The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 57
Agent Phil Coulson is a busy man, and he left with his subordinates after leaving Sean the plan for the League of Super Heroes that will be launched at an unknown time.

According to Sean's few words, well, in fact, Phil Coulson only said that he will leave New York next, and he didn't even say where he was going, but according to the current time period, if those messy plots are ignored , just talking about the Avengers, this is indeed the time for Thor to appear.

Sean is very interested in this titular god who is just an alien after all. After all, although Asgardians are not omnipotent gods in mythology, God's Domain is The strength of the Asgardians is an undeniable fact.

But it is a pity that it is obviously impossible for Phil Coulson to bring a non-SHIELD person like him to carry out this kind of mission related to 084, that is, an object of unknown origin. Of course, Sean will not open his mouth to just arouse suspicion .

After carefully putting the plan into a drawer and pressing something on it, Sean put the matter aside.

He didn't know when the Avengers would assemble, and he didn't want to prepare anything for it, and he didn't need to prepare. This world is not a movie plot, and even if the reality and the plot don't change much, it can make a group of ideas When superheroes who don't agree with each other and have no common experience get together, there is always a need for someone to stand up and stand opposite everyone.

As for Loki, he obviously hasn't thought about letting go of the throne of the god king that he is about to get, but instead came to Midgard, which his arrogance despises, to dominate.

Although even if he really came, he would find out that the fairy tales were all lies.

But it's obviously not that far yet, and Sean also has his own things to deal with.

……

The nights in the early spring are still chilly, but as time goes by, this chilliness will soon turn into coolness, and when it blows on people's bodies, it feels refreshing.

It's just that no environment can make people completely let go of their emotions, let alone disappear the anger accumulated in their chests. On the contrary, he will only make the anger more vigorous!Even hotter!
boom! ! !
"Damn! Fatty! You dare to threaten me, you dare to threaten me! Die! Die! Die!!"

The angry cursing with the unique tone of the Russian style echoed in the empty underground garage along with the muffled sound. Maxim's anger poured out like his fists that kept falling, as if it would never disappear!

But even if Maxim is the boss of the Russian gangster, he is only a mortal body, he will feel tired and feel pain.

Hitting people with fists never only hurts the person being beaten, the person who hits the person also hurts, and at this moment Maxim felt that the joints of his fist had scratched the skin, but although it looked bloody , but mostly not his blood.

"Pfft! Please spare me, Boss Maxim, please—"

28 punches, 28 heavy punches with no force, the dizzy Lev only felt that his mouth could not be completely closed together, the broken teeth spit out from his mouth along with blood and saliva, splashed on the ground, and fell to the ground. into one piece.

However, even so, he could only humblely beg for mercy.

Yet another heavy punch was his answer.

boom!
puff! ~
The blood drew a beautiful arc in the air, and with it, Lev's heavy body fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Sorry, Boss Maxim."

The young man who was supporting Lev on the right side was taken aback. Regardless of the soreness in his arm, he immediately stepped forward to support Lev who had fallen to the ground again, and at the same time apologized to the bald man, trying to make up for his mistake.

"Huh~huh~, forget it."

Maxim gasped heavily, glanced at the completely unconscious pig's head, shook the blood on his fist vigorously, waved to the panic-stricken young man, and said, "Find a corner and throw him out, don't Let me see him again, damn it! Trash!"

"Yes!"

The young man responded immediately, and then he and another gang member carried Lev, who had a big beer belly, towards the exit.

Maxim put his bloody fist on his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked it, the bright red color of the blood instantly stained his yellowish teeth into a bloodthirsty scarlet.

The taste of blood permeated the mouth, and the taste was not very delicious. In fact, few people except vampires would like this taste, and Maxim was the same, but he had to use this method to make himself riot Calm down.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at a group of silent subordinates.

The Russian gang is a huge gang in Hell's Kitchen, not to mention nearly a thousand, but there are also a full six to seven hundred people. However, now, this huge gang can accommodate them in only one underground garage, and it looks extremely empty.

Maxim looked at these subordinates in front of him, and the anger in his heart was churning. Even the crazily venting just now didn't make this anger much less.

"Hahaha! The Russian Gang!" He laughed, but his teeth were just biting together, and his eyes looked sharply, "We used to be the overlords here! But now we are like a group of bereaved dogs, allowing everyone to bully! Even That fucking big fat Fisk could shit on top of us, but! Now we have no choice! We're going to find the guy who's trying to destroy us, and whoever he is, we're going to tear him apart! "

Because Sean is full of purposeful deeds, the power of the Russian gangsters in Hell's Kitchen is gradually shrinking, and there was even a crisis of being kicked out of the gangster alliance in the last gangster alliance gathering, especially the recent Hell's Kitchen gangster alliance The newcomer among them——Wilson Fisk, this ambitious fat man can no longer bear the small territory assigned to him by the alliance, and desperately hopes to step down that gang and prove himself, and the Russian gangster who has been recruited recently has become the best choice.

Originally, they had a big business to carry out. As long as this business was successful, the Russian gangsters would undergo tremendous changes in both their strength and status, because the content of this business was arms!

However, no matter what kind of grand intentions it was, it was now in vain, because of a psychic who accidentally broke into it, and because of that idiot named Lev.Maxim didn't just find someone to vent his anger on. In fact, the guy named Lev was the person in charge of the business, but he screwed up.

(End of this chapter)