Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

There is a kind of beauty that can only be viewed from a distance but not played with. Anthony's roses fall into this category of beauty.

Regardless of the effect of its explosion and the traces left behind, it gives people a sense of beauty that cannot be described in words, but this kind of beauty is shocking and terrifying.

"The speed at which our children are growing is really astonishing. The things in their hands even scare me." Hydra, Pierce looked at the traces left by the roses next to New York, his eyes flashing: "Perhaps, I should see it in person. Our new member."

Officials in Washington, the Pentagon, and the Military Committee did not even know the name of this weapon, so they directly added it to the military's procurement list, and specially applied for a special budget for this purpose.

"Milijan needs this kind of weapon to protect our people. Send someone to contact Stan Industrial Group."

The heads of the major military-industrial groups have sent their personnel to the landing site of Qiangwei outside New York to prepare for surveys and collect some materials to see if they can find anything. At the same time, a lot of money was spent in the underground world, hoping that these people wandering in black and gray areas could help them get information about this mysterious weapon of Stan Industrial Group.

"As long as someone can get the design drawings and researchers, women, money, and shares are not a problem."

For a time, the entire underground world was turbulent due to the actions of the military-industrial complex. Commercial spies, mercenaries, thieves and even killers all gathered in New York.

The intelligence organizations of other countries also quickly mobilized their most capable manpower to go to New York. The secret war caused by the birth of Stan Industrial Group's Transformers escalated again.

"DR Fashion, the chief weapons designer of Stan Industrial Group, your task is to bring him and related research materials back. If you can't bring him back, solve it on the spot and never leave him to the Americans."

New York, Fifth Avenue, Manhattan, Hellfire Club.

"I remember Anthony Stan, the founder of Stan Industrial Group, is also a member of ours, right?"

"Yes, it was recommended by General Soth and is now an ordinary member."

"That's it. Let's raise the level for him. Besides, I remember that he hasn't attended any of our internal gatherings since he joined us. Send him an invitation and invite him to our next internal reception."

For a time, Anthony and his Stan Craft Group were once again at the forefront because of Rose's appearance. No, not long after the alien machine in New York was destroyed, Anthony received another call from General Soth.

"Anthony, you hide it well enough," General Soth said in a deep voice.

"I can't understand what General Soth said," Anthony chuckled. "What's so profound? I'm just an ordinary arms dealer."

"Ordinary arms dealers don't have such dangerous things," General Soth said solemnly.

Anthony smiled when he heard this: "There are no two identical leaves in this world, General Soth, you can't hold me to other people's standards."

"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you," General Soth said rather rudely: "It's not convenient for you right now."

Upon hearing this, Anthony glanced at the one-eyed director who was watching him making a phone call, as well as Captain Marvel and others who were listening calmly with their ears pricked up. He pondered for a moment and said lightly: "I am with Director Nick Fury now."

General Soth immediately understood what Anthony meant, so he concealed the news about Hellfire's preparation to upgrade his level, and talked to Anthony about another thing about SHIELD that should not be avoided: "Over there in New York What's the name of the weapon you used?"

"Rose, Amaterasu," answered Anthony.

"Rose, what a good name, very vivid." General Soth thought of the explosion scene and the patterns left on the ground and sighed: "Tell me, the price of your rose, the Ministry of National Defense will wait a moment." I’ll place an order for you.”

"This General Soth, I don't think I ever said I wanted to sell it," Anthony said with a chuckle, narrowing his eyes.

General Soth said directly without any nonsense: "Milijan needs