The Giants of Light in the Marvel Universe

"Be careful," Murakami interrupted, propping his chin with both hands, "the possibility that the other party is eavesdropping on our conversation cannot be ruled out. That person's influence is everywhere, and they have their eyes and ears everywhere, even in this room. It's not absolutely safe."

Well, it is true that he is scaring himself by thinking too much.Murakami obviously didn't know that the "ubiquitous power" he mentioned was actually only one person from top to bottom, and that person was busy making a movie for marketing recently, and had long forgotten about their hand association.

"Safrin."

Reminded by her companion, Alexandra not only did not change her words, but emphasized it again.

"Since when did our Hand have to look forward and backward like this? Now we have the strongest black sky, with enough power to sweep everything, no matter who stands in front of us, we will die!

I don't care who that person is, but why do you think he forbids others to mention that name?That's because he's cowardly, because that makes him insecure.The only thing that can explain this is that that guy is actually just an ordinary person, a guy who hides his head and shows his tail, and doesn't even dare to show up in person, that's all. "

The other two Hand leaders looked at each other.They felt that what Alexandra said was not completely unreasonable, but they felt that her estimation of the enemy's strength was a bit too optimistic.

But they are indeed very confident in the power of Hei Kong.Black Sky itself is just a host, a carrier, a carrier of a powerful demon called "beast" that they believe in in the Hand, and it will use the host to exert power far beyond human comprehension.Although CU's performance in American dramas is limited, in fact the "beast" is a powerful existence that even the famous Marvel Ghost Rider has defeated, a real demon.

"Although Mrs. Gao died, her will survived." Alexandra said solemnly, "Her death is our most painful loss over the years, but we will not fall down here. The Hand will always remember What she left us, we will avenge her and move forward with her!"

After her words fell, the other two immediately responded.The three of them expressed a few testimonials one after another, such as Madam Gao's dedication to the organization over the years, and so on. The tone of their voices seemed to have the meaning of "if she is alive, she must be elected as the leader".

If Mrs. Gao heard it under Jiuquan, she might be so angry that she vomited blood.I think she didn't see how respectful these guys were when she was alive, but now that she hangs up with them, she starts to sigh, and I'm afraid she will have to give her a title like "hands-on thumbs" to save her respect.

"Now, only the last question remains." She paused, then suddenly said to the darkness, "Really."

The red-clothed ninja stepped out of the darkness, knelt down respectfully in front of the big men, and bowed his head to wait for orders.

"It will take some time before Black Sky is ready. Before that, I want you to follow up and investigate the Chinese named Richard Lee, and I want you to report to me any abnormalities around him."

"Yes."

The ninja nodded, and immediately retreated into the darkness and disappeared.

Little did Richard know that he was being targeted by the Hand again, while he was still striving to be a successful businessman.

Recently, many manufacturers have indeed come to contact, expressing their willingness to launch various related peripherals of Spider-Woman.As the owner of the company that owns the copyright of Spider-Woman, Richard has successively held talks with these manufacturers and signed some cooperation agreements.

Gwen, who is the party involved, has read most of the terms of the agreement, and Richard has also asked for her own consent before signing—although she just nodded in most cases.Anyway, as long as Richard said he thought it could be signed, she never objected.

Oh, only that one time.

To be honest, when a manufacturer proposed to produce pillows in the image of Spider-Woman, Richard was a little moved.One is because the conditions offered by the other party are really generous, and the other is because he thinks it is really interesting.Find a painter who is a little more charming, draw a cute pattern on the pillow, and then set a high price that seems unreasonable at first glance. It is guaranteed that there will be countless houses rushing to buy it. The market is good and the cost is low. Low.

However, he talked badly to Gwen, but the little girl refused to nod.She is extremely firm on this issue, but it is not incomprehensible.Thinking of countless nerds sleeping with pillows of their own image every night, and there are squirts all over the place, Gwen felt a chill down her spine.

Helpless, in the end he had to settle for the next best thing and agreed to produce T-shirts with the image of Spider-Woman.This Gwen nodded in agreement, because she wanted a T-shirt, isn't it just for wearing?What could be wrong?

(Thanks to book friends Time and Space Demon God's Journey, kidboy88, April Seventh Assassin, and Disturbed Young Heart 1 for their rewards!)

The Giants of Light in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 130 Do you want to film?

The filming is in full swing, and the overall progress is going smoothly, but there are also a little trouble.

According to the script, the little boy who is the hero of the movie accidentally witnesses the transaction scene of a terrorist organization, and then the organization will send top killers to hunt him down.Then Spider-Woman will appear at this time, and there will be a fight with the killer.

The problem lies in this "top killer".

Logically speaking, Richard felt that he had already invested enough in this side villain who only had such a chance to appear in the entire film.It is rare for him not to be stingy about the pay for this part. He adopted the old director's suggestion and successively invited several experienced Hollywood action actors to star in, but the audition always failed to achieve the effect he expected.

Friday night at the Black Pearl, a small bar on 32nd and 44th Streets.

Although it looks dilapidated and small compared with most of his peers, it is also the bar that Richard frequents the most.Because the proprietress of the bar always reminded him of the aunt who sold stinky tofu downstairs in his previous life, this place would make him feel kind.

Richard usually sat in front of the bar, ordered a glass of wine and sat down, watching TV while chatting with the aunt behind the bar.After a while, a woman sat down next to him.

"Give this gentleman a glass of whiskey." The woman said, smiling slightly at Richard, "and some olive branches."

Richard gave her a sideways look and raised his eyebrows.

This is a beautifully dressed and fashionable woman with an oriental face, a high nose bridge, gorgeous red lips, and pretty facial features. She is dressed in a wine-red silk skirt, and her legs are slender and perfect. The appearance is moving.

But that's not the point.The point is that the first time Richard saw her, he instinctively felt that he seemed to have seen this woman somewhere, but he couldn't remember where it was for a while.

The beautiful lady left a green bill on the bar counter, and the proprietress quickly delivered a glass of whiskey to Richard.Richard turned his head and glanced at her: "Seriously?"

"Of course." The lady smiled and picked up the glass herself, "I just want to make friends."

However, before she finished speaking, she saw Richard pick up the wine glass and gulp a few times before drinking it all in one breath, and said boldly to the proprietress: "Have another glass."

The proprietress took the empty glass and glanced at him: "Are you sure? Or whiskey?"

"It's just the same as the cup just now." Richard smiled, "Anyway, didn't the lady say that she pays the bill."

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Generally speaking, this should be the point where the woman who tried to strike up a conversation was persuaded to leave, but this one didn't.She chuckled gracefully and seductively, and shook her glass: "You are indeed a different man, as they say, Mr. Li."

"Oh? You know me?"

"Of course I do." She said with a smile, "You are somewhat of a celebrity. You started from scratch a few years ago and started trying to carve out your own place in this small place in New York. Look how long it's been since you live now. People in New York look up, and everyone can find the signboard of the Daily Planet from among the buildings. That is your business card, Mr. Li, and it is your mark on this city.”

She paused, and blinked those eyes that seemed to have spirituality.

"It's not for everyone," she said. "You're a legend, Mr. Lee, if I ask you."

Richard nodded seriously: "Well, indeed, I think so too."

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