Marvel's Strongest Dad

"Oh?"

The shadowy man on the other end of the phone took off the cigar and puffed out a puff of smoke: "Say!"

The black suit seemed a little nervous: "Boss, Ye Xiao is dead."

"What about that thing?"

The figure in the shadow stood up, with a burly figure, a full face, a shiny bald head, and a fierce gleam in his eyes.

The leader of the underworld in New York, and a world-class gangster with influence all over the United States-Jin Bin.

Even HYDRA did not dare to easily provoke the "Golden Merger Empire" it formed.

"I only give you half a day, but you can't find that thing, hum..."

Jin Jiang choked out the cigar in his hand and threw the phone into the fish tank.

Watching a shark swaying over and swallowing the slowly sinking phone, Jin murmured, "HYDRA, what the hell are you doing?"

"Boss, the matter of cooperation..."

"Put it aside, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't be working with those lunatics at HYDRA."

The sturdy body turned around and sat down, disappearing into the darkness again...

Hearing the busy tone from the mobile phone, the man in the suit kept silent, pretending to be calm, and ordered his subordinates: "Seriously look for it, and whatever you find, show it to me first!"

"Yes, Mr. Deputy Chief!"

Who would have thought that this man in a suit who had no dignity being yelled at by Jin Bin was actually the deputy chief of the New York Police Department!

The strength of the Jinhe Empire can be imagined.

...

And At the moment's Super Killer finished changing clothes, carrying her schoolbag, ready to eat her favorite ice cream.

"This bag is very pretty, it will be the hero's personal wallet from now on!"

Taking out the wallet that came along, Mandy liked the coldness very much.

There is not much cash in Ye Xiao's bulging wallet, but a flat, fine, silvery box with a scary monster carved on it, which looks very sci-fi.

Little Mandy tried it, but couldn't open it, as if some special method was needed.

"It doesn't matter..." He casually stuffed the small box into his backpack: "It looks pretty good, it should be a good thing, put it away and show it to Dad."

As everyone knows, it involves the secrets of two powerful organizations.

At the same time, HYDRA also got the news.

"bang~"

The heavy mahogany table was overturned, and the New York director of HYDRA was furious.

"Who can tell me how such a confidential object appeared in the hands of a small gangster on the streets of New York?"

He stared at the member in charge of contacting Jin Bing with fiery eyes, wishing he could eat him alive: "New York No. 7, I think I need a reasonable explanation!"

The young man code-named New York No. 7 smiled lightly without fear.

"It was just an accident. Jin Bing has been very strict in the investigation recently. You know, the underground world in New York is his world. In order not to be taken away, I have been working in various small gangs. I didn't expect this time..."

Seeing the face of the person in charge getting darker, No. 7 took a sip of coffee disapprovingly.

"I placed two war knights next to the Night Owl Gang, but things happened too quickly..."

"Needless to say!"

The person in charge of HYDRA New York sneered, waved his hand, and two expressionless reformers walked out behind him.

"No. 7 is mainly responsible for this accident, take it down!"

The two reformers walked over silently and set up No. 7.

Now he panicked and struggled: "What are you doing, my grandpa..."

He was punched heavily in the stomach, and No. 7 bowed like a shrimp, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Seeing that No. 7 was directly taken away, there was more danger than luck, and all the HYDRA members present wiped a cold sweat.

"Go, get the box back. If Jinhe takes the first step and affects the development of the organization in New York... Everyone here, and I, are all sinners of the organization, understand?"

"Yes!" The crowd agreed and dispersed in a hurry.

The two giants shot together, and the whole New York was in turmoil.

The underground forces are even more violent, and many small and medium-sized gangs took the opportunity to provoke troubles and annex the territory. And those big gangs who got the news from the department shrank back instead of going through this muddy water.

"Mountains and rain are about to come...the wind is all over the building!"

A gang leader in Chinatown sighed: "This matter is not for our Hongmen to participate in!"

...

Jin Bing is indeed a villain of the underworld.

For half an hour, the black and white forces in New York acted to find clues.

An hour later, the taxi driver was brought before the deputy chief.

"Sir, this morning, you took an order from 111 Green Street?" The deputy director asked the bewildered driver with a smile all over his face.

When did the police in New York become so nice?

When the deputy director mentioned this, the driver thought of that cool little girl.

But adhering to the idea that more things are worse than less things, and the psychological shadow left by Super Killer Girl, the driver nodded: "It seems to be, but I can't remember clearly."

"It's okay, you'll remember everything soon!"

The deputy director winked, and his confidant stepped forward and dragged the driver into the small dark room.

Five minutes later, the deputy chief had everything he wanted to know.

"Like a purple-haired girl at a masquerade with G Locke?"

As the deputy chief of the New York City Police Department, he naturally has some impressions of the latest little superhero—Super Killer. Signaling the deputy to deal with the bloody driver, the deputy chief took out his phone and told Jin Bin the news.

(The eighth chapter is here, begging for collection!!!!)

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