Marvel Spy

Zhang Xin and Cicada drove on the streets of New York.

Cicada said in amazement, "I didn't expect you to have such a plan. I underestimated you. You are even more treacherous than I imagined."

"Why, do you suddenly admire me a little bit?"

"Cut!" Cicada was silent for a while, and then organized his words: "This plan has a lot of room for maneuver, but it is also easy to overturn. If you know your behavior, Stark will definitely turn his face. At that time..."

Cicada's concerns are well-founded.

It is not that agents cannot have their own ideas, but the premise is that it cannot affect the overall situation of the country.

Now there is a cooperative relationship between the country and Stark, and this overall situation must not be undermined by it.

"I know, so I killed Juncheng Li, didn't I? If Stark asks, just say that I tried to kill Stan, but was stopped by his men desperately."

"What about after that? Cormorant, you have to remember that if you walk too much at night, you will easily encounter ghosts."

Zhang Xin showed a confident expression: "I know, you can contact the fisherman and tell him that there is something urgent and we need to meet."

As he had guessed at the beginning, the fisherman was indeed in New York, and for many reasons, the fisherman was unable to refuse Zhang Xin's request to meet.

The place where the two parties met was a billiards room in the suburbs, where many Chinese and foreigners were playing snooker.

Zhang Xin and Chan walked through several billiard machines and came to the inner room, and found that there was actually a bowling alley inside. He looked around and saw Gu San in the corner.

Gu San was standing, and sitting next to him was a rather old man, who looked like a boring old man next door, he must be a fisherman without a doubt.

Sitting opposite him was a guy in a black coat and black sunglasses who looked suspicious at first glance.

Zhang Xin went straight over, found a stool beside the fisherman and sat down, and said familiarly, "Boss, who is this guy?"

The fisherman showed an unhappy expression, then glanced at Cicada who was standing next to Zhang Xin in surprise, and said: "This is Mr. Zhao, um, Mr. Zhao, this is Longhua's rookie, Cormorant..."

This Mr. Zhao didn't even take off his sunglasses, he just stared sideways at Cicada, and stretched out his hand towards her: "It's a pleasure to meet you, my sire, Zhao Hui, it's a pleasure to meet you..."

Cicada changed from Zhang Xin's left side to his right side and ignored him.

The fisherman smiled: "Cicada, you see the scenery here is beautiful, why don't you go bowling with Mr. Zhao?"

"Not interested in!"

In Cicada's mind, her boss is the oriole, then Zhang Xin, and finally the fisherman.

The key fisherman's performance in the last chaos was lackluster, so Cicada didn't want to pay attention to him.

Seeing that the fisherman's face was stiff, Zhang Xin took the initiative to stretch out his hand towards Zhao Hui, but this guy looked quite arrogant and ignored him.

"Mr. Zhao, it's a pleasure to meet you. I think the bowling over there is quite interesting. Why don't you play two bowls by yourself?"

Zhao Hui's face was ugly, but he could tell that he was not the kind of person who didn't know how to advance or retreat at all. He snorted and turned around to leave, and then he really found a place to play bowling.

The fisherman waved his hand and said: "Gu San, go and accompany Mr. Zhao."

Gu San ran over reluctantly.

Only the fisherman, Zhang Xin and Cicada were left on the table, and at this moment the old man's complexion finally completely darkened.

"Cormorant, that truckload of rare minerals has been parked at the port for half a month, what the hell are you doing? And you clearly know that the rumors are tight now, but you insist on meeting me... Come on, you did it again What earth-shattering event?"

Zhang Xin didn't like to go around in circles, so he went straight to Huanglong Tunnel and said: "I have reached a cooperation intention with Stan from Stark Industries, and he is willing to exchange some rare minerals or other things with us with the information of the giant ark reactor... But you I also know that I am not good at negotiating, so I have to rely on you to take charge of this matter. As the saying goes, a veteran will take the lead, one is the top three..."

"No time!"

The fisherman is getting old, and he claims to have eaten more salt than Zhang Xin, so how could he not see what he was planning?

Now Tony Stark is in full swing, and he has established an exceptionally good relationship with Zhang Xin.Once a cooperation with Stan is established, Stark will definitely be angered, and it will be inevitable to turn against him at that time. Based on Stan's current situation, he doesn't know when he will die. What will happen to the New York branch?

"Boss, you are too selfish. Do you think I am here to trick you?"

The fisherman sneered, "Even if you didn't come to trick me, there's nothing I can do. I really don't have time."

Zhang Xin felt that the fisherman didn't need to make up something that didn't exist to prevaricate himself, most likely he really had something important to do.

"Is it related to that Shabi surnamed Zhao?"

The expression of the fisherman became very exciting in an instant, not only him, but also the expression of Zhao Hui who was playing bowling in the distance.

Under the large-area coverage of keen perception, nothing could be hidden, and Zhang Xin immediately felt that something was wrong.

His eyes burst out with strong murderous intent: "Is that kid trustworthy?"

The fisherman sensed his murderous intent, and quickly said: "Don't mess around, you boy, he is absolutely trustworthy, don't worry... Also, what I'm busy with is indeed related to him."

Zhang Xin's hanging heart finally fell back a bit, but he still felt uneasy.

"Leave his affairs to me."

The fisherman sneered and said, "You dare to speak before you know what he is going to entrust, and this time you are going to leave New York."

"Leave, just leave, what's the big deal..."

"Are you serious?"

"Nonsense, do you think I came all the way to find you just to amuse you?"

"I really underestimated you, okay, then about Si..."

Zhang Xin made a subtle stop gesture, and said, "Let's find a private place to continue..."

His loyalty is to the motherland, but when it comes to the organization, it is naturally Longhua.

Although the fisherman is not his immediate superior, he is still his commander for now. Although they belong to different cities, they are all part of Longhua.

That Zhao Hui obviously does not belong to Longhua, and this guy has extraordinary hearing ability, even if the fisherman is willing to believe him, but Zhang Xin is not.

In other words, the killing intent in his heart has not been completely eliminated...

So he took on the task for one purpose, and that was to continue to assess the possibility of this guy leaking secrets, and then take the necessary measures.

Of course, he didn't express this idea.

The fisherman didn't insist and took him upstairs.

This time, the fisherman's expression softened a little, and he took the initiative to open a bottle of Moutai.

"The privacy of this place is not bad, you can say it boldly." The fisherman raised the wine glass in his hand and touched Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin picked up the wine glass, just sniffed it, but didn't drink it.

Even upstairs, he still lowered his voice: "Stan is in a weak position now, but it doesn't mean that he will be finished soon. If he doesn't kill himself, it is no problem to persist for four or five years. You should know that the value of."

The fisherman's back became straighter, but he still questioned: "For four or five years, you think too highly of him."

In his eyes, it would be good for Stan to persist for half a year.

"You only see the comparison of their hard power, but you don't consider Stark's character. This guy is actually more indecisive and nostalgic than you imagined. As long as Stan doesn't drive the Iron Bully to fight him, he is basically ruthless. Those who don't want to kill people... Of course, the premise is that someone has to persuade Stan..."

As for who to persuade, it seems that there is no need to talk about it.

The fisherman took a sip of his wine and said, "What if one day Stan surpasses Stark in strength, and even suppresses Stark?"

Nastan should be near death!

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