Marvel's Cyber ​​Winter Soldier

Chapter 153 146. Knife Music

"Everyone has a retirement plan these days, including gangsters, and purple-skinned bald old farmers. Hill, should we start thinking about pensions?"

"Um... ah?"

For Bucky's teasing, Hill didn't care what the old purple-skinned bald farmer was.

Because her attention was not on Bucky at all, but was completely attracted by what was in front of her.

What could make Hill care so much?
The answer is money, dollars, knife music.

So this money is definitely not one or two, nor is it a stack of two, or even a stack of two.

But on the car.

On the trolleys, there are "Franklin" that has been stacked into cubes and sealed in plastic. A forklift would have unloaded them and handed them over to the sober employees here for inventory.

If a cube has 500 million, there are probably more than [-] million cash here.

This is 90 million knife music in the [-]s. If it is exchanged for rabbit coins, it will be more money than Wang Duoyu after he got Crouching Dragon and Phoenix.

So this is definitely not the money that the three Maozi gangs can save, their total cash flow is not so much.

This is a pension plan created by all of New York, plus a dozen of the largest Maozi gangs in New Jersey.

They started a few years ago to set up such a gangster fund, pooled part of their assets, invested in legitimate businesses, turned it into clean money, and then money made money, every gangster retired, or had children laundered Bai, if you leave this group, you will get a huge reward from it.

And Bucky would know all of this, and he could still find it here. Naturally, he killed a pig before, um, and interrogated that big boss.

As for why Bucky asked this, it was because Wilson Fisk and his partner James Wesley were also thinking about the money before, so they would deal with the Maozi gang.

After Bucky took care of the two, Hill asked his subordinates to investigate their information, and got Wesley's notebook, which contained an ambiguous plan.

But the name of the big boss Maozi and the gang fund were written down in black and white, and when Bucky surrounded the gangsters by himself, he specially spared the big boss' life, and the current scene happened.

Everyone loves money, but not everyone only cares about money. Hill doesn’t pay much attention to money, but when she first saw so much knife music, she subconsciously said, “What should we do now? ?”

Bucky is even less interested in Dabuliu, "Let's split it between the two of us, [-]-[-], I'll get [-] million, and the rest is yours."

Hill: I'll just leave and close the door for you.

In fact, both of them were just shocked by the knife music in the room, and quickly recovered, and then called their subordinates with a phone call.

Next to the two of them, there were nine more Wang Duoyu who just saw [-] million yuan, six agents and three college rookies, all dazzled by the greenness of the room, as if there were countless Franklins confronting each other. They said, "Come on, be merry."

Fortunately, they are all professionals, and those with unqualified character cannot come to Hill.

They all recovered quickly, and then pushed the ready-made trolleys and drove the forklifts to transport the money out one after another.

Finally, there is the customary part of pouring gasoline and setting fire. Unfortunately, there is no money and no combustibles, but just like a certain master who likes to throw ashes and then do a full set of rituals, Bucky also pays great attention to the sense of ritual, killing and setting fire, killing People, set fire if you can.

"Howard, the things are here, SHIELD can send someone over."

Bucky and Hill have discussed that if they get the money, they will use it as a special fund, use the channel of S.H.I.E.L.D., and let Hill set up a charitable foundation, which will be used to open free clinics, shelters, orphanages, etc. charity.

It's not that Bucky really treats money like dirt, but that funds from unknown sources, especially cash, are really hard to spend in the beautiful country.

People here are used to credit card consumption, and basically few people pay with large amounts of cash.

That is, to eat fast food, order a pizza, and buy a snack at a gas station, you will use ten 20 yuan bills.

Don't say that you are buying a villa with a local tyrant in the East, and you are carrying a few suitcases of rabbit coins.

Even if you go to buy a car and pay the bill directly with a few stacks of Franklin, unless it is an underground car scrapping yard, it will only arouse suspicion, and then report it to the IRS and let their law enforcement team check the account.

So so much cash, if Bucky took it himself, he would have to worry more than Wang Duoyu, how to spend it on this pile of paper that takes up space, but S.H.I.E.L.D., they have a special fund for top-secret missions, even the IRS I won't bother.

Moreover, Hill is also in charge of the foundation. Anyway, the beautiful country will open a foundation for charity if it has money, and there are many preferential terms for tax reduction.

So take a look and enjoy it, and then let’s keep out of sight and out of mind. If you have that time, worry about how to deal with the money, how to wash it clean, and how to convince the people around you.

He spends a little time on the browser project, and then thinks about some new network projects, turning his company into a network giant, and then making money from stockholders, isn't it good?
Bucky and Hill took the money, but the most important thing was not the money itself.

It's the dozen or so largest gangs in New York represented by the money.

It is conceivable that more than a dozen bosses of the Maozi gang are singing songs with their little girls in their arms, thinking that one day they will wash their hands in the golden basin and go to buy an island to enjoy the happiness, but they are suddenly told that they have worked hard to commit crimes If the money obtained is burned by someone else, what a burst of mentality it will be.

As for Bucky and Hill, they wanted to blow them up directly, to make them heart-rending, heart-wrenching, and painful.

And it's not over yet, Bucky will continue to add fuel to the fire.

The night is still long, and Bucky is still busy.

Hill took his agents to escort the money.

Bucky took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"...Wait a minute...Ah!!!"

Frank Castor's voice came from the receiver, but there was only one to wait, and then heard a scream that gradually faded away, and finally the sound of a falling object hitting the ground.

"It seems to be going well?"

"Well, what about you?"

Frank's rough and hoarse broken gong voice conveyed a trace of relief. Ever since he knew that Bucky murdered and set fire to the processing factory, he had been talking to Bucky in this tone.

"It's not bad, so now I'm joining too, from now on, continue our game?"

"Losing treat, the best pizza place in New York."

After Frank finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Bucky also slammed on the brakes, got out of the car and summoned the Falcon's flying wings, and the jet engine began to roar, just like Bucky's increasingly wild heart.

Soon, Bucky rushed to an underground car scrapping yard in Brooklyn, broke in through the window without saying a word, and raised his gun to the people who were caught off guard inside.

And this is just the beginning. Bucky will not let go of any of the various illegal industries under the command of those big bosses, such as car scrap yards, laundry detergent distribution points, underground casinos, and black market boxing matches.

(End of this chapter)