Sentinel

Chapter 7 Monitoring and Planning

"I said, why are we monitoring a high school student?"

The young man was standing next to the newsstand, picking up a newspaper and reading it. In fact, his gaze was fixed on the distant target without any slack.

"It's just a routine." A colleague's voice came from the headset.

Across the road, a middle-aged man was leaning on a car, occasionally raising his hand to check the time, as if he was waiting for someone.

"According to the information we got, this high school student named Sean Siperth was threatened by gangsters a week ago. Those people are now lying in the hospital. Later, a leader approached him again. Yesterday, in the abandoned factory on the outskirts of Queens, there were fourteen corpses, including the leader."

"What does this mean? A high school student killed fourteen gang members with guns?" The young man curled his lips, disapproving in his heart.

"Of course not, but all of this is too coincidental, so we need to investigate the suspicion of Sean Sipers."

The middle-aged man whispered that he also didn't think that a high school student who lost his parents at a young age could kill fourteen gangsters by himself, but according to the procedures of the headquarters, they had to conduct a one-time investigation on all suspicious targets. Or follow up and monitor several times until the other party is excluded from the list.

"Maybe this is just an ordinary gang conflict." The young man casually said, "The boss of the boss is Frank D'Amico from the west coast. This guy is fighting with the Japanese recently, and the Irish gang is fighting for Hell's Kitchen. Who knows if these two forces have moved their hands."

"Well, it makes sense, remember to write this point in the report."

The middle-aged man agreed and said that New York, a bustling city, also has a lot of invisible darkness and filth under its glamorous appearance. Those gangsters are always fighting for territory and illegal business. .

"Speaking of Hell's Kitchen, there are also some objects that need attention."

"There are several guys on the list - Daredevil, known as the 'red devil of Hell's Kitchen', the latest weirdo, fights criminals at night, has extraordinary fighting skills, and superhuman perception , There is also a punisher, this guy is ruthless and merciless to criminals, judging from his behavior, he can be judged to be a strictly trained soldier or mercenary."

The young man read a few people on the list. These are targets that need to be closely monitored. The reason why they only maintain a certain degree of attention is because they are not considered dangerous people and do not have the ability to threaten the federal government or homeland security, so As long as you have a general grasp of their whereabouts and scope of activities.

"These people are not easy to mess with. It seems that there are more and more weird guys like them."

The middle-aged man shook his head. When did these people start appearing in New York? They used to face transnational underground organizations and terrorist groups, but now they have to deal with a group of weird guys who like to wear tights and uniforms.

"Okay, today's monitoring mission is over, number 76, Sean Siperth, everything is normal."

The young man put down the newspaper in his hand and glanced at the high school student in the distance. The other party had been sitting in the comic book shop, seemingly fascinated by the wonderful plots in the comic book, and forgot the time to go home.

"How on earth did you connect a high school student who loves comics with a ruthless killer?" the young man cursed.

The sunset is gradually sinking, and the warm orange afterglow covers the city. The road is full of traffic, and the pedestrians on the side of the road are rushing to their homes. After a fast-paced life, people yearn for a little relaxation and tranquility from their homes.

After those two people left, Xiao En slowly put down the comic book in his hand, with a light of relief in his eyes.

"It's really a meticulous secret service department, and it won't let go of even such a small coincidence."

The conversations between the two agents were all intercepted by Sean who was listening intently. How could they have imagined that this high school student under surveillance actually possessed unimaginable powerful abilities, and all the values ​​of his body had been strengthened. It also includes your own perception ability.

"Daredevil, Punisher...It turns out that SHIELD has been monitoring these street heroes." From the conversation between the two agents, Sean learned some valuable news.

Hell's Kitchen was a well-known slum on Manhattan Island in its early years. It was mainly inhabited by working-class Irish immigrants. It was famous for its messy and backward living quality, serious ethnic conflicts and high crime rate. There are many criminals and gangsters. In recent years, due to its geographical location close to the midtown business district of Manhattan, and the continuous investment of real estate developers, it has brought rapid development.

"It seems that there is also a well-known real estate tycoon there, Wilson Fisk."

Sean sorted out more information from his previous memories, which was very helpful for him to figure out the situation in this world. He is just a small person now, and he doesn't want to face a behemoth like S.H.I.E.L.D. A superhero with extraordinary abilities has not yet fully appeared. If he wants to get more benefits as soon as possible, then he has to slowly start planning.

Who should start with?

Sean thought about it seriously, and decided to deal with Frank D'Amico first, just to use this to divert the attention of S.H.I.E.L.D. and save those guys from wasting time on him.

After making a plan in his mind, Sean returned home, put on a stretch vest, and sweated profusely in the renovated empty room. Various fitness equipments were placed in the room. Showing strong muscle lines, a strong and powerful young body, non-stop high-intensity physical exercise, every time he squeezes out a little bit of strength in his body, he can feel that he has strengthened a little bit, although the range is very small, but As long as there is progress, it is worth gratifying.

Whoohoo!
Sean's chest is like a blower, making a dull breathing sound. He has continuously strengthened his body through high-intensity extreme training, and the feeling of getting stronger bit by bit is simply fascinating.

He had a vague premonition that as long as he persisted in this kind of training, he would be able to get richer rewards after breaking a certain shackle.

"It's time to be a superhero who fights gang crime again."

A smile appeared on the corner of Sean's mouth. Originally, he planned to visit Mr. Frank Damico again after a while, but the appearance of S.H.I.E.L.D. made him change his plan. Characters, those agents will naturally not continue to focus on themselves, so that they can divert the other party's attention, and secondly, they can solve their own economic crisis.

Due to the purchase of a large amount of fitness equipment and high-calorie food to replenish energy, Sean has almost used up the generous compensation, so it is really a good thing to get the best of both worlds by solving the West Coast drug lords and robbing the rich and helping the poor by the way.

"If you time travel and become Iron Man, you probably won't have these troubles."

Sean laughed at himself, the initial process of primitive accumulation is always long and arduous, but as long as a solid first step is taken, the road ahead will be much easier, countless wealth, awesome Status, these he will have sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)