to reply. The psychological shadow left in Kunlun back then is still lingering.

Matt asked: "So what's your plan?"

"Just like you, I conduct on-site investigations, look for insiders, and collect clues; it's just that you have been exposed, and I still have a chance." He glanced forward at a curly head in the rearview mirror, and once again turned his attention to

Hang it out and whip the corpse.

Even if this bastard is stupid himself, he drags others into the category of idiots. It would be a shame to die.

"Where do you want to start?" Matt asked again.

"Have a meal."

"WHAT?" Four question marks appeared among the five people in the car.

"Eat!" Qiang Xiang repeated it very clearly, "I just arrived in the United States, and I have been running around for a long time to save this idiot, and now I haven't eaten a morsel of food; I'm hungry, do you understand?"

Of course I understand. As soon as Qiang Qian finished speaking, a series of "gurgling" sounds sounded in the car, all coming from his stomach.

Fighting is also very tiring. After being reminded by Qian Qian, the people in the car all reacted and saw that it was getting dark and they hadn't eaten yet.

"I remember there was a good fast food restaurant on the corner in front of me." Luke showed off his New York gangster style as soon as he opened his mouth.

Xiang Xiang rejected the other party's proposal without thinking: "At this time, I think it's better not to show up on the street."

"Then where do you think we should go?"

"Of course we need to find a big hotel with enough class and worthy of James Zion's status as a billionaire."

"But why do I feel that we should keep a low profile now? This is not the time to satisfy the luxuries of billionaires."

Xiang Xiang did not answer directly. He smiled and talked about another topic: "You know, prostitution is illegal in my country, so the police often go to hotels and hotels to catch prostitutes; however, the police never do it to catch prostitutes.

Breaking into the presidential suite of a star hotel, do you know why?"

"Isn't this the same thing all over the world? What do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is that appropriately raising the level of consumption is the best way to effectively avoid risks. Relatively speaking, employees in high-end hotels can keep secrets better than clerks in street fast food restaurants."

This truth is very simple. As far as the security environment in the United States is concerned, upscale communities and gang-infested neighborhoods are almost two different worlds. Without intersection, the risk of leaks will naturally be greatly reduced.

Everyone acquiesced to the proposal to move forward, allowing him to drive in a long circle and drive into the parking lot of the Hilton Hotel.

Because they had just had a fight, the image of Luke, Matt and others was a bit bad at the moment; if it weren't for Qiang Qiang who took off his cloak and was so neatly dressed, and if the security guards at the Hilton Hotel hadn't known Qiang Qiang's face, they probably wouldn't have been able to leave.

When you leave the parking lot, you will be politely asked to leave.

Despite the weird looks from the security guards, Luke and others walked into the elevator calmly and arrived at the restaurant.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Danny Rand ran into an acquaintance.

"Joy?" Little Curly was also surprised. What appeared in front of him was Joy Meacham, one of the specific persons in charge of the Rand Group - a young, beautiful, modern and fashionable female business star.

Before Danny could finish saying hello, Joey saw Qian Qian next to him; the expression on the rising business star's face quickly changed from surprise to surprise.

"Mr. Zion, I didn't expect to see you here? Are you here with Danny? I didn't know you two knew each other." Joey greeted with a smile on his face. Matt and Luke were standing beside him.

The others were completely ignored by her.

In front of a strange beauty, Qiang Xiang is always polite and deceptive; "This beautiful lady, do you know me?"

"Of course... I'm sorry, we have never met. I am Joey Meacham, the executive vice president of Rand Group."

Upon hearing this self-introduction, Xiang Qian suddenly realized: "Oh my god, what did I miss? If I had known this, I should have attended the signing ceremony with your group in person; that way I would not have missed the opportunity to meet a beautiful lady.

.”

"You're flattered..." Joey was filled with joy after being complimented.

Curly Curly was confused: "Joy, do you know him..."

"Danny, you should really take some time to care about the company's operating conditions." Joey complained dissatisfied, "Mr. Zion is our group's largest trading partner in the Far East."

"Ah?" Little Curly Hair was dumbfounded.

Joey scolded Danny, then immediately turned around and started talking again: "Sorry, I didn't know that Danny and Mr. Zion knew each other."

"We met by chance recently. It was purely by chance." Qiang Qiang skillfully extended the invitation. "There is a Chinese saying, which translates to, 'It is better to meet by chance on the roadside than to send a special invitation.' I think it is God's arrangement that allowed me to meet by chance today."

Miss Joy, I wonder if I would be honored to invite you to dinner."

"Actually..." Joey shied away, but he was already convinced in his heart.

"Please give me a chance to meet and serve a beautiful lady. Please forgive me. After our signing representative went back, he talked a lot about the talents and courage of the Meacham brothers and sisters, but said nothing about your amazing beauty. I think,

This must be due to female jealousy..."

Qianqian and Joey drifted away, and Matt and others who were left behind looked at each other in shock.

It took a long time before I heard Luke sigh in a strange way: "I finally know what the most valuable unmarried man is."

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