The strongest in the United States

The Sea Serpent Gang's territory has been in operation for three or four years. Because of the old-fashioned and serious character of the leader of the Sea Serpent Gang, the dock area under his jurisdiction has never had those messy drugs and robbing bastards all over the streets. At most, there are only some bars where you can drink. Look. Take a look at your consensual striptease show.

Therefore, the Sea Snake Gang has never made a lot of money, and because of the King’s Cocktail Party, almost all bars in Tianyihei Cocktail Club have been closed down immediately. The entire gang is on standby, always on guard against encroachment by other gangs. But now, at the headquarters of the Sea Snake Gang, there is Someone was able to quietly enter the room of Paul Manson, the leader of the Sea Serpents gang.

When the lights were turned on, Paul saw clearly the two uninvited guests in the room. The one who kicked the Colt pistol out of his hand was an indifferent Russian man with a pair of blue eyes like a dead fish. He was dressed in a neat outfit and could tell at a glance. It was obvious that he was a strong player, and the Colt pistol that he had kicked away was caught in this man's hand.

Sitting on the sofa was an Asian man with slightly curly long hair, wearing a white shirt and trousers. His expression was very gentle, not as oppressive as the Russian man at all, but his years of experience in fighting at sea made him Paul, a man at sea, instinctively sensed danger from Wang Zang.

Extraordinary danger, the feeling like being stared at by a great white shark at the bottom of the sea.

These two people are of course Wang Zang and Karayev.

"Who are you sent by those niggas?"

Paul narrowed his eyes slightly, and his rough hands were already touching the short-handled harpoon hidden behind his back.

Wang Zang did not answer Paul's question. He waved his hand towards Karayev and said slowly

"Okay, Karayev, return the gun to Mr. Paul. Mr. Paul is a hospitable man and there is no need for this."

After saying that, he turned to look at Paul and asked kindly,

"Right"

Paul smiled stiffly and took a deep breath. The dangerous aura of the man in front of him made his scalp numb even more than meeting a great white shark in the deep sea. He was at a disadvantage, and his opponent didn't look like him. They were sent by those niggas, so he nodded.

"My name is Wang Zang, and I'm sorry for coming uninvited."

Paul did not reach for the gun and was indifferent to Wang Zang's kindness, which made Wang Zang slightly embarrassed.

"Then sit down, Mr. Paul, there is something I want to talk to you about."

Paul couldn't think of blaming him at all at this time. This man invited him to sit down like a master in his home. He sat on the highest chair near the door, with his back leaning against the wall. This allowed him to face possible situations at any time. Something unexpected happened, he asked in a deep voice

"who are you"

Wang Zang smiled and said

"It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is what we are looking for you to do. I know about your dispute with the Guitou Gang. Those black people were selling white powder near your family. You drove them out of the dock area. I have to say that you did it." The awesome Ghost Head Gang is just a small, low-level gang, but you also know that they are members of the Brooklyn Negro Federation, and they got an invitation this year. When the king is over, the black gang will expand massively. Business, that’s when the Sea Serpent Gang will be destroyed.”

Naturally, Paul knew what Wang Zang was talking about. This was where he was under pressure recently. He frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What does this have to do with you?"

Wang Zang smiled and said

"Your Sea Serpent Gang, your dock area, and your family are on the verge of life and death, and my main purpose here is to help you solve the problem."

Looking at Paul who looked disbelieving, Wang Zang reached into his pocket and rummaged around, took out a black invitation, and waved it in front of Paul. There was a huge gold "k" letter on it.

"Although the Sea Snake Gang is not strong, it is still a local gang in New York. If you hold this invitation, you are also eligible to attend Kingpin's King's Reception."

Wang Zang placed the black invitation on the table and said slowly.

"What do you want us to do? The Sea Serpent Gang will not participate in those dirty businesses, let alone become other people's puppets."

Paul narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke resolutely. This gang leader, who has been fighting in the New York underworld for several years, has seen a lot of dirty tricks in the underground world. In this cruel place, there will be no unreasonable benefits. Like the bloody pieces of meat that fishermen use to attract sharks, they look delicious but are deadly.

"We don't ask you or the Sea Serpents to do any business you don't want to do."

Wang Zang still had that smiling expression, "I only need you to do one thing. When the king's cocktail party begins, I will accompany you as your bodyguard."

Paul pursed his lips. He looked at Wang Zang with a smile on his face. He couldn't figure out what this man wanted to do when he fell to the ground. He gave himself the gold "K" invitation that countless people in New York were fighting for, just to attend the King's cocktail party.

Paul, who was in his 40s, stood up to Wang Zang with a solemn expression and asked in a deep voice, "What on earth are you going to do?"

Wang Zang said slowly

"Well, I'm not here because of you. I'm just interested in Kingpin. Frankly speaking, I really appreciate your protective behavior towards the dock area. You are not a hopeless villain, so we selected If you don't do something, your dock area will just fall into the hands of the black gangs, so I came to you to do this little favor, which will be good for both you and me."

Wang Zang's voice was very sincere, making people feel like they were unconsciously trying to convince themselves.

Paul suddenly fell into deep thought. At this moment, Wang Zang raised his fist and punched the pure steel table in front of him.

"boom"

A clear fist mark appeared on the surface of the steel. Paul on the opposite side suddenly had a look of horror on his face. Wang Zang grabbed the pistol on the table and threw it to Paul. He smiled slowly and said, "Shoot me."

"what"

Paul almost didn't believe his ears, but Wang Zang just smiled warmly and did not repeat his words.

Paul raised the gun, hesitated for a moment, and then pulled the trigger.

"bump"

The gunshot rang out, but the bullet was bounced off by Wang Zang's arm and fell to the ground next to him, making a clanking sound. This time, not only Paul, but also Karayev's pair of dead fish eyes were shocked. Full of shock.

He continued to smile and said

"This Colt can't even protect you, let alone protect others. As a gift of friendship, if you encounter any difficult problems in the future, I can help you deal with them. Of course, I will also look at your suggestions. What are the requirements?"

Extraordinary power is far more convincing than words. The bullet only left a red mark on Wang Zang's arm, but Paul had no idea that this was just an extraordinary power technique.

Noisy footsteps soon sounded outside the door. Members of the Sea Serpent Gang who heard the gunshots hurried over, banged the door vigorously, and were about to rush in.

"I'm fine, the gun went off."

After being silent for a few seconds, Paul shouted to the door. Soon the men outside the door muttered and dispersed. Paul's prestige in the Sea Serpent Gang was evident.

Wang Zang took a deep breath, and then smiled brightly, "It seems that you agreed to our request, so this invitation is yours. As for how you got the invitation, I think you can make up your own excuse." .”

New York, Manhattan, the top of a skyscraper.

A man wearing a black leather trench coat stood on the edge of the top floor. He was a strong, tall, black man, nearly 2 meters tall. He wore a leather trench coat, lined with combat uniforms, military boots, and had a big bald head... the most eye-catching thing His left eye was covered with a black leather eyepatch, and what shone in his right eye was a look that was hard to describe clearly. It contained scrutiny, torture, suspicion, and oppression. In short, it made people very uncomfortable.

The director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury is known as the King of Spies.

Coulson came upstairs, folded his hands in front of him, and stood silently behind Nick Fury, still maintaining the gentle smile full of kindness on his face.

Nick Fury looked at the high-rise buildings in Manhattan, which were brightly lit, but in the corners that no one saw, they were full of decay and filth.

“It's a beautiful city”

Nick Fury turned around and looked at his right-hand man behind him with one eye.

"Have seen them"

Coulson smiled and handed the two reports to Nick Fury, and then said, "Stark is still the same, stubborn and arrogant, but now he has an extra responsibility. He wants to change this on his own." The world, although it is difficult to control, but I think the emergence of Iron Man is not a bad thing for us."

"As for the other one"

Coulson saw Nick Fury pull out the information hidden by Wang, and then said with a smile

"A true fighter, with unimaginable skills and a firm heart. A typical Oriental, with a strong sense of family. He attaches great importance to those he identifies with, but he can also be ruthless and ruthless when necessary. , is a more complex person than Stark. At present, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. I do not recommend that we intervene. Of course, because there is no detailed information about him, my current judgment may be wrong."

Nick Fury, who understood Coulson's little thoughts, put away the two documents. His single eye was filled with an absolute calmness, without revealing his true inner thoughts at all. He was also curious about Wang Zang's past. A Lian Shen A man whose origin cannot be traced by SHIELD may be from an alien civilization.

"You don't need to pay attention to his affairs anymore."

Coulson nodded, did not continue to ask, and then changed the topic and said, "I have given that information to Stark and Wang Zang. Director, do you think the two of them can solve Kingpin's problem?"

"This is a test."

Fury's eyes became dangerous, and there was still a cold smile on his face. Of course, the main test subject was Stark. If he could not meet his requirements, he would be excluded from the Avengers plan. At the same time, will not be eligible to inherit what his father left. As for Wang Zang

It was just a casual move. Frenik wanted to see who he was, and his old comrade who was wandering in the darkness would not just identify with someone casually.

"If they don't pass"

"Then it's up to us to solve it."

Now that Coulson asked about this topic, Frenick didn't hide anything.

"I didn't mind Kingpin's dark reign. An orderly underworld was a good thing for us, but Kingpin crossed the line."

Frenick said secretly in his heart, "He studied Adamantium alloy and was able to transform Bullseye into a metal skeleton. Now he is eyeing the Ark reactor. Hey, he has become the king of the underground world and has almost all the gangs in the United States. What else do you want to do here? Ambition can kill a person."