Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

"Strategic Homeland Defense and Logistics Bureau, just wait for me. As long as there is a chance, I will not let you go. And that woman, I will definitely let you taste hell."

Because Anthony wanted to divert SHIELD's investigative focus, several criminals imprisoned in SHIELD's New York branch were released by Bullseye, including the gangster Tombstone who was captured not long ago.

Because he killed many S.H.I.E.L.D. agents that night, he had received special care from quite a few people since he was captured. Among them, the one who treated him most enthusiastically was the Iron Cavalry, also known as Mei.

From the fact that there was almost no intact skin on his body and the leaky voice he spoke, it was obvious how much suffering he had suffered inside. It's no wonder he's so resentful, considering he's never suffered anything like this since he became a powerful New York City gang boss.

But he probably has to put this matter aside for a while. First, as a gang leader, he has heard about the powers and power of SHIELD. So although he shouted loudly, he was actually quite afraid of this department in his heart.

Secondly, the preparations on Mrs. Gao's side have finally been completed, and the operation to clean up all the street heroes in New York City will officially enter the countdown stage. All the gangsters who decided to participate in this matter needed to gather together, decide on the collective action time and allocate attack targets, so he needed to see it in person.

And after this incident, he suddenly came up with the idea that he needed to have a good talk with the other gang bosses.

In one of Mrs. Gao's underground workshops, all the gangsters who decided to participate in this matter have gathered.

"Where's Magenta from Hell's Kitchen? Why didn't he come?" Hammerhead, the gangster in the Bronx, asked with a frown.

"Dead," Tombstone, who was covered in bandages and whose words were still leaking, said with a sullen face.

At that time, in order to compare his confession, people from SHIELD sent people to arrest another participant at the meeting. That man is Hell's Kitchen's Irish crime boss Magenta. Magenta's luck was not as good as his, and he did not survive SHIELD's reception, so now he has been summoned by the Lord.

"How did you die?" Jigsaw, whose face was covered with stitches, couldn't help but ask aloud.

"An intelligence agency wanted to know what we were talking about specifically, but they didn't get any information from my side, so they arrested Magenta," Tombstone said in a desperate attempt to save face: "And Magenta didn't call their criminal law, so already dead."

"He is dead and you are alive. How do we know whether you survived by betraying us," a gang boss wearing an iron mask pointed out.

"Finn Cooley, don't you want that half of your face too?" Tombstone said coldly.

Tombstone's words obviously touched on the pain point of the Iron Mask boss, so he couldn't help but coldly said: "Lonnie Thompson Lincoln, do you want to die? Do you want me to give your whole family a bomb?"

"Okay." Just when the two of them were about to take action, the owner of this place, Mrs. Gao, finally spoke: ""Lonnie Finn, this is my place, a place to discuss things. If you want to take action, wait for us." After this operation is successful, you can solve it in other places however you want."

As one of the top five giants of the Hand, Mrs. Gao is indeed quite intimidating, so when she opens her mouth to speak, no matter how reluctant Tombstone and the Iron Mask boss are, they can't help but stop and remain silent.

"By the way, Lonnie, which intelligence agency arrested you? Do you want me to come forward and teach them a lesson? After all, the reason why you were arrested is ultimately from my side," Mrs. Gao asked seemingly kindly, but in fact it was the same as The questions asked by the iron-faced boss are no different. They all want to know whether Tombstone betrayed him and others.

Tombstone naturally understood what the other party meant, but firstly, Mrs. Gao herself spoke more tactfully, and secondly, this matter was related to what he wanted to mention today, so he still said truthfully: "No need. Thank you Mrs. Gao for your kindness, they have learned a lesson, the entire New York City branch was bombed, even their big business will feel distressed for a long time."

"The bombed intelligence agency turned out to be them," Mrs. Gao and others instantly guessed the identity of the intelligence agency from Mu Shi's words.

After all, they are all gangsters in New York City. The New York branch of S.H.I.E.L.D. was attacked by unknown forces. How could they not know the whole news about being bombed into the sky? At the same time, they also roughly guessed how Tombstone escaped from S.H.I.E.L.D., so the suspicion in each of their eyes could not help but diminish.

"Mrs. Gao, you must have seen what I look like," Tombstone planned to take this opportunity to talk about what he wanted to say directly here: "Although I am a person of status in New York, but in the face of This kind of violent organization was captured by them without any ability to fight back.

I am like this. There may be many of you here who are stronger than me, but if you really have to face their arrest, I'm afraid it won't be much better. "

"Hmph." Several gang bosses couldn't help snorting after hearing this, but they did not refute. Therefore, although what they said was unpleasant, they were indeed the truth. If SHIELD really wanted to arrest them, everyone here would Among you, except for a few, the others are probably no better than tombstones.

"While being treated like this inside, I thought a lot about why they were able to arrest our gang members at will, and why they dared to kill Magenta at will." Tombstone pointed at his bandaged face and said solemnly: "Finally, I figured it out. The reason is not that we are not strong enough, but that we are not united enough."

"Lonnie, what exactly do you want to say?" Mrs. Gao couldn't help but narrowed her eyes.

"What I want to say is, why don't our gangs unite and set up an organization that belongs to our gangs?" Tombstone finally expressed his thoughts: "Watching and helping each other makes people no longer dare to round us up and flatten us at will."

"This" has to be said, there were quite a few gangsters present who were moved by his proposal of tombstones. After all, no one can guarantee whether they will encounter a situation like this in the future. Who knows if they will have the good luck of a tombstone and be able to escape on their own.

"Let's put this proposal aside for now," Mrs. Gao couldn't help but say at this time: "After all, the discussion on this kind of matter cannot be resolved in a short while, and everyone here may have to think carefully about the pros and cons.

So now let’s discuss the main purpose of this gathering, which is to determine the location and time of our respective actions, and together we will clean up those annoying street vigilantes in New York City. "

"Okay," everyone including the tombstone couldn't help but nodded. Because all of them understand that, just like Mrs. Gao said, even if they really plan to establish this gang organization, the discussion will not be completed in a short time. Even if all the interests involved were brought to the United Nations, it would probably take several days to discuss.

Mrs. Gao and others were discussing matters related to the action, and Anthony also got the news.

"I thought I wouldn't be able to catch up with the big show, but I didn't expect that they would take action slower than I thought," Anthony playfully played with the red wine in his hand and asked, "When do they plan to take action?"

"Tomorrow, at 12 o'clock in the evening," Gin said calmly.

"Is there something good to watch tomorrow?"