Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

New York City, Eighth Street, outside Stapleton Cafe, a car drove slowly over.

"Boss, everything is ready. We have all rushed to the surrounding areas early. All the commanding heights have been occupied. The fashion team is also on standby not far away," Gin, who was in charge of driving, parked the car in the parking space. Go up, and said to Anthony.

"Well, let's go and meet our Mr. Mysterious Man," Anthony, who was sitting in his seat with his eyes closed to relax, couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes and responded calmly.

After getting out of the car and opening the door on Anthony's side, Gin glanced at the coffee shop not far away, hesitated and organized his words and said to Anthony: "Does the boss really want to go there? In fact, I don't think it is necessary to take this photo. It’s a risk, after all, we don’t know who the other person is, and if we just rush to the appointment, who knows what will happen. Even if we really have to go to the appointment, we can wait until that guy Hisoka comes back from Gotham City.”

"There's no need," Anthony got out of the car with a cigar in his mouth: "With what we have arranged, we can escape unscathed even if SHIELD comes. And since the other party only sent a business card, nothing else. Action, then it means we can talk about it. If that's the case, let's talk about it first."

"Understood," Gin nodded and hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What if we can't reach an agreement?"

"Then pull them out by the roots. We must not be like that time when we dealt with Kingpin. When things get close, we will fall short." Anthony casually threw the cigar on the ground, pinched it with his feet and said fiercely: "There is such a poisonous snake like Kingpin here." It's enough to spy in secret. If there is another unknown force or person with the power of space teleportation, how can I sleep peacefully in this world?"

"Understood" Gin replied.

In the coffee shop, a waiter saw someone coming in and hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Welcome, gentlemen. Do you have a reservation?"

"Well," Anthony looked at the other party expressionlessly, nodded coldly and said: "I, Antony Stan, the other party should have decided on the position."

"Mr. Stan?" It seemed that the person who invited Anthony had indeed told her. As soon as the waiter heard Anthony's name, he directly invited him with a smile on his face: "Your friend has reserved a private room, please come with me. "

Anthony led the people and followed the waiter inside. Soon, under the guidance of the waiter, Anthony and others arrived at Box No. 1.

"Hahaha, Mr. Anthony, you really didn't disappoint us. To be honest, I was already prepared that you wouldn't come." In the box, a man with a cold face saw Anthony and others from Kinmen and couldn't help but stand. He stood up and faced Anthony with a smile on his face.

Anthony ignored the other person's outstretched hand and looked at the other person and several other people standing around in the room in silence.

It wasn't until the waiter closed the door outside and the footsteps slowly moved away that Anthony said directly and coldly: "Your people will send your things directly to my house. If I don't come again, I will send them to you next time." I’m afraid what’s coming is a bomb. This unknown and mysterious gentleman.”

"Mr. Anthony is joking," the leader opposite saw Anthony's cold attitude, so he couldn't help but retract his hand without any trace, ignored the embarrassment and continued to say to Anthony with a smile on his face: "A talented person like you, How could we send something as dangerous and unreasonable as a bomb? At most, we are just changing the invitation method, and of course the next invitation method may not be very friendly."

"Not very friendly." Anthony looked at the other party deeply when he heard this. With his IQ, he had obviously imagined the so-called unfriendly ways of the other party, so the murderous intention in his body radiated out involuntarily.

The man on the opposite side was also not an easy person. He was not affected by Anthony's fierce murderous intention at all. He continued to look at Anthony with a smile on his face, who looked cold in front of him.

"Tell me, what's the point of going to such trouble to invite me here?" Seeing that he couldn't intimidate the other party, Anthony fell silent for a moment, then motioned to Gin beside him to light a cigar for him, and puffed out the smoke. He said in a deep voice: "You just want me to drink a cup of coffee with you."

"Hahaha, Mr. Anthony is really direct. Come, sit down and talk." The smile on the leader's face gradually faded. He invited Anthony to sit down and said straight to the point with a serious look on his face: "Our purpose is very simple. Mr. Anthony. You are a very good person, and our organization is in great need of excellent talents. Therefore, on behalf of our organization, I sincerely invite you, Mr. Anthony, to join. I wonder what your impression is, Mr. Anthony?"

Anthony's eyes couldn't help but flicker, and he took a deep look at the man with a cold face opposite him. Sure enough, it was an invitation from an organization. The question now is which organization the other party is talking about.

"What is your organization?" Anthony was silent for a moment, looked at the other party and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, Mr. Anthony, have you heard of this sentence?" The leader did not answer directly. He just smiled, and then suddenly said with a fanatical look: "Cut off one head, and two heads will grow to replace it."

"Hydra" Anthony couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he heard this familiar slogan. Apparently he didn't expect that it was actually Hydra that came into contact with him.

"Yes, it is the great Hydra," the leader said with pride and enthusiasm. It was obvious that the other party had been brainwashed very successfully.

Hydra? Anthony looked at the crazy man in front of him and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

As a time traveler, how could I not understand Hydra, the notorious organization in the Marvel world. In some ways, Anthony probably knows Hydra better than many Hydra insiders.

Hydra, founded more than 1400 years ago, was first created by a powerful alien. Due to the organization's own discipline and confidentiality measures, it has been unknown to outsiders.

However, during World War II, a German Hydra branch led by the Red Skull officially exposed it to the world.

Although this branch was only short-lived due to the wrong team, its power and madness still left an indelible impression and influence on the world. If nothing else, even the predecessor of S.H.I.E.L.D., the Strategic Science Corps, was established to fight against this Hydra, which shows how powerful it is.

Such a powerful organization would naturally not disappear with the death of one Red Skull. Not to mention the other branches, even the Hydra branch belonging to Germany has, as its slogan goes, been reborn and become stronger, and even has the potential to sweep the entire world again.

Unexpectedly, even SHIELD, which was originally created to destroy it, is now riddled with holes directly penetrated by one of its branches, which shows its strength.

Therefore, facing the recruitment of this organization, Anthony could not help but be cautious.

The person opposite obviously knew Anthony's considerations, so he didn't urge him. He just looked at Anthony with a smile while sipping his coffee.

Over at the cafe, Anthony is calculating the pros and cons in the face of the olive branch offered by Hydra. On the other side, Hand Golf also welcomed an old friend of hers in one of her underground factories.

"Mrs. Gao, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Fix." 6