The Blacklight Virus Invades the Marvel Universe

The "Jewish Association" is known as the "think tank" in the federal gang world. This organization can be found in almost all states of the federation. One of these branches controls the port of San Jose.

As the saying goes, 'Snakes have their own paths, and rats have their own paths. 'There are many ways gangs control the docks. Most of the ships entering the port are their targets for making money.

Regardless of whether it is a stop or a temporary replacement, please take care of the local gang. This is an unwritten rule, and most shipping operators are aware of it.

Of course, the interests are reciprocal, and gangs like the Federation are also very particular about what they do. As long as they receive money, they will help, whether it is security protection or inquiring about information.

It is said that the gangs that smuggle vibranium have only started trading in the two states recently. In such a short period of time, it is difficult for the other party to cultivate their own intelligence network in the two states. It is easiest and easiest to rely on local gangs to provide information. Good deal.

So Chen Junyu chose the Jewish church as his first target.

[San Jose Grecoly Street]

San Jose is a large city with a population of over one million. The entire city has established a sea, land and air transportation chain relying on the port.

The largest economy driving the city is the flow of trade and the transportation of goods. Therefore, the local commercial industry is quite prosperous.

Markets can be found everywhere on Gleikli Street, and of course the black market is equally popular.

The sparsely populated dilapidated alleys are covered with moss and rust, and drizzle falls from time to time in the foggy weather.

A ferocious man as strong as an iron tower with a bald head turned into an alley and stopped in front of a wooden door.

Deng Deng Deng

The big man knocked on the door gently but not hard, and gently opened a corner of the window that was blocked by newspapers. A man who looked like a monkey stuck out his head and looked up and down. Seeing the sinister expression on the strong man's face, the man's gaze also averted, and his tone of voice became a little more careful:

"Hey man, what can I do for you?"

"I'm looking for Eugene and want to buy something."

After hearing this, the thin monkey immediately opened the wooden door, looked around and found no one, and then hurriedly pulled the strong man in.

Entering the hut, the two of them walked inside together. It turns out that the houses in this alley have been privately connected. After twisting and turning, we finally came to a warehouse.

Four big men with tattoos were guarding the door of the warehouse. When they saw Slim Monkey approaching, they opened the door without even asking.

The empty warehouse was filled with all kinds of firearms and bullets. That’s right, it’s ‘heap’. Just thrown away randomly like garbage.

Most of these firearms look very old, and some even have their slides missing. Compared with firearms, the treatment of bullets is slightly better. Perhaps because I was afraid that it would be difficult to handle after getting wet, I deliberately laid out a few partitions made of PC material.

"The goods you want are here, you can choose them as you like. If you are not satisfied, I will take you to another place."

The skinny monkey man said something and leaned against the wall lazily, smoking a homemade cigarette. Every time I took a breath, my whole body trembled slightly, and the ecstatic look with my eyes closed showed that I was sucking in powder.

The bald man stole a glance at the opponent from the corner of his eye, and then pretended to go to the pile of weapons to pick and choose.

"A bunch of garbage, take out the best stuff you have here!"

The bald man's voice was like a bell, and the words he spoke were as if someone was holding a loudspeaker in front of his ears and shouting.

The thin monkey trembled, not sure if it was because he felt happy or because he was frightened. He opened his eyes in confusion, smiled at the bald head, then walked to a wall and mysteriously pressed a button to turn his head.

There was a creaking sound, and the stone door on the wall rose upwards. Shouhou made a gesture of invitation and leaned against the door alone:

"Man, let me remind you that before entering this door, you must complete a transaction before you can come out. How about it? Do you want to go in now?"

"Hmph," the bald man snorted and walked in without hesitation. The stone door behind him slowly closed. The moment the stone door closed, the cell phone signal was completely blocked.

The bald man's eyes changed slightly, and then he walked along the low corridor.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, a commotion came over. Striding forward, a huge underground market appeared under the high steps.

The place is bustling with people, and various stalls are placed everywhere, some selling guns, some selling cannons, and even missiles hanging from airplanes can be seen.

The bald man stood at the steps and took a closer look. There were twelve passages into the black market like this. Every opening was guarded by several big men with guns.

There is a high metal platform above the market, with two Gatling guns placed on it, and a faint grenade gun, aiming down.

"What are you looking at? You can get whatever you want down there."

The big man on the left pointed his gun at the bald man, gesturing for him to get down.

At this time, the bald man suddenly leaned towards the big man on the left. For a brief moment, a black-red blood streak appeared on the bald man's left hand and penetrated into the opponent's arm.

For a moment, the big man's pupils flashed with a hint of scarlet, and then quickly returned to normal. The muzzle of the gun pointed at the bald man unconsciously lowered a few inches.

What just happened lasted only two seconds, so that even the guard on the right didn't know what happened.

Yes, this bald man who is two meters tall is exactly Chen Junyu after activating his disguise ability. It was because his face was so eye-catching that he had to disguise himself as another person in order to investigate the case.

After devouring Loki's flesh and blood, Chen Junyu's disguise ability did not require the preservation of the opponent's genetic fragments. Even a person can be transformed by imagining it out of thin air.

Entering the black market, Chen Junyunan separated from the crowd and wandered around various stalls. Most of the items displayed here were heavy firepower weapons that were illegal and prohibited for sale on the market, and he had no interest in these things at all.

This time I came specifically to find vibranium, but I ended up going around in a big circle, almost the entire underground black market, and there was no sign of vibranium.

Soon several black market administrators focused on him, and one of them, a fat black man, came over and asked:

"Didn't you find what you needed?"

Chen Junyu nodded and said bluntly: "I heard that someone was smuggling vibranium here recently. I thought you Jewish people could get some. It's really disappointing."

Several people looked at each other, and the fat black man whispered a few words in the ear of the golden-haired man, and then the golden-haired man stood up with a smile:

"Sir, what you want is indeed not available here. But we have channels that can help you contact us, but before we contact you, you have to prove your financial strength. After all, vibranium is not comparable to firearms."

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