Rebirth: I am the American leader

"I have my own way of doing things."

Kingpin replied calmly, but his words made Mrs. Gao, who was sitting across the table, laugh.

"Fix, you funny boy.

The world is a bloody jungle, and no one will praise the compassion of wolves, because all the compassionate wolves were bitten to death by the villains in their own group.

Guess how many people in New York are waiting to tear a piece of flesh from you?

The Hand doesn't want its dealers to have problems, and if you can't do that, we can help you. "

Mrs. Gao's tone was calm, her expression was calm, and her expression was calm.

But what she said made Kingpin completely unable to calm down.

This is a threat, a naked threat.

But Jin Bing could also understand that Mrs. Gao was right.

The gangster is a naked bloody jungle. No one knows how many people are waiting to bite a piece of flesh from him.

He is not cruel, and some people would think that he has lost his temper or is even old.

"I know what to do. Don't worry, there won't be any trouble in New York."

Kingpin's face was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his amber eyes. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

His body was so big that even when he was sitting on his knees, he looked like a small mountain.

Not to mention that this guy is full of big muscles.

As a famous villain in Marvel, he is not only a brutal gangster boss.

In fact, with his top level of intelligence and physical fitness, he can make a career no matter what industry he is in.

"That's good, I wish us a happy cooperation."

Mrs. Gao gracefully picked up the tea cup and took a sip. She did not drink it all in one gulp like Kingpin did.

This is an elegant woman. Even though she is old at this moment, her nobility has not diminished at all.

Kingpin got up and walked her to the door. Outside the door were two guys who were reluctant to dress up.

This force from the East is called the Hand.

Jin didn't know how big their sphere of influence was, but they were involved in everything from arms to drugs to people.

It's a huge thing, but the good thing is they're just here for the money.

"Assemble manpower to Hell's Kitchen to make the guy who threatens our business disappear. As for the principal, if he doesn't hinder us, let him go."

Several men in suits nodded, turned and walked out of the hall.

These are all Jin Bin's men.

As a guy who controls the entire American underworld, he will naturally have countless followers.

Don't look at these guys in suits being obedient in front of Kingpin.

But if they are really released, each of them will be a well-deserved gangster.

All of New York fell silent for the next few days.

Of course this does not include Steve.

The teacher once said that there is endless fun in fighting with others.

Steve understands this well.

What I felt most deeply was that these brats tried their best to provoke him.

Fortunately, Steve is a mature internet troll, and in his early years he had set a record of trolling an entire group of people alone.

It's almost impossible for these brats to defeat him mentally.

As for overcoming him physically?

Forget it, instead of thinking like this, it’s better to just think about how to reincarnate.

Steve has had a very fulfilling few days.

Wayne is a good student, and he always feels that as a student he does not seem like a person living in modern society.

But a savage with simple emotions.

Thinking of this, Steve couldn't help but have some other ideas.

But this idea will have to wait until I see the Ten Thousand Things again before I can make a decision.

Steve cleared his throat at this thought.

"Where were we?"

Several students in the classroom immediately raised their hands to speak.

"You just talked about residual value."

"Oh, yes, surplus value. Let's continue to talk about surplus value. With the development of productivity..."

Steve continued, no one knew why this guy would offer this course in school.

Fortunately, this class is not a public class, and basically only a few people he designates can attend.

For example, boys like Wayne, Carl, and Kang whose families are poor to a certain extent.

"Okay, that's enough for today's lesson. Don't publicize it to the outside world. Otherwise, I will beat you to death myself."

Steve threw the chalk into the chalk box and clapped his hands unscrupulously.

He turned around and walked out of the classroom first.

Carl and Wayne looked at each other.

They are not fools and they have long noticed that there is something wrong with Steve's teaching.

But the theory Steve put forward was obviously different from that of the Soviet Union.

"Who do you think the principal is?"

Karl couldn't help but ask.

"our teacher."

Wayne was calm.

It's like he never has any mood swings.

"That's it? I mean, his identity."

"I don't know what his other identities are, but to me, he is my teacher."

Wayne explained.

This is rare. In Karl's words, this kid can't usually speak more than three words in a sentence.

"Okay, I get it. His identity is my teacher. I'm not refuting this. What I mean is, could he really be Captain America?"

Karl's words aroused the interest of Kang and Wayne. Xiaozi Eggplant Kang thought for a long time before speaking.

"I think it's unlikely. Captain America is a character from World War II. If Mr. Steve is really Captain America, how old is he this year?"

Kang's statement makes sense, because until now, U.S. officials have not revealed that Captain America is still alive.

So in their opinion, even if Steve's name and appearance are the same as the legendary Captain America, he cannot be Captain America.

Because the age doesn't match.

"But I saw Captain America's shield in his office!"

"Imitation."

Wayne spoke again, but this time he returned to his usual concise nature. Although there was only one word, Carl still frowned.

"No! That's not a replica! I think it's real!"

Carl took out a gun from his bag. It looked like a Krog, a type of pistol favored by American gangsters.

"What are you going to do?"

Kang looked at Karl cautiously and asked cautiously.

The latter said with a grin.

"Let's go steal that shield and see if it can be bulletproof.

If it can, then this shield is real. If it can't, there's no point keeping a fake one! "

At this time, both Kang and Wayne were stunned.

You know, there are many things in this world that are hard for boys to refuse.

For example, stab the shield with a spear to see who is stronger.

At this moment, even Wayne was a little moved.