The Death Knell

"Thank you so much, Hiroshima, we will find him."

Su Ming finished his tea and stood up to say goodbye.

A small character like Yashida doesn't have any connections that Su Ming can appreciate. After the trial just now, he has not yet established a relationship with Hydra.

Then this is a useless person. Su Ming has obtained the information and can leave.

"Please stay, my lord, I have a merciless request. I hope..."

"Oh? A deal? Let's talk about it." Su Ming stopped.

"The Yashida family wants to participate in overseas trade, but the current share is in the hands of the Hakata Chamber of Commerce. I think..." Yashida's eyes showed ambition.

Su Ming turned back curiously, with a puzzled look on his face: "Where are your ninja troops? Kill them all."

The Japanese were killing each other. Not only would he not stop them, he would also have to come up with an idea.

Ichiro gritted his teeth. He wanted money and status. After his health was destroyed by the nuclear bomb, only power was the thing he could rely on most:

"It's easy to kill people, but my family has no say in the cabinet, and this business can't fall into my hands."

"Well...you are asking for our help, what can you give?"

"Japan, the whole of Japan." Yashida bowed slightly and raised his head: "If one day I can control Japan, then Hydra will be the master behind this country."

"So courageous, so courageous, you are a person who can achieve things." Su Ming knew that the promise Yashida said would not be fulfilled, but it was quite interesting, wasn't it?

Do you now want to take advantage of the gap between the leaders of Hydra to seek development for yourself? Do you know a little too much?

No wonder Yashida Enterprises became the largest consortium in Japan in the original manga. This person at the helm is a good person.

"So...?" Yashida looked at it eagerly.

Su Ming smiled and turned around to leave, saying, "Wait, someone will contact you."

"Hi, thank you, sir."

Yashida Ichiro was overjoyed. Although his family had good financial and material resources, it only lacked strong military force.

The Ninja Army is good at assassinations and spying on intelligence, but this is not an army that can directly conflict with others.

Hydra is different. Although they have disappeared for several years now, they must be that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Taking advantage of their own momentum, they will soon be able to soar into the sky.

Su Ming and Ginjiu walked outside the door and watched the door behind them being slowly closed. In the distance, they could hear ghostly laughter coming from the mansion.

The two walked slowly towards the street.

Then they looked at each other's faces and walked faster and faster. Gradually, the expressions on both of their faces soon turned into a 'funny' look.

"What a fool. He is so blinded by power. Even if he moves closer to SSR, he should not move closer to Hydra." Gin snickered and complained,

Su Ming took her hand, and the two found a deserted courtyard behind the wall, jumped on the cloak, and soared into the sky.

He restored the original black and yellow armor, and asked Gin to return to the Valkyrie appearance, and said: "Yashida has been in trouble recently, didn't you notice?"

"Oh? How did you know?" Gin removed the illusion and sighed comfortably.

"No one knows that we are here at this moment, so Yashida Ichiro ambushed nearly a hundred ninjas in the living room. Who was it originally prepared for?"

Su Ming touched her long hair. Even if she didn't say anything, she would figure it out sooner or later.

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Logan turned over and dismounted, held the sweaty Ha Yi in his arms, and kissed her on the forehead.

Ha Yi was so tired that she fell asleep. She seemed to have noticed something in her dream. She rubbed her head slightly and changed into a comfortable position.

Looking at his new wife, Logan still didn't come back to his senses. He felt that everything was like a dream.

Just like that, you got married again?

Hajime looked like Yamato Nadeshiko, elegant and dignified at dusk, but just now on the tatami, he was even crazier than a beast.

If he hadn't been a mutant or someone with the ability to heal himself, he would have been unable to withstand it.

Logan got out of bed, put on thin clothes, found the cigar and lighter in his old clothes, opened the door and walked out to the corridor.

Looking at the white snow and the hazy waning moon in the distance, he took a deep breath of smoke and felt that he had returned to the peak of his life.

"Not bad, I thought you died in Japan, but I didn't expect that today is your big day."

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind him. Logan's bone claws scratched the ground and came out from between the fist bones. He turned around and pounced, intending to give the opponent a shock.

But he quickly stopped because the girl behind him looked at him with a smile.

The girl wore a black leather jumpsuit, large golden bracelets on her wrists, and her long red hair was spread over her shoulders.

"Natalia?"

As she grew up, her appearance changed a bit, but Logan still remembered the outline of her facial features.

"It's me, little uncle. Just call me Natasha. This country seems to have made you more polite." She had been sitting on the floor of the corridor, leaning against the door frame for a long time.

The room was always lively. The Japanese woman screamed so miserably that Natasha was used to it. She had seen worse things in the red room.

Although she didn't care, she heard that men might have sequelae after being frightened, so she waited outside the door for a while.

"Why are you here? How did you find me?" Logan rubbed his fist on his clothes, and his flesh and blood healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Natasha stood up, crossed her arms, and walked around Logan like a catwalk: "You never know what it means to keep a low profile, and you don't know what the Red Room taught me, right?"

"This is not the place to talk."

Logan looked at the room behind him and waved to Natasha to talk to him in a place where no one was around, so as not to wake up his wife.

Natasha was unmoved. She looked at her red-dyed nails and said lightly: "When she was riding you, my hypnotic needle was hit in her neck. She couldn't hear anything for at least a few hours." arrive."

"You!" Logan was furious and his face hardened, but it soon turned into helplessness: "Oh... forget it, why did you go back to that spy organization? Didn't I Have you sent it to Ivan?"

Natasha showed a sarcastic smile. Compared with the principal's death knell, the little uncle was too naive: "Yes, but you forgot, he has infinite admiration for the steel giant. You haven't left for five minutes. The Ministry of Internal Affairs The car arrived at my door, and Ivan once again took me to the red house."

"Damn guy, does a man like him have the nerve to be your adoptive father? I should really kill this XXXX!" Veins popped up on Logan's forehead, watching the little girl of the past turn into the black widow of today, The guilt in his heart quickly turned to anger.

Angry at himself, and angry at the world, every time he gets angry, he wants to kill someone.

Natasha naturally understands her little uncle's character, and she likes to tease him, so seeing him so excited, her goal was achieved.

She stopped in front of him and smiled: "But that happened in the past. Someone rescued me from the red house long ago. This time I am here to pick you up and go to the United States with you to live a good life together."

However, before she finished speaking, before Logan could answer, her ears moved. There seemed to be something moving in the grass in the courtyard?

"What did you have for dinner?" she asked again.

Logan looked confused. This topic jumped a bit. He scratched his head: "...Uh, fish. Several kinds of fish."

Natasha pulled out the gun from her arms and pointed it at the grass in the courtyard: "Then you just hope it's one of your new relatives who is having a stomachache... someone is coming."