Meiman Killer Daily

"Edward Knuckles, forty-two years old, is engaged in smuggling arms trade. He is an intermediary of the Russian gang and steals national information security and national weapons research materials. However, his contact person is very mysterious. He only comes at certain times every year.

I will contact you suddenly and meet without any warning."

In a transport truck on the roadside late at night, a black widowed woman was tapping the computer in her hand. She looked at the honest man on the side with great displeasure and teased with a curved corner of her mouth.

"I've been following this line for two years. Isn't Fury just trying to take credit for calling you here?"

"Miss Black Widow, you should know why I'm here. I'm only responsible for taking people away."

Phil Coulson, a fifth-level S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, the supervisor of logistics support and cleaning, sat upright and faced the black widow's teasing and quickly explained that this woman was really not easy to mess with, and he was only here to take over the logistics.

I met the other party face to face and took the prisoner away. However, within a few minutes, the other party found out all three generations of him, and also found out the person who betrayed the news.

"Is Phil's job as a cleaner so comfortable? What about that bastard Hawkeye? Since he will tell Fury about this, doesn't he have the guts to see me?"

"Mr. Barton is mainly afraid that you will give him electrotherapy..."

"Coming!"

Natasha stopped teasing Phil. He was too stupid, and his appearance was not to her liking. She continued to keep an eye on the surveillance camera, not paying any attention to the fact that a cat was walking slowly on the sidewalk of her car.

As I walked through the gap in the moonlight, the cat's shadow looked like the outline of a human being.

"Black Widow, are you sure there really is a huge organization behind Edward Knuckles!?"

"Otherwise, how do you think Russia, which almost went bankrupt in the 1990s, survived? By reselling American arms, even if you earn the difference, it is still a huge asset. Last year, the United States had 0 smuggled arms exports.

, brought 352.8 billion tax profits to the U.S. Congress, and Russia received one-third of the resale promotion, and the funds obtained were Russia’s total national tax revenue from 9 to 96.”

Phil stopped talking after hearing the explanation, and looked at Edward Knuckles on the screen. He was standing on the left side of the cross street, looking east from time to time, and estimated that the target person's direction was east, but the person under surveillance was

Why does my cat look so awkward...

"Mr. Edward Knuckles!?"

A black cat actually showed a human-like expression. Although he did not speak, Edward Knuckles was still able to realize that the person calling his name was the cat in front of him. He took a step back in horror. The expression of the black cat

It's more anthropomorphic, but that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the light on the side fell to the ground, and the shadow of the black cat turned out to be a human being.

"who!?"

With his heart beating fast as he looked at the shadow, a voice rang in his ears. A very familiar outline appeared in the shadow that he was staring at, as if...

Half a year ago, I fell in love with a girl in a nightclub. It seemed to be to celebrate my coming-of-age ceremony, and then I took her home. Of course, I like to do some slightly stimulating things before doing things. Horsewhips and various book friends are familiar with it.

Things were displayed one by one on the girl's body. Unfortunately, the girl didn't seem to be able to experience this kind of fun. Then she pinched the other person's neck and used a little force after enjoying the indulgence.

"Miss Cabin's father asked me to take him to say hello to you."

If you have money, you can do whatever you want. With your own eyes, you saw the girl's father yelling at the door of the court. Then when you walked into the court, the father was forcibly dragged away. How much money did you spend? It seemed to be three thousand US dollars.

Five or six black men removed one of the man's legs so that he could no longer hold up a sign to slander him for killing his daughter. It was clearly his daughter who attempted to assassinate him and then fought back in self-defense, and he was still very

The girl was cremated mercifully, leaving no trace that could be used for forensic examination, etc...

"Cabin!?"

Bang……

The bullet penetrated Edward Knuckles' eyebrows, and the second bullet pierced his heart. The moment before Edward Knuckles died, he still didn't remember the girl's full name, but the girl was really very beautiful.

It's exciting. If you can withstand all the impact, it might be even more fun. His unrepentant expression didn't even feel the pain. The moment he fell to the ground, a black vortex appeared behind him, swallowing Edward Knuckles.

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Da da da…

The lights not far away suddenly lit up, and the black cat turned around and merged with the darkness. As long as there was no light, he would not be discovered by anyone in the darkness under the moonlight. Unfortunately, the special material of the psionic armor made it impossible for him to do so now.

I can't afford it. Synthetic fiber leather that can withstand quantum collisions costs more than three million US dollars, not to mention that I have to buy invisible materials. Those things are expensive but not commercial...

Edward Knuckles:

Average Evil Index: 50

Bonus points: 5.

"Fifty thousand yuan...three million...hehehe..."

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"What do you think about Edward Knuckles!?"

In Fury's office at S.H.I.E.L.D., Natasha glared at Barton with an unhappy look on her face. Barton looked up at the ceiling. He just suspected that Natasha took both black and white. This really couldn't be regarded as betrayal, and she was a shady widow.

It is indeed a bit unethical. In addition to having a good figure, this woman is still quite scary.

"Sir, look here!"

The angle of the camera did not fully illuminate the dark reflection on the ground, but even so, a shadow that looked like the outline of a human could still be seen.

"Mutants?!"

The shadow of the cat turned out to be a human. Fury frowned. It would be very troublesome to involve mutants. He glanced at the watch on his wrist. It seemed that the man had not finished class yet. It seemed that he had to go and watch it at noon.

After dinner, let's test it out to see if there are some new people, disobedient children or disobedient beasts who have come recently.

"There is no way to continue investigating Fury's case. If that's the case, I'll leave first."

I am only interested in the force behind Edward Knuckles. As for the mutants, I have already seen it. But I just don’t say it doesn’t matter anyway and I don’t intend to continue to pursue it. It is nothing more than exposure or vendetta. I have already known it.

It was commonplace to be numb, and of course the most critical point was that the enemy killed Edward Knuckles and took away the body in front of him. He did not want to mess with such a person.

Fury, on the other hand, was completely unaware of the news. He held his chin for a moment and then waved his hand, indicating that everyone could leave. Barton raised his eyebrows and walked at the end, while Natasha stood at the door charmingly and licked her tongue.

With no expression on his face, Phil quietly left through the crack of the door beside the black widow.

"I didn't betray you!"

"Can't I buy you a drink?"

"Sir!"

"Private matters should be resolved privately by yourselves."

"you……"

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"Money, money! Money, money! Why do you have so little..."

Stirring the coffee with his index finger, more than ten pieces have been put in. It gradually melted with the high temperature. Peter licked his fingers and looked out the window. The place he currently lives in is a five-star hotel in Manhattan, and his consumption for one night is three dollars.

Wanba, of course, this is only a medium-sized guest room, which is really not comparable to my past self. At that time, I was a multi-billionaire...

"Licking Stark... Isn't this too vulgar, but Stark is really rich, and he is not Iron Man yet, so teasing him is like teasing a monkey, hey... self-esteem

Ah, why can't you show up again after I've licked you."

Holding his chin in distress, Peter now doesn't know where to go to enjoy the autumn breeze, and he may have really enjoyed too many top-notch services. It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is really difficult to go from luxury to frugality. If you don't have money to advance today

If you pay a deposit, you may really have to go to the woods to find a cave in the woods for a while without any money.

Peter slid the mouse randomly, looking at the major forums and the current news in New York. It would be a bad idea to go to Stark. He only needed to kidnap Potts, and Stark would ask himself to call him dad, but this would also trigger the temptation.

Some unnecessary troubles, Peter's current thoughts are very simple, and he uses the most professional work attitude and method to impress those who need him.

"Skye probably hasn't moved now, threatening her to build a website for herself... Well, but the server also costs money, and maintenance also needs people to manage it. It's a headache. Why doesn't the United States have a Baidu Tieba? These forums are private traffic and there is no way.

I have a long way to go to build my reputation. If it doesn’t work, I will go to prison to be bloodbathed first and think about living in it!?”

The United States, which attaches great importance to copyright and personal privacy, does not have the function where you can be located if you turn on your computer and open Baidu. Your privacy is completely exposed to the eyes of others. It is not true that keyboard warriors cannot follow the network cable to catch you.

, but the attitude towards it is different. Of course, it is not true that the United States does not exist, but this kind of thing is so secret that it will not be known to the public, let alone some companies in the East that clearly have a monopoly but have various branches to promote independence.

, spread my legs and tell you, I just steal your privacy, don’t use it if you have the ability!

Although I'm off topic, I really want to kill them with one shot and tell them that they can play games even if they don't have money or nerves...

"Forget it, go to Skye first and hope her home hasn't changed location, and then Kingpin hopes his home hasn't changed location either!"

Not planning to find Stark, Peter resolutely chose a more professional path. There was nothing happier than finding bad guys to rob, and Kingpin was very rich and wouldn't care if he took away a little bit from him.

If you break one of his legs first and then reason with him, you will definitely not have any moral shackles or be kidnapped by others. (To be continued)