Marvel's Kamen Rider Chronicles

Chapter 350 The Father and Son Meet
"That's right, since Nick Fury has ordered S.H.I.E.L.D. to mobilize a lot of manpower and material resources for archaeological research, it's not good for them to find nothing. If they can't find anything, it's really not good.

The game needs a sufficiently perfect and exciting setting, and all tasks should always have a clearing direction. " Tan Dao nodded lightly with seriousness, and spoke with a serious expression.

In the chronicle game, as long as they have enough will and put it into action firmly, Tan Daoyi will definitely give them the chance to get the results they want.

After all, only when the direction and hope can be seen can the participants burst out with strong motivation and enthusiasm.

In other words, if the story is to be more exciting, the characters in it need to be full of energy and exert their subjective initiative. For this reason, the cake still needs to be drawn.

"So should we think of a way to pass the relevant news to Nick Fury?" Yaz curled his lips.

Tan Daoyi smiled calmly: "It's enough to reveal Natasha through Anku, anyway, isn't the Black Widow working for the Phoenix Foundation to collect cell coins? We don't need to worry too much.

It can also allow Nick Fury to focus all his eyes and attention on the Phoenix Foundation. "

"What needs to be paid attention to now is Shang Wenwu, the leader of the Ten Rings Gang who has obtained the core coins of the arthropod system." Tan Dao stretched out his finger and swiped, and a light mirror appeared in front of him, including Shang Wenwu who was stranded in Los Angeles.

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Los Angeles.

Mr. Shang walked leisurely in Los Angeles, just like ordinary tourists everywhere, walking on the streets of Los Angeles and admiring the scenery.

"My lord,..." The elite members of the Ten Rings Gang who followed Shang Wenwu to the United States spoke cautiously, somewhat irresistibly.

Mr. Shang raised his hand and shook his head. Each finger on his hand was wearing a unique and exquisite ring of various shapes. He said in a low voice, "This is not the Ten Rings Gang. To avoid unnecessary attention, just call me Mr. Shang."

"Understood, Mr. Shang." The Ten Rings Gang, dressed in black and capable, followed Mr. Shang like a bodyguard, nodded slightly, and immediately changed their words.

"Mr. Shang, when will we return to the Middle East, the Ten Commandments...you still need to take charge of the overall situation there."

Mr. Shang showed a mysterious smile, raised his head slightly, as if feeling something, and said after a while: "Don't worry, there won't be any trouble even if I'm not around in the Middle East.

There are Lao Tzu's immeasurable treasures in Los Angeles, which are worth waiting for. "

"What are you talking about?..." The members of the Ten Rings Gang spoke uncertainly.

"You have also seen the Devourer appearing in Los Angeles, its overwhelming power is beyond the reach of ordinary weapons.

But in fact, it is just a cell coin, and the core coin also possesses a more powerful and incredible power.

The power of the coin of desire, derived from the endless desires of creatures, if I can fully grasp it, it will definitely allow me to dominate the entire world. When Mr. Shang said this, his eyes were slightly fanatic.

During this time, Mr. Shang has been observing the battle between Ozzy and the Devourer, but he has no intention of interfering at all for the time being.

Rather, it is like an experienced hunter full of patience like a rock, waiting for the more intense conflict between Oz and the Greedy One to reveal more characteristic information.

Thereby exposing more secrets of desire coins, triggering the emergence of more desire coins.

Mr. Shang also wants to research the ability to use cell coins to use human desires to create devourers, just like the greedy ones.

More importantly, force out the 'king' of desire who may have been controlling everything behind the scenes and who is also giving him core coins.

In Mr. Shang's heart, this "King of Desire" may be the biggest obstacle for him to obtain and master all the core coin power and become the world's ruler.

The members of the Ten Rings Gang behind Mr. Shang silently followed without speaking.

These people were brought by Mr. Shang's side, and they belonged to the most trusted and capable confidantes. They were all orphans selected by Mr. Shang. They have been trained and brainwashed since they were young, and they were selected from among them to be the best and most loyal subordinates to him.

For them, Mr. Shang's words are an absolute imperial decree. Since Mr. Shang has made a decision, they only need to follow the order meticulously.

Mr. Shang walked aimlessly until he came to a Chinese restaurant near Chinatown.

"Here it is, young master..." The members of the Ten Rings Gang behind Mr. Shang saw this Chinese restaurant, and immediately remembered the information they had collected before, and whispered softly.

Mr. Shang's eyes moved slightly, he stopped, then he hummed softly, and walked in without hesitation.

In fact, Mr. Shang originally came to Los Angeles after killing Killian who faked his name, intending to meet his son and bring him back to the Ten Rings Gang.

However, as soon as he arrived in Los Angeles, he saw the appearance of Devourer and Ozzy. Afterwards, Mr. Shang changed his mind and did not plan to return to the Middle East. Instead, he waited for an opportunity to spy on the power to obtain the core coins.

The "visiting" of his son was naturally put on hold.

"Hello, the menu is posted on the wall. The dishes cooked by our chef are absolutely delicious. Chinatown is also ranked first, and it is definitely authentic Chinese food." The waiter of the restaurant saw Mr. Followed by several bodyguard-like attendants, their eyes lit up, and they came forward to greet him attentively.

With this kind of configuration, as long as the eyes are not blind, the identity can be recognized as extraordinary. The waiter directly judged in his heart that the middle-aged man in front of him should be a rich man who came to Los Angeles for tourism.

This kind of rich man who is not short of money, if he misses a little tip, it will be a windfall.

Mr. Shang looked inexplicable, glanced at the direction of the back kitchen, ordered a few dishes, and found a seat by the window to sit down.

The waiter immediately ran into the back kitchen with the menu, reported the menu to the boss, and reminded him to use his housekeeping skills to treat this distinguished guest well.

"Shang, it's time to pay the protection fee." Several youths with earrings and colorfully dyed hair pushed open the door roughly and came in, followed by kicking over a few tables, shouting loudly.

Mr. Shang frowned upon hearing the sound, and looked dissatisfied at the gang members who were getting more and more protection money.

"Sir?..." The members of the Ten Rings Gang behind Mr. Shang asked if they should take care of these unsightly guys.

Mr. Shang shook his head lightly, looking towards the back kitchen, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Didn't you just pay the protection fee two weeks ago? It's still far from the one-month deadline. These guys are here to rip you off." The waiters who served Mr. Shang courteously muttered in low voices.

Hearing the shout, Shang Chengwu, the owner and chef of the restaurant, frowned and pushed the door to the hall from the back. He suppressed his dissatisfaction and negotiated: "Because it should be from the Tieniu Gang, but it's not yet closed today." Days of money."

The leader of the gangsters smiled reassuringly: "Don't talk nonsense, yellow-skinned monkey, my brothers have been a little tight lately, if you obediently pay the protection fee, your store won't need to continue."

Shang Chengwu was a little angry, what did he just want to say?
"You really let me down, you actually let this kind of low-class bastard bully me." A voice came suddenly.

When Shang Chengwu heard this familiar yet unfamiliar voice, his heart shuddered, feeling bad, and he turned his head to look at Mr. Shang who couldn't speak.

His face froze immediately.

I found it! ! !

"It's really embarrassing to me. Do you want me to dismiss my little bastard for you?" Mr. Shang smiled faintly and spoke in a very casual tone.

When the gangsters heard Mr. Shang's words, they snorted in displeasure, and were about to mock back.

Shang Chengwu gritted his teeth secretly, turned his head directly to the gangsters who paid the protection fee to the boy, and said in a blunt tone: "If you don't want to be beaten, get out now."

Immediately speak to stop these gangsters from provoking his father, because Shang Chengwu clearly knows that if his father is allowed to do it, these gangsters who came to collect protection money will definitely not be able to get out of this restaurant alive.

Although these gangsters are very hateful, they are not worthy of death, and Shang Chengwu doesn't want to make a scene in his shop and cause trouble for his upper body.

So it's better to do it yourself, teach these people a lesson, and drive them out.

(End of this chapter)