Marvel's Chief Instructor

After getting the exact location of Duke Mir's subordinate, Ye Hua knocked the black man unconscious and then walked out of the box.

Outside, inside the headquarters in New York

""Director, this is the 31st murder this week. Although the victims are all members of the Five or Six Gang and the Glove Gang, it is still a murder. The perpetrators were very skillful and left no traces at the scene. Even some secret surveillance footage didn't capture anything! What should we do next?"

A middle-aged man in his forties sat on a chair and asked the director in front of him.

"What should I do? I also want to know how to do it!"

The director slammed the table in anger, and then cursed:"If these guys are all dead, I won't have to worry about it. Sometimes, even if I catch these damn guys, someone will come out to bail them out. I have long wanted to kill them with my own hands!"

"Now someone has taken action for me, I couldn't ask for more!"

The director said bitterly.

"Chief, I know you have always wanted to eradicate these cancers, but every time you take action, even if you catch someone, someone above you will release them. I understand your feelings, but it is different now. Detectives from eleven districts have all reported that a murder has occurred in their districts, and the methods of committing the crime and the identities of the dead are all the same."

"We must resolve this matter as soon as possible, otherwise once it is exposed, I am afraid it will be a big trouble! I can't hold it back in the media anymore!"

The middle-aged man said with a wry smile

"We have to suppress it even if we can't!"

The director looked at Fermor Deri, who was smiling bitterly in front of him, and then sighed and said,"Deri, why don't I want to find the suspect as soon as possible? But we don't have any clues at the moment. No matter whether it is the crime scene or the surveillance footage, nothing was found. Although the identities of these dead people are similar, we also searched according to this clue, but what is the result? Still confused."

"All we can say is that the other party's methods are too sophisticated, and we have no way to deal with them."

The director waved his hand and motioned for Fermor Deli to go out first.

After Deli went out, the director picked up the phone and dialed a number.

This is a number that every director of the New York General Bureau knows, and only the director of the General Bureau is qualified to know this number.

Under the cover of night, in a residential apartment in Queens, New York

"Joel, didn't I tell you to evacuate New York immediately? What are you waiting for?

Duke Mir angrily asked Mickey Joel on the other end of the phone.

"" Team leader, you think too highly of that instructor. I don't believe he is that powerful."

Mickey Joel said nonchalantly,"Team leader, you should know that I have received various training since I was a child, and I was trained by the Winter Soldier himself. From the time I was on a solo mission to now, I have experienced more than 70 battles of all sizes. Have I ever failed? I don't believe that an old guy from 70 years ago can still be my opponent?"

"What do you know!"

Duke Mir said angrily:"Joel, I know you are a master, but the instructor is not an ordinary person. You have to know that in just one week, many of our secret lines in New York were removed by him, and some peripheral members were also killed by him. Even the people in the gang were killed by the instructor."

"In seven days, he wiped out seventeen secret lines and more than thirty peripheral gangs in a block. Do you still think he is an old man from seventy years ago?"

"Oh, don't worry, my team leader, I'll wait for him here. If he is really as powerful as the legend says, then come find me. I want to see who is more powerful, the guy in the legend 70 years ago, or me, the elite trained by the Winter Soldier!"

After saying that, Mickey Joel hung up the phone.

"Humph, instructor? Legend? In my eyes, he is nothing more than an outdated old man!"

Mickey Joel snorted disdainfully, and then prepared to drink the bottle of wine in the refrigerator.

He opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of wine. Just as he closed the refrigerator door, before he could drink it, he suddenly felt someone behind him.

Years of experience instantly made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

Mickey Joel pretended not to notice the person behind him, slowly put the beer on the table, and then quickly took out a gun from under the table, ready to shoot at the person behind him.

But before he could fire the gun, the pistol was knocked away by the person behind him, and without seeing the man's movement, Mickey Joel flew backwards and slammed into the wall.

"I am an old man who has passed his prime, but my strength is still OK!"

Mickey Joel covered his chest and just raised his head, and saw Ye Hua standing in front of him in a black battle suit.

(Chapter 3, please give me flowers and comments. Yes, there will be more in the evening.)