American Manga Dimensional Trader

Boss, Mr. Dix is ​​here! In the manor on Long Island, New York, Josie was enjoying afternoon tea.

Because there have been a lot of things in New York recently, such as the location of the United Nations and some other special matters, he has always lived in New York.

In this regard, Margot actually wanted to bring his family to accompany him.

But now because of the Leviathan matter, New York is not very peaceful, so Josie didn't let them come over, but just went home every few hours, anyway, it was a matter of a few hours' flight.

Dix, sit down and eat a little together. Josh greeted Dix after hearing the words.

Thank you boss, boss, this is what you want! Dix sat down cheerfully, then placed a box on the table respectfully.

Although Dix is ​​already the number one underworld in the United States, even the mayor of New York City and the senators of the senators will sell him three points of thin noodles.

But he still put his position very straight, put his position very low in front of Josie, and never overstepped.

Because he knows very well why he can get to where he is today.

Good job, didn't you encounter any trouble? Josh opened the box and saw a small blue metal ball lying quietly inside.

This is a stolen Howard Stark collection, something the Strategic Science Corps had just recovered not long ago.

No, this Strategic Science Corps is more slack than I thought. Haha, I just bought the pipeline company, and it's easy to send someone to sneak in to get things. It's just the intelligence department, it's simple! Dix couldn't help laughing and said, But thanks to Ms. Carter's information about some strategic science corps.

He was joking, of course. Peggy Carter couldn't have given him the internal intelligence of the Strategic Science Corps.

But because of the cooperation between the two parties, in order to avoid interference from the Strategic Science Corps, it would be an exaggeration for you, Peggy Carter, to provide the personnel information of the New York Branch of the Strategic Science Corps?

For the Mafia, as long as there is basic personnel information, there are many things that can be done.

It was easy to get the thing Josh asked for.

That's good, you must clean up your hands. This thing is related to your long-term control of the American underworld. Josie weighed the ball and said with a smile.

Oh? It's so powerful? But isn't this thing used to cut off the city's power? What good is it for me? Hearing Josie's words, Dix couldn't help but be a little confused.

Because according to the information he got, this small ball is a strategic weapon.

Although there is no actual lethality, it can cut off the power supply of the entire city.

Yes, this thing is a super electromagnetic pulse bomb.

I have to say that Howard Stark is indeed a super awesome scientist, and what he has created is basically something that can be called cross-century.

Hehe, if it's genuine, the function is indeed to block the city's power supply, but this thing is not! Josie smiled slightly, and then pressed the button under Dix's nervous eyes.

With a sound from Katz, the thing did not explode, but opened directly from it, and accompanied by a burst of cold air, a small test tube containing bright red liquid popped out.

This is... blood? Dix was a little surprised, but he still couldn't connect this tube of blood with his own rule of the underworld.

Yes, this is blood, but it's not ordinary blood, it's Captain America's blood! Josh took the test tube and looked at it carefully.

What? Captain America's blood? Dixon's eyes widened.

Standing not far away, Vito also turned his attention. After all, he was also the beneficiary/victim of the imitation of the super soldier potion, so he was naturally more concerned about things related to this aspect.

Yes, Captain America's blood, as the only finished product of the super soldier, although he is unwilling to be the subject of research, he cannot change the fact that he is an asset of the U.S. government, so he left a batch of blood samples before he disappeared. , a total of 12 bottles, and Howard Stark, who made the first contribution, got one of them. Josh fiddled with the potion, put it back into the ball and said, To be honest, the American team sacrificed, Otherwise, when the war is over, I estimate that he should become a large blood bottle. For the ruling class of the country, compared to a hero, these blood with infinite possibilities are obviously more valuable, what do you think?

Dix nodded. He was no longer the gangster who only robbed. He had learned a lot from his underworld career in the past few years.

Thank you, Dix. With it, I believe that my research institute will soon be able to develop the real perfect super soldier potion, and you will have one! Josie put away the things and promised Dix road.

Of course, his so-called research institute is naturally the boss of Yuri.

Before relying only on the blood of Vito, a poor super soldier, Yuri combined the crazy orc technology of the Red Alert world to create a highly practical beastized combat potion, and now he has genuine super soldier blood, What kind of surprise will he bring to Josie?

Josie is looking forward to this very much.

Thank you boss, I'm already looking forward to that day! Dix nodded and thanked.

The temptation to become a super soldier, few men can refuse.

And as Josie said before, if he becomes a super soldier, he will be able to better rule the mafia in the future.

By the way, how's the investigation on Carter's side recently? Josh put away his things and asked.

She's still very wary of me, but in terms of some details, it should be pretty good. Yesterday, she said she was going on a business trip to Europe. I don't know where to go! Dix shook his head. road.

Europe? That's it, I understand! Josie was stunned when he heard the words, and then the smile on his face became even bigger.

The things that should be successful have basically been obtained, and it is time to close the net.

Two days later, a C69 military transport plane slowly landed at Newberg Military Airport in New York.

Carter and two other agents of the Strategic Science Corps came from the plane, along with a bald middle-aged man in a prison uniform.

This man's name is Ivchenko, a psychiatrist of Maobear, a prisoner rescued by Carter and the others who infiltrated a Leviathan prison in Poland.

Just about a week ago, Carter relied on the information provided by Dix and successfully tracked down another Leviathan agent, Demidov. Although he didn't catch a live port, he found an automatic transmitter and was sending a message. A message was received on board.

Deciphered by Carter, the message pointed to a Leviathan base somewhere in Poland.

So the Strategic Science Corps thought it might be there to find evidence of Howard Stark's treason.

As an intermediary, Carter helped the Strategic Science Corps contact the Roaring Commando still stationed in Europe, and the two sides cooperated to infiltrate the base.

However, in addition to a little girl killer and some hairy bear guards in the base, there is only one gain left by Ivchenko, and for this reason, both the Strategic Science Corps and the Roaring Commando have lost a member.

It's just that Carter at this time still doesn't know what kind of role the Ivchenko he rescued is.

But that's okay, Josh knows it's fine.

Just as Carter and his party were about to walk out of the airport, a large group of men in black gathered around. The leader was none other than Josie, and beside him was a middle-aged white man in a suit.

Josie? Why are you here? And you are... Carter asked, frowning.

Sorry Carter, but please allow me to introduce myself as I am now, the director of the CIA management office, and this is the new director of the CIA, Major General Fletcher! Josh greeted him, and then introduced his side people.

Wait, CIA? What is that? Carter looked puzzled.

This is not surprising, because during World War II, Roosevelt although established the predecessor of the CIA, the US Office of Strategic Intelligence, abbreviated as OSS.

Only with the end of World War II, Truman abolished this department.

But after revoking the OSS, Truman soon regretted it, because he found that without the OSS, he could not deal with all kinds of messy information sent by intelligence agencies from various departments and the military alone.

So there was the idea of ​​re-establishing a new agency to coordinate and check these intelligences, so the new CIA was formed.

Josh once proposed to the board of directors to get rid of the FBI's Hoover and replace it with his own.

But the proposal was not approved by the council.

So Josie thought of the CIA, which was in the duckweed stage, so he approached Truman, and through his relationship with the Department of Defense, the establishment of the CIA was implemented one year earlier-the real establishment of the CIA began in 1947. on.

And Josie's idea was also assisted by two allies in the council, Hugh Jones and Alfred Malik.

In the end, the first director of the newly established CIA fell to the acquaintance of Major General Fletcher, and Josie, as a special consultant of Truman, became the management of the four CIA - the management department, the intelligence department, the operation department, and the science and technology department. Chief of the Department.

The main responsibilities are responsible for CIA's communications, logistics, security, finance, medical services, personnel, training and education, and data processing.

In other words, the Management Office is the big housekeeping department of the CIA.

Although Major General Fletcher has average ability, as a member of the organization, obedience is his greatest advantage.

So in fact, Josie, the director of the management office, is the controller of the newly established CIA.

During this time, Josie was secretly busy with matters related to the establishment of the CIA.

And the newly established CIA obviously needs a very suitable credit to establish its status - and what is more suitable than Leviathan?

So he could only silently say sorry to Carter, and then cut off this great contribution from the Strategic Science Corps.