When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

Maya believed that Frank Gardes would not dare to put this kind of crazy human organ trade in the downtown area. Not that she trusts the integrity of the so-called Wall Street "elites."

But if the nn case is discovered near Wall Street, the losses will far exceed the benefits it brings. Those "elites" can't even calculate such a simple account

Maya didn't see the three o'clock sun in Manhattan. However, the cold wind at three o'clock in the morning made Maya shiver and feel the cold river water under her feet. While Maya was running at high speed up the river, she concentrated on releasing her senses and swept across a ship parked on the shore.

This is Maya's method, although it is a bit stupid. But as long as a large number of densely populated ships are scanned and then the serial numbers on the ships are checked, the achievement will not be lost.

Manhattan Island, although only seven miles wide, is more than forty miles long. Starting from where the Maya started, it runs upstream to the Bronx, the northern tip of Manhattan. It is at least 2030 miles away. There is a narrow sharp corner along the Hudson River in the northern part of Manhattan, so starting from the center of Manhattan, The distance to the northern section is longer.

In order to avoid being seen by the street lights on the river bank and causing unnecessary trouble. Maya runs directly up the center of the Hudson River.

At this moment, President Maya didn't feel half like Fairy Lingbo, but in the early spring night wind, he ran out with hot sweat on his face, and his injured left foot was a little numb.

While sensing the ships on the shore, President Maya concluded in his mind. This time, I really suffered from my inexperience. I should have jumped directly to Frank's building secretly, then climbed the wall into the gold-rimmed glasses man's office, and controlled Jimmy first and tortured him.

Next, whether it is forcing Jimmy to find out the location of the trapped people, or asking Jimmy to call the gangsters on the ship to delay time, it will be a hundred times better than running around like now.

At that time, President Maya discovered that his compatriots were being treated in that way and their lives were in danger. Anger rushed into his heart, and blood rushed into his brain. His usually elegant and indifferent attitude completely collapsed. In the final analysis, President Maya is not a real ninja, just an ordinary person with chakra. President Maya is unqualified for controlling his mood and judging emergencies.

In the early hours of the morning, the center of the Hudson River was dark. From time to time, the rolling waves would reflect the light coming from the shore. There was silence in Maya's ears, except for the steady "tap" sound made when her feet stepped on the water.

The fevered brain that had just sensed the contents of the file has now completely calmed down. Maya began to think about how she would deal with the enemy after encountering it, and how to end it afterwards.

Twenty minutes later, Maya had run more than ten kilometers, almost at a speed of 10 meters per second. Judging from the data, Maya seems to be unable to match Bolt's fastest speed, which is a bit embarrassing for ninjas.

In fact, it cannot be calculated this way. Maya is running long distances on the water, which is completely different from Bolt's 100-meter sprint. Bolt can't even guarantee a 300-meter sprint, with a speed of 10 meters per second throughout the entire process, let alone Maya's marathon of dozens of miles.

Another point is that Maya's foot has been injured and she cannot perform at her fastest speed. When she jumped off buildings and ran over walls on land before, Maya was also very anxious. She increased her chakra volume and pushed her speed to the limit, and in the end she almost crashed her car and killed everyone. Haste makes waste, and now Maya has learned the lesson from before.

After another 10 minutes, Maya could already see the intersection of the Harlem and Hudson rivers. In other words, Maya is already crossing Manhattan and entering the Bronx.

"Huhuhu" Maya stood at the center of the intersection of the two rivers with her hands on her knees, her body bumping up and down with the waves. She gasped for breath, but she felt even more depressed inside, even a little desperate.

"Am I really wrong? The ship transporting those people is really downstream. The agreed departure time has already passed, and it is too late to go downstream. I am so stupid, so stupid. I should have caught that Jimmy directly. Wow. Woo hoo, it was me who killed them."

The more she thought about it, the more sad and self-blame she became, so she slapped herself hard twice, and finally couldn't help it, and started to cry softly.

Standing in the middle of the river and crying for a few minutes, Ma