Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

How dare you clean up the street heroes of New York City?

This idea is a good idea, but all the gangsters present, including Anthony, could not help but sneer at Mrs. Gao's suggestion. After all, as the group that has the most contact with these street heroes, they are well aware of some of the taboos.

Even though these street heroes seem to be working alone and doing their own thing, in fact there is a certain connection between them. If it's just a hatred between a certain gang and them, that's it. Both sides can kill or die according to their own abilities.

But if, as Mrs. Gao said, all the gangs in New York City are mobilized to clean up all the street heroes in New York City, then it will inevitably cause a backlash from these street heroes, and not only will they have to face the local The street heroes counterattack, and street heroes from other cities enter. What's more, superheroes like Superman will join the ranks of the confrontation.

This is not alarmist, there is precedent. It's not uncommon for street heroes to be cleaned up in basements across the city, but before they could clean up much, the overwhelming counterattack made them doubt their lives. The scene at that time still scares other gangsters who are watching.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Gao, I'm not interested in this topic of yours at all. I'm already very stressed out, and I don't want to be beaten home by Superman again." The irritated Shredder stood up and apologized without saying a word of apology. He led the people outside without looking back.

"Yes, Mrs. Gao," another gangster with a scar on his face also stood up: "The atmosphere in New York is already tense enough, and I don't want to cause any more trouble for myself."

Looking at the backs of the two leaving figures, Mrs. Gao did not say anything to stop her. Instead, she smiled and said to the other gangsters who continued to work in the venue: "Who else doesn't want to participate?"

"Why does Mrs. Gao still want to threaten us?" the gangster with stitch marks on his face said calmly.

"How could it be so?" Mrs. Gao smiled and said, "It's just that the action I planned this time needs to be kept secret, so I hope that those who stay will be well prepared. If you don't want to, I don't want to force it, you can just get up and leave. We will still be friends from now on, and I will never hold a grudge for this."

"In that case, I'm sorry," another gangster stood up and walked out with two of his men. And this person's actions seemed to be a signal, and many gangsters who did not want to cause trouble for themselves got up one after another, apologized and left here one after another.

After a moment, Mrs. Gao saw that no one was leaving, so she ordered her men to close the door, and then she smiled and said to the gangsters who were still in the venue: "I think the rest of the people want to Let’s talk about this topic with me.”

"I just want to stay here and listen casually. After all, I am a serious businessman," Anthony said lightly, "You don't mind, Mrs. Gao."

"Of course," Mrs. Gao nodded understandingly, while secretly curling her lips. It is true that you are a businessman now. Seriously, you should first ask the souls who died under your hands if they agree.

"Let's start quickly." The gangster with stitch marks on his face has been the main target of the Punisher in recent times and suffered the most serious losses. Therefore, he is also the most active in cleaning up these street heroes: "Let's talk first. If your plan doesn't satisfy me, then I can only say sorry."

"No problem," Mrs. Gao said with a smile, then glanced at the people present with different expressions, then slowly walked behind the gang leader and said with a smile: "But before that, there are still some small things to deal with."

"What's going on?" asked the gangster wearing an iron mask.

"That is to clean up the unrest among us." Mrs. Gao walked behind one of the fat gang bosses wearing a white scarf and suddenly pressed his shoulder with one hand, then leaned into his ear and said: "You Say yes, Mr. Garcia of the FBI."

"What?" Many gangsters present were slightly startled. One of them, who was close to Garcia, directly defended him: "Mrs. Gao, Gasili is a veteran. Did you make a mistake?"

"I made a mistake." Mrs. Gao smiled when she heard this and did not answer. Instead, she patted Garcia on the shoulder again and said to him: "What do you think, Mr. Garcia, did I make a mistake?"

"Mrs. Gao, your joke is not funny." Garcia, who had his back to Mrs. Gao and was under the scrutiny of many suspicious eyes, did not hesitate at all. He took a deep breath of his cigar and said expressionlessly: "If you told me you were joking just now, Yes, I can pretend it never happened, but it won’t happen again.”

"It won't happen next time." Mrs. Gao couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. After a moment, she leaned into his ear again and whispered in a sinister voice: "Do you think that your concealment is flawless, so you have nothing to fear, Garcia?"

"Are you trying to put the responsibility for the failure of our last transaction on me, Mrs. Gao," Garcia said in a deep voice.

"Push it to you." Mrs. Gao said with a cold look in her eyes: "No, it's just a batch of goods. I don't care. But what I care about is one thing, that is, you actually dare to stay openly and prepare to participate in my action. "

"That's enough, Mrs. Gao." Garcia directly twisted the cigar onto the table, and then said angrily: "If you want to say that I am from the FBI, then show me the evidence in front of everyone. If you can't, don't blame me for being rude. "

"Evidence" Mrs. Gao smiled, and before Garcia could react, she directly swept aside the hand that was pressing on his shoulder, and a sound of cracking bones and tendons came out, and the conference room Only then did everyone among them realize that Garcia's big head had fallen to the ground.

Watching the headless corpse fall to the ground with an expressionless face, Mrs. Gao took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands that were not stained with any blood, then threw the handkerchief to Garcia's dead head.

"Evidence" Mrs. Gao sneered: "It seems you idiot still doesn't understand. We are not your FBI. We never need evidence."

"Okay, we've dealt with one of them," Mrs. Gao looked at the people in the venue again and said calmly: "I'm giving you a chance for the other undercover agents. If you stand up now, I can let you out. As for what happens after you get out? It’s up to you.”

The innocent people, including Anthony, looked like they were watching a good show, but the evil people thought that Mrs. Gao was blackmailing them, so the venue couldn't help but become extremely quiet for a while.

"It seems that you are unwilling to cherish this opportunity I gave you." Mrs. Gao glanced at the people in the venue expressionlessly, then pointed at the two people next to two of the big bosses and said: "Come on, please Take him and her down, and when the meeting is over, they will be handed over to the bosses of their respective gangs."

"Sir, I am innocent"

"Boss, I'm not an undercover agent."

The two people pointed at by Mrs. Gao tried to resist, but the people in the venue were all masters of Mrs. Gao, so before a round, they were restrained. After struggling no longer, he couldn't help but start asking for help from his boss.

But they were disappointed. Their boss just looked at them deeply and said nothing. After all, Mrs. Gao is quite credible, and the other party also said that they would only temporarily capture the person and would return it to them later, so naturally they would not stop him verbally.

Looking at the two people who were struggling and shouting and being led out by Mrs. Gao's men, Anthony couldn't help but smile and ignored them. After all, whether these two people live or die has nothing to do with him.

Moreover, Mrs. Gao did not accuse these two people unjustly. You must know that when Mrs. Gao made threats after executing Garcia, no one could see anything on the surface. But some subtle changes in the body cannot fool people. These two people have the most drastic changes in heartbeat, blood flow and other changes. If Anthony had been the one presiding over the meeting, Anthony would have asked these two men out.

It is better to kill by mistake than let go, and the handling methods of many intelligence agencies are not the code of conduct of gangs.

"Okay, now that we've taken care of the little things, it's time to get down to business," Mrs. Gao smiled and waved to a subordinate next to her.

Watching pieces of information being distributed to the gang bosses present, Mrs. Gao spoke again: "What you are seeing in front of you is some information on street heroes that I have collected over the past few days. Many of them are marked Given their possible identities and the scope of their families, I believe that with your strength and influence, you can actually collect more or less such things.

The first thing we have to do now is simple, that is, information sharing, collecting all the information we can about the street vigilantes hiding around us, and then locking in their true identities.

Everyone, is there no problem?"