Comics: Superman?Lao Tzu, a native of the motherland

Chapter 71 I See, I Conquer
Mario Turner.

He comes from an Italian Mafia family and immigrated to the United States with his family during World War II.

This middle-aged man has narrow eyes that seem to be shining with a cunning light all the time.

It can develop from an immigrant family into a huge underground force.

Adjusting to the wind and flattering others are essential survival skills.

Just today, Mario was staying at his bar to watch the show, but a few beautiful girls appeared out of nowhere and put a gun to his waist, asking him to go with them.

Sitting in a spacious car, the car stopped in front of a skyscraper smoothly and quickly.

"Come down, go in."

The Mao Mei agent under Geno's command showed an expressionless expression as she signaled the man to get out of the car, looking left and right at the man to prevent him from escaping.

"understand."

Mario smiled and observed the surrounding environment with his peripheral vision.

The entrance to the skyscraper bears the abbreviation "SWORO".

He followed the agent into the building.

"Then, what is that?"

The man's eyes were immediately attracted by the demon embedded in the wall.

He watched in horror as the demon-looking creature was hung on the cross, and its mouth was fastened with steel. It looked extremely terrifying.

"Stop talking nonsense, our director wants to see you!"

Mario followed the girls all the way into the elevator.

Soon, everyone arrived at the office area on the eighth floor.

Mario looked up cautiously.

A majestic figure stood quietly in front of the glass with his back to him, as if trying to see through the distance into the future.

"Director, the man has brought it back."

Several girls greeted with a smile.

"Ah, thank you for your hard work, go and have a rest."

The young man turned around slowly,
Mario looked at the familiar face.

This face has appeared frequently in major newspapers and news recently, and it is difficult to forget it.

The man's mouth opened wide in surprise. He couldn't figure out why this being known as the God on Earth was looking for him.

He is obviously not of the same class as such a big shot.

Mario seemed very restrained and asked cautiously: "How can I help you, Sir Geno?"

"Hello, Mr. Mario, please forgive my agents for inviting you here in this way."

Jeno's tone sounded like an apology, but he was just slouching in his chair, and his tone of apology was insincere.

"Please sit down, Mr. Mario, don't be nervous."

Mario moved to sit on the chair and heard Geno ask: "There is nothing wrong with inviting you here this time. I just want to know where you got the vibranium you sold to Howard Stark."

Mario couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He thought he had offended Jeno for something, and the other party came to settle the score with him.

"Well, Sir Geno, this batch of vibranium was sold to me by a businessman named Marbury. He is a smuggler."

"It is said that their ancestors have been engaged in smuggling trade since the great voyages of navigation, but at that time they were smuggling black people."

The white man wiped the sweat from his cheek.

Geno raised his eyebrows and then asked:
"Do you know where that guy is now?"

Mario smiled flatteringly.

He lowered his head:
"Sir, I can find him. This guy will come to me when he returns to the United States."

"And he's in Mary's Bar now." Geno smiled with satisfaction.

"Fine, come with me."

"what?"

Mario followed Geno and stood by the window,

The next second, Mario felt a violent push on his back, and he screamed and fell towards the tall building.

"Ahhh!"

Before Mario could think of his last words, he found that his sleeve was being pulled by someone behind him, and then he flew quickly towards Mary's Bar on the edge of the city.

Soon, the two came to Mary's Bar.

Geno dropped from the sky carrying the man, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The surrounding passers-by suddenly swarmed up.

"Oh my God, it's Admiral Geno!"

"Admiral Geno, I am your fan! Please sign your name for me!"

Geno smiled as he dealt with the enthusiastic fans, signed their books with a pen, and whispered to the man:
"I'll wait for you here, you go in and find him."

Mario nodded quickly and ran into the bar.

Soon, Mario walked out of the tavern with a guy with a beard and gestured to Geno.

"Okay, dear friends, my friends and I still have things to do. We'll see you again by fate!"

Geno squeezed through the crowd, and no one under the steel body could stop him.

Then, Geno grabbed the two of them and left this land of right and wrong.

The three of them landed on a rooftop. Geno stared at the beard: "Tell me, where is the vibranium?"

The bearded man smiled awkwardly, not daring to hide anything from Jeno, and quickly explained:

"Uh, Admiral Geno, I stole the vibranium from a place called Wakanda."

"The residents there are very scary, they have advanced technology and they are extremely repulsive to outsiders."

Geno interrupted the man: "I know where Wakanda is. Now I'm asking you about the location of the vibranium and where Wakanda has hidden it."

"Well, it's in a huge pit deep in the African jungle. It's heavily guarded."

Jeno smiled and took a step forward: "So, can you take me to find it?"

Facing Geno's inquiry, Marbury did not dare to refuse at all, and nodded quickly: "Okay, sir, I, I am willing to find it for you!"

"Very well, I like smart people."

Geno smiled and patted Marbury on the shoulder, then looked at Mario and made a promise to the two of them:
"I'm not an unreasonable person. In exchange for your help, I will give you some of the vibranium after I find it."

"When the time comes, you can take this batch of vibranium and sell it for money."

The two looked at each other and nodded quickly.

Chief Geno is really a good person. You must know that vibranium is priceless in the international market. Just taking out a piece of it can make them multi-millionaires and get rid of the life of workers.

For a time, the two became very motivated and even asked when they would set off.

"Tomorrow, you'd better go back and prepare now."

After explaining what they should pay attention to, Geno flew high into the sky, broke through the air waves and returned to the Sky Sword Bureau.

Taking the elevator back to his office, Geno closed his eyes and thought about his next plan.

Vibranium must be obtained, but the Wakandans are very xenophobic. They don't even trust the Nicos of the same race. They obviously have super technological capabilities, but they ignore that the Nicos around them are suffering from hunger and poverty.

And for the Wakandans, the material vibranium is very important, and everything they do is based on vibranium.

But Geno still wants to complain, who the hell uses vibranium to make animal skin coats and spears?

Geno shook his head. It wasn't that he despised this group of people. The fact was: putting vibranium in the hands of these Nicos was like letting a kid shoot mosquitoes with a blaster.

(End of this chapter)