Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

Anthony didn't know at this time that the general Bullseye in his hand had been seriously injured. He was currently busy transferring Vanke and his son to his private hospital in Stan.

"How about it, Fashion?" Anthony, who was sitting in the car going to a private hospital under his name, asked Dr. Fashion next to him who was querying information through a remote terminal: "Who is it that attacked Vanke and his son?"

"Sorry boss," Dr. Shifang said distressedly: "These people seem to have appeared out of nowhere. I mobilized all the Internet surveillance probes around the incident site and found nothing.

Moreover, I just invaded the household registration databases of various countries, compared the few corpses they left behind, and found that this person was not found in any of them. Therefore, these people may be dead soldiers trained by a certain force to do such dirty work, so there is nothing I can do. "

"Soldiers? This would be a bit troublesome," Anthony couldn't help but ponder after hearing this. Regarding the dead soldiers trained by major organizations, it is definitely not something that he, a newcomer who has taken root in this world, can find out. Because this kind of thing depends not on money and strength, but on foundation.

But fortunately, Anthony can be considered an organized person now. The Hydra organization may be notorious for being a bit crazy. But when it comes to its background, except for a few ancient organizations, it has not been afraid of anyone. So after just thinking for a moment, Anthony dialed the phone number of his contact Crossbones.

"I hope you didn't call me so late because of some boring thing, Antonin Stan." Crossbones said coldly after answering the call.

"Don't be so harsh, Mr. Bullock," Anthony smiled: "After all, we are all in the same trench."

"I'm very busy. If you're calling just to say these things to me, then I'll hang up." Crossbones said solemnly.

"Okay, I have something to do," Anthony smiled and then said solemnly: "I want to use my authority to find out who attacked the chairman of Vanke Military Industry Group in New York not long ago."

"You are indeed here to ask this. It seems that you have a very close relationship with Vanke and his son," Crossbones said thoughtfully.

Anthony couldn't help but smile when he heard this. What kind of relationship do ghosts have with them? The only connection between him and them is that he is their angel investor. Investment in this kind of thing requires a return. Now that they have not exerted their maximum value, of course I will be worried about their life and death.

The attack they suffered in New York this time was because it was their own territory, so their people arrived quickly and allowed them to escape death. But next time, Anthony would not be able to rest assured if he didn't find out who attacked them and why.

"Okay, Mr. Bullock, as you said, everyone's time is very tight. Let's talk about who attacked them." Anthony said solemnly.

"They're from the Ten Rings Gang."

"Is the Ten Commandments Gang?" Anthony hung up the phone and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. He should have thought that the people who hate Vanke and his son the most now are the people of the Stark Group, and in the plot of The Avengers, the Stark Group The second-in-command Obadiah Stan seems to be related to the people of the Ten Rings Gang.

In the original plot, he wanted to use this method to get rid of Tony Stark, the biggest obstacle to his control of the Stark Group. So in this case, he directly annihilated Vanke physically through the people of the Ten Rings Gang. It's just a matter of course for father and son to be together.

But looking at it this way, I am afraid that Vanke and his son really beat up the people of Stark Group, otherwise as the second-in-command of the military-industrial group, he would never use this method.

After figuring out the various reasons, Anthony began to plan revenge. After all, New York is his territory. You, an outsider from the Shijie Gang, dare to attack my people in my territory. If I don't take good care of you, you won't know that Lord Ma has three eyes.

It is said that good fortune never comes alone, and as expected, just as Anthony was sitting in the car thinking about how to give the Ten Rings Gang some pain, the phone rang again, and news came from Dick that Bullseye was seriously injured.

"What's going on?" Anthony asked Dick coldly.

"Boss," Dick reported: "We went to rob and kill the Punisher according to the original plan, but unexpectedly, a group of people came out halfway. They first seriously injured Mr. Bullseye who arrived first, and then they came after us. Support the Punisher who was rescued earlier."

After listening to Dick's detailed report, Anthony couldn't help but reveal a cold look in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he continued to ask in a cold voice: "Do you know who they are?"

"It should be the person from the Strategic Homeland Defense and Logistics Bureau," Dick continued to report: "Although they made a rather large circle when they left, they were in a hurry when they rushed here, so according to their Following their route of action, we quickly locked onto their starting point, a branch of the Strategic Homeland Defense Logistics and Support Agency in New York City."

"It's them again." Anthony couldn't help snorting when he heard this, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "They and I are really at odds with each other. Every time I want to kill someone, I can pull them out in the end. They are really free. "

Just when Anthony was so angry that he was about to lead people to destroy their SHIELD New York branch first, and then shoot and kill the Punisher they rescued in front of them, suddenly an idea came to his mind. S.H.I.E.L.D., the Ten Rings Gang, maybe they can do something about this

After settling Vanke and his son, Anthony took the people back to Stan Industrial Group. After waving his hand to let the senior cadres on duty in the group and the black widow who kept making secret glances at him go about their business, Anthony took Gin and DR Fashion into the underground DR Fashion and Krona's exclusive laboratory.

"Kron, how is your research on the terminal virus I gave you last time?" Entering the laboratory, Anthony asked Kron who was busy.

"The success rate of the injection has been increased to 70, which is still some distance from the 100 you requested, boss," Crown said, waving his pink tentacles.

Because he was afraid that Dr. Fashion would once again modify the Extremis virus according to his own fashion concepts, Anthony still handed over this task to the hard-working interdimensional creature Krona.

"Is 70 enough?" Anthony turned to Gin and Dr. Fashion and ordered: "Gin, you will grab some people from the Ten Rings Gang branch in New York later, and Fashion will clone a few here. A dead member of the Ten Commandments Gang."

"Kron, I remember that you seem to have a special way of controlling other people's minds, don't you?" Anthony turned his head and continued to give instructions to Kron: "When the time comes, you can control these people for me, and then inject them with the Extremis virus. That kind of instability. Finally, I sent them to the SHIELD branch and asked them to destroy it for me."

"Understood" Gin and Dr. Fashion instantly understood what Anthony meant. Although Krone didn't quite understand yet, he was quite aware of current affairs, so he also responded.

SHIELD, I hope you like this gift I prepared for you. Hydra can find out who these people are, and it is impossible for you to find out who these people are with your methods. What's more, there is such an obvious Extremis virus, which is an exclusive product of their Killian Research Institute.

As for the Ten Commandments Gang, I hope you can have a happy life being targeted by such an international and difficult organization.

But just in case, when those menopausal virus carriers attack the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch, Gin still has to keep an eye on it. If the people in S.H.I.E.L.D. are too stupid and all of them die, then I directed This good drama is about to get messy again.