The strongest in the United States

Less than two kilometers away from Stark's Long Island villa, there is a villa that also occupies a large area.

The windows of the study were closed with heavy curtains, and there was only a dim light, making the room a little dim. The very old-school decoration and furniture were like the offices of classical European aristocrats from the last world.

Obadiah, who had narrowly escaped being chased by S.H.I.E.L.D., was sitting on a brown wooden chair in embarrassment, his expensive tie was half torn open, and the wine glass in his hand contained a hundred-year-old brandy. A rare drink that is more valuable than gold, but he has no intention of tasting it now.

"Your people are dead if they miss. I'm completely dead. Because of your stupid plan and your stupid men, I not only lost everything, but now I'm a wanted criminal."

On the sofa opposite him, a beauty wearing a red dress sat upright. Her wheat-colored skin and three-dimensional facial features were full of the temperament of ancient Greece. Although she was extremely beautiful, her face was serious, like an iceberg. They are generally cold and unapproachable.

"Obadiah, you seem to have forgotten who you are talking to."

Erica's faint voice was colder than her temperament, and the flash of murderous intent made Obadiah's hand holding the wine glass tremble. A little liquid more expensive than gold spilled out, soaking the fabric of his shirt. cuffs, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I remember. I still remember that when you wanted to elect your disciple as the mayor of New York, it was me who used political resources to help you achieve your goal."

After a few seconds of silence, a voice sounded from behind the desk that could not be found in the dim light. The person behind the desk slowly stood up and walked over. Erica stood up instinctively, her body standing straight at this moment.

"Erica, how could you talk to our friend like that?"

He has a huge body. Obadiah, who is 1.9 meters tall, is as slender as a child in front of him. His eyes are as sharp as a hawk. He is dressed in a decent white suit and holds an exquisite cane with a silver handle in his hand. This The man dressed like a gentleman, with a huge and somewhat scary body, just sat slowly opposite Obadiah, and an imperial aura hit his face, making Obadiah feel uncomfortable with both hands. Start rubbing.

"We are friends, Obadiah, and we have had a great time working together over the years. Your weapons business has made you and I both a lot of money, and as you said, my godson, Mike, you helped him make it happen." His political ideal, so when you asked me for help, even in the face of the threat of SHIELD, I helped you make a plan and sent my most elite subordinates to assist you. So, do I agree? Did I fulfill my request and fulfill my promise?”

Kingpin spoke in a gentle tone that was completely out of proportion to his body shape, but his calm and self-confident tone made Obadiah, who had been involved in American business and politics for more than ten years, take a few deep breaths nervously. He clicked nodded and said

"Yes, you agreed to my request."

"Then why do you dare to insult me ​​like this?"

Kingpin, who was sitting on the couch, looked at Obadiah and leaned his upper body forward slightly. Just this simple movement made Obadiah sweat profusely from nervousness, and he felt extremely regretful about what he had just done after losing control of his emotions. The nonsense said.

"I'm really sorry for what I said. I just lost my mind."

Jin Jiang gently placed the dazzling Ark Reactor in his hand on the table, and then said in a light tone, "I completed my promise, but you did not bring back the reward you promised. This thing plus your Well, some countries may spend half a billion dollars or one billion dollars on Iron Overlord, but you and I both know that I don’t care about this small amount of money, what I want is a manufacturing process that can be mass-produced.”

Obadiah knew what Kingpin wanted to ask. If he hadn't accidentally remembered a piece of news, a life-saving news, he would not have come to this place that frightened him.

He took another deep breath, calmed down, and said word by word, "The Ark Reactor is a product designed by Howard and a former Soviet Scientologist more than 20 years ago. At that time, the Soviet scientist and I unanimously suggested that If the Ark is used in the military industry, it would be a greater achievement than the atomic bomb, but Howard rejected us. We all know that it is very valuable, but this happened many years ago, and there are many details that I can’t remember clearly. If my situation were different, I might be able to recall that person's name."

Kingpin looked at the miserable businessman in front of him with calm eyes. He heard a hint of firmness in Obadiah's tone. After weighing the weight of the two in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of Kingpin's mouth. He raised the wine glass lightly. , said frankly,

"Even among friends, there is no help for no reason. You will not be arrested, but you cannot continue to stay in the United States. I will help you leave, help you change your appearance, and of course I will give you a sum of money enough to maintain your luxurious life. of dollars.”

Obadiah's eyes lit up. He picked up the wine glass and gently touched it with Jin Bin.

"That couldn't be better. The name of the former Soviet scientist is Anton Vanke."

In another room of the villa, with the same dim light, in the empty room, there was a black body bag. Next to it, stood four people in red ninja uniforms, their straight and motionless bodies almost Just like four wooden sculptures.

A few minutes later, Kingpin entered the room with Erica and a thin Asian man. His sharp eyes slowly scanned the body bags on the ground.

"He's here"

As Jinpin finished speaking, a ninja in red stepped forward without saying a word, opened the body bag, and a smell of burnt wires came out.

Kingpin took out a handkerchief from his pocket, covered his nose, took a few steps forward, looked at the bullseye with burnt and sunken eyes, and horrifyingly distorted facial features. He waved his hand, and the thin middle-aged Asian man quickly Stepping forward, he began to examine the bullseye, while Erica stepped forward and opened the window. Kingpin put the handkerchief in the trash can and sighed,

"Lester, I have unlimited trust in you. I entrusted you with the most important task, but you have let me down for the second time."

Kingpin walked to the sofa aside in disappointment and sat down, waiting for Bullseye’s test results and asked at the same time.

"Erica, do you have anything to say?"

Erica, dressed in a red dress, stood behind Jin Bin like a javelin, but her graceful body contained terrifying explosive power.

"I checked Bullseye's injuries. He was defeated with bare hands. I should say he was almost killed."

"You mean Stark"

Kingpin smiled and put the cane in his hand on the ground. There was no trace of desire in his eyes when he looked at the woman in front of him, but only a calmness and scrutiny like a tool. "Stark's steel suit, I am indeed capable of doing this, which strengthens my determination to obtain the Ark Reactor."

"Stark did invent a machine designed to kill, but unfortunately, it wasn't Stark."

Regarding Jin Bin's guess, Erica rejected it without any tact. She flicked her hand, and a photo stabbed towards Jin Bin with a whirring sound of wind. However, Jin Bin just waved his hand lightly and took the photo away. Holding it in his hand, he held it before his eyes.

It was a very blurry picture, but you could vaguely see two men fighting together. You couldn't see clearly, but the outlines were obviously not in steel suits.

"This was captured by nearby surveillance cameras."

Erica said coldly, "With bare hands and no weapons, your most outstanding work may not be as powerful as you think."

Jin Bin frowned, and he threw the photo into the trash. He let out a sigh,

"Tsk tsk, a man with bare hands defeated my most outstanding warrior with both hands. He seems to be an Asian. How much do you know about him?"

Erica, expressionless, shook her head.

"never heard of that"

"Um"

"I have never heard of this man, but Bartok once mentioned that he was defeated by an Asian man by a man with terrible fighting skills, and that Leonid's death was also related to him."

Kingpin was silent for a moment, and the photo became shattered in his hands. He raised his head with a serious look in his eyes.

"Find him, a person who dares to disrupt my plan, I will not allow him to live in this world, since you want to be the sharpest sword in my hand, then find him, kill him and use his head to prove your ability. "

Erica didn't respond, she just nodded, turned and walked into the darkness.

After she disappeared, it took the thin Asian a full half an hour for the inspection to finally end. Kingpin stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and opened his mouth to ask

“How about Dr. Koyama”

Wearing a dirty white coat, with messy hair and thick eyes, Kenji Koyama is a famous doctor in biology and mechanics in Japan. He is wanted by the Japanese government for conducting some inhumane experiments in Japan. After going into exile, he was recruited into his service by Kingpin.

Facing Jinbi's inquiry, Professor Koyama, who had messy hair and was a bit nervous, said in the unique Japanese machine-like accent, "He used Burst, and the energy in his body was almost exhausted, and the external injuries were basically insignificant flesh and blood." Injury, the real reason that destroyed him was that the mechanical compound eyes burned out, causing damage to the central chip, and thus losing the ability to control the body."

Kingpin's disappointed silence made Professor Koyama's eyes flash with panic. Bullseye's failure was also his failure, and he knew very well that Kingpin had little tolerance for failure.

He reached out and took off his glasses, wiped them casually with his clothes a few times, and then quickly said, "Leonid's information on the mechanical transformation of the Russian military was of great help to me. Russia has its own system in the field of mechanical transformation." I will make some adjustments to Bullseye to overcome these shortcomings, and he will become more powerful, but the key is still the Ark, long-term energy supply, that is the most fundamental issue."

Kingpin nodded with satisfaction and looked up and down Bullseye's body.

"Okay, Professor Xiaoshan, let's use your talents to your heart's content. You are an expert in this aspect. The Iron Overlord brought by Obadiah may also be able to provide you with some new ideas. And the problem of the Ark Leave it to me, this aspect is my domain.”

The Kingpin turned and left, leaving only Professor Koyama and the corpse-like Bullseye in the room.