Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

"That's it, I still have something to do here."

Sylvia and Grant looked at each other, feeling the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Both of them were defeated in their respective fields, so they had to get up and go home.

Two hours later, Nick Fury stared at the report on his desktop.

"So, these two people made a trip for nothing?"

He is the director, so it is impossible for him to intervene in everything, and recruiting talents is not something that he can handle alone, and he is the only one who personally intervenes in the matter of recruiting members of the Avengers.

And no one except Coulson knew the meaning of this layer. All the other agents knew was that they wanted to recruit Toni into S.H.I.E.L.D. instead of recruiting Toni to form a revenge vehicle.

Gwen is really just recruiting into S.H.I.E.L.D., no matter whether he is recruited to be a technical instructor or thrown into S.H.I.E.L.D. school for a part-time job in information engineering, the results are all good.

Originally, she gave enough face and hired a sixth-level agent to recruit her, but this girl didn't appreciate it at all, and this matter even got to his bureau chief's desk?

"It's not the responsibility of their two agents, it's because this girl made a lot of money because of Toni's arrest and the closure of the weapons production department, and now she's sneaked into the board of directors of Stark Industries..."

Maria Hill was standing in front of the director's desk. The black brine egg just briefly flipped through the work report. As a deputy, she was afraid that the leader would not understand the matter comprehensively, so she must add a sentence.

"So what, she's not Toni Stark!"

The black marinated egg slapped the table.

"Let Sylvester handle it himself!"

So the report was sent back to Sylvester's desk.

"Ugh."

This means that he will continue to kowtow to that girl.

Fortunately, he was already bald, otherwise he would have had a lot of hair pulled off by himself.

And the bald little girl was secretly having fun on the sofa at home.

"Jin Bin, Jin Bin, even if I help you, God will not help you."

The old bald man died before Jin Bing's matter was implemented, but the report about Mrs. Gao that Jin Bing gave now in order to express his sincerity was already in Gwen's hands.

So how important the information is, that is, Gwen knew that Obadiah was going to die, but Jin didn't know, so he squeezed something out of Jin Bing without paying anything.

The most important thing is that Jin can only admit this matter, he can't pursue it, because Obadiah died in a plane crash flying to the vacation location, and it wasn't Gwen who tried to kill Stark Industries for those things Second in command, that's even more worthless.

Now Gwen is thinking about whether to give these materials to her father.

This Jinpin is also vicious, and the news he gave was true, but it was all one-time news, probably because he was afraid that Gwen would play tricks, but this would involve a problem.

Mrs. Gao is not a simple character. She has been selling flour in the underground world of New York for so many years. The information network can be described as extending in all directions, and she will run away at the slightest sign of trouble.

She is also the kind of cunning rabbit and three caves. If she is allowed to run away, the information will be useless, because when she comes back, those strongholds and factories will definitely be changed.

To be honest, this thing really worried the police Gwen.

She must trust old George Stacey. She is still clear about the personal character of the cheap old father for so many years.

The problem is how many police officers she can trust.

It is very likely that the information has already been leaked before the arrest is started.

"I think it's useless for you to think so much. It's better to give everything to Uncle George. What to do in the end is up to him to consider."

Elizabeth leaned on Gwen's shoulder, watched Gwen holding Mrs. Gao's file bag in a daze, and made her own suggestion.

"This kind of villain is for my father to solve, but the problem lies within the police station."

Gwen sighed, she had to figure out a way to catch the old lady, Mrs. Gao, and pass the credit to Old George.

NO. Chapter 199 Madam Gao's Warehouse

Let's make sure that the next goal is to get Mrs. Gao done, and give my father another credit.

It's already October, close to Christmas, and things have to be settled before the year-end reckoning.

The next night, Gwen took advantage of the darkness to find Hell's Kitchen.

This is a mixed place, not only Jin Bin and Mrs. Gao, but also people from many other gangs.

Gwen's destination this time is a drug transfer point owned by Mrs. Gao. It is said that the old woman will visit this transfer point at night.

There are a lot of smugglers in this factory, most of whom are Asians.

Not all of these smugglers were voluntary, and many of them were kidnapped and sold to smugglers, who then transported them into the United States and handed them to Mrs. Gao.

Of course, there are also some guys who are forced to live in their own country or want to come to the United States for a while. They probably regret their decision.

Immediately after they came to the United States, they were ordered by Mrs. Gao to destroy their eyes and become blind.

Because the police will not check the packages of blind people, otherwise they will be condemned by humanitarians and lose credibility among the people.

Mrs. Gao took advantage of this loophole to let these smugglers who were forced to become blind deliver drugs to her, divide the large quantities of drugs she transported into the United States into small packages, and deliver them to buyers for smoking.

They don't have human rights, they are human flesh express delivery.

These are all written in Jin Bing's information. Gwen didn't see the real scene, but it must be worse.

The warehouse is located by a pier by the Hudson River. It was originally used to transport shipping goods, but it was contracted by Mrs. Gao and turned into a local drug transshipment site.

This is also the largest transshipment site around Hell's Kitchen. By the way, it also manufactures some types of drugs, which are highly addictive bad things, and are also things that are expressly prohibited by American law.

It’s really like what someone said, the most lucrative industries are written in the place where the law book says it’s illegal.

Gwen parked the car outside Hell's Kitchen a long time ago, and walked directly from the roof to the roof of the apartment building closest to the pier.

Here you can see the pier.

The entire pier was blocked by iron mesh walls, indicating that the inside was an owner's land, not an open space, but this also served as a cover-up. No one would have thought that the semi-open pier was actually an underground drug transfer station.

This is also convenient for Ergwen to observe it.

Some containers are still piled up in the corner of the dock.

Gwen guessed that these containers should be filled with people, or transported drugs.

After adjusting the focus of the visual transmission system, the details of the warehouse were presented to Gwen.

This old warehouse, which looks like it is almost bankrupt or demolished, is actually in an inconspicuous corner, and there are big men in plain clothes like homeless people sitting or lying down, as if they were abandoned because the owner didn't manage it very much. What a homeless home looks like.

But after knowing that this is a den of thieves, how could Gwen believe that these are ordinary homeless people.

Although they seem to play the real Yazi, once they have doubts about them, they will look less and less like them.

According to Gwen's preliminary judgment, these people must be Madam Gao's subordinates.

Although they are dressed like homeless people, and they still have the 'property' they carry with them, but these guys' faces are not dirty, and some guys have valuable watches on their wrists when they raise their arms.

Of course, this doesn't mean anything, because many homeless people also like to be clean, and they will often go to the aid station to take a bath or something.

And the watch can also be interpreted as they picked it up from the trash can.

But cigarettes are different, they are consumables.

The cigarettes they smoke are all medium and high-end products of CAMEL, WINSTON, LUCKY STRIKE, and AMERICAN SPIRIT, and few people smoke low-end products.

Especially the guy who smoked LUCKY STRIKE, Gwen was very concerned about that Asian face, and of course the cigarettes in his hand were also expensive, how do you look at the Asian face of the leader in the first picture.

In the movie, those protagonists who grab their tongues are looking for this kind of guy.

"YUI marked this person specially."

Gwen's eyes lingered on the Asian for a moment.

YUI made this guy a red aiming edge, which looks similar to PUBG opening and hanging.

"In this way, it seems that I should often go to the underground shooting range of the old man's police station to have sex a few times. Otherwise, there will be self-aiming and I can shoot a human body and aim out. It's useless to have a gun. It's too wasteful. resources."

Gwen muttered and walked along the outer wall of the apartment to the ground.

"Well, maybe we should try more firearms. These things should all have a commonality, otherwise we won't be able to use them if we pick them up in fights in the future."

Gwen confirmed the small target again, turned her head and looked around.

It was already around eleven o'clock in the evening, and the pier had already quieted down. The transport trucks that shuttled back and forth on the road during the day had disappeared.

One of the characteristics of American capitalism is working hours, or working hours.

During the Great Depression of the United States during the Roosevelt era, various economic failures told the leaders of the United States that people must be motivated to consume in order to maintain economic activity. This is the same as the catfish effect and the eel effect.

The catfish effect comes from Norway. Norwegians love to eat sardines, but this kind of fish is very lazy. After being caught, they often suffocate themselves to death because they don’t want to move during transportation. The dead ones are not fresh, so the Norwegians put them in the fish box. Serve some catfish.

Catfish eat fish, so when they came into a box of sardines, they would swim around and scare the sardines into motion, so that they were alive and kicking until the fishermen brought the sardines back to Hong Kong.The eel effect is exactly the same, but in Japan.

In fact, the economy also has a commonality. Employees work hard to earn money but do not spend it. Then the money becomes dead in the hands of employees. This will only cause economic collapse. The best way is to let them spend the money.

What is the most convenient way?There is nothing better than limiting working hours and giving workers more time to spend. This is why Americans always get off work when the time comes and rarely work overtime.

Sometimes it is not an important job, even if you want to work overtime, the leader will drive you home. If you have time to go to the bar to drink and brag, you can also contribute to driving economic circulation.

This is why there are so many small bars on the streets of the United States, and there are always people going to drink in small bars after dinner at night.

Since everyone went to drink, there was no one in the work place. In the past 10 minutes, not a single car passed by, and Gwen had already squatted on the roof of Madam Gao's warehouse.

The warehouse was remodeled later, and the place where the skylight should have been was nailed to death with fiberglass tiles.

If Gwen doesn't lift these tiles, he won't be able to do the same thing as he did on the Stark Industries Airport hangar.

Fiberglass tiles are a real pain in the ass.

Because it is made of drawn glass mixed with gypsum, if you touch it, it is easy to stick to the broken glass strands, and it is difficult to clean and will stab people.

Gwen didn't want to touch these things if he didn't wear a hand, but he didn't have that concern when he was wearing a battle suit.

Gwen popped out a sleeve blade with a width of 1 centimeters and a length of 1 finger from the inside of his left wrist.

Anyway, it's not raining now, and cutting a piece of this fiberglass tile won't be discovered.

"Om..."

The sleeve blade vibrated quickly, and soon the frequency exceeded the limit of the human ear.

Gwen lowered her hand, pointed the tip of the sleeve blade at the sealed glass window, and stabbed it down. It was as silent as a hot knife sticking butter, and the tip sank into the fiberglass tile.

Going a little further in, Gwen slowly pulled out the sleeve blade, and turned off the high frequency to put it back.

The small hole in the skylight revealed a yellow light, which was particularly conspicuous on this roof.

Gwen pulled a signal cable with a camera on it from the back of the hand and inserted it into the hole that had just been cut.

NO. Chapter 200 The Masked Man in Black

YUI placed the picture conveyed by the camera in the lower right corner of Gwen's field of vision.

According to the footage from the camera, the warehouse below was completely emptied of goods and turned into a large open space with walls and a roof.

Several rows of stainless steel tables are placed in the open space, and the tables are full of various raw materials. More than 100 stowaways are operating around these tables, dividing the large quantities of drugs transported in from outside into small bags of various sizes. .

And around these smugglers were several heavily armed men, all holding guns, staring at those poor people.

These smugglers were starved and skinny one by one, feeling as if they would all be blown away by a gust of wind, in stark contrast to the big men surrounding them, each with big arms and round waists.

This is a typical way of extracting nutrients from others to feed oneself. Gwen felt that it would be better for those guys with guns to help them be sent to the west to plant trees.

Gwen looked around and found that nine out of ten of the entire warehouse were stowaways with Asian faces. There were not many faces from other countries, and even the guards were Asian faces.

None of these drug smugglers looked down at their hands, and all manipulated the utensils in their hands with their eyes closed.

Although they can't see them, they have been trained by Mrs. Gao to be skilled sorters. Many of them weigh drugs by hand, and the readings are the same as the scales.

"Di Di!"

The sound of car horns sounded from the door of the dock warehouse.

Gwen touched the edge of the roof and looked down. After the door was opened, the two Fords slid slowly to the door of the warehouse and stopped.

The driver of the first car got out of the cab, ran to the back seat and opened the door.

A black-haired old woman in a white blouse and a long black skirt got out of the car and walked towards the warehouse with a black cane.

In the other Ford, three bodyguards got off and walked behind the old woman.

The three bodyguards included two Asians and one Caucasian. Seeing these Asian faces, Gwen suddenly remembered that this old lady was still a senior member of the Hand and Club. She was said to be one of the five fingers, and there were many Japanese gangsters under her command. .

Gwen felt that the white man looked familiar, so he took a closer look, hey, isn't this an owl?