Behind the Scenes from American Comics

Three in the morning, Hell's Kitchen.

A group of gangsters scattered, in groups of two or three, wandering around New York City.

As a city with simple folk customs, such behavior is common and not surprising.

The only anomaly.

It is these gang members who are holding a glass bottle, and the glass bottle is empty, and only a silver-white wolf can be vaguely seen.

"When will these days end?"

A gangster with green hair beat Hache and complained in a low voice: "What the hell is Boss Jin Bing trying to do, I've been up late for three consecutive days. 35

"Shut up idiot, do you want to die?!

His companion quickly blocked his mouth and warned in a low voice: "The last person who dared to speak ill of Kim and Boss has had his tongue cut off, his limbs broken, and sank into the Hudson River."

"Wow, I know, Boss Gaso."

The green-haired gangster also reacted at this time, and nodded in fear.

Only then did his companion let go of his mouth and shook his head: "Remember, in our line of work, only by doing more and talking less can we live longer."5

"Boss Gaso, I listen to you.

The green-haired punk nodded admiringly.

"Don't call me boss, I'm not anymore.

His companion let out a sigh of relief.

"Boss Gaso, don't be discouraged, at least 330 you survived.

The green-haired gangster encouraged: "Most of the people who followed Lord Bullseye to ambush the defenders last time have died, and after a while, you will definitely rise again.

"That's true.""

The little gangster named Gaso nodded proudly and boasted: "You don't know, the scene at that time was tragic... Fortunately, I was witty, and after being caught by the strange force girl in the defender, I immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. , which survived."

"Hehe, then this time...what are you going to do?"

Jessica suddenly fell from the sky, clenching her fists and smiling.

o(≧mouth≦)o

The two thugs opened their eyes in astonishment, then turned around and ran away without thinking about it.

Did not run.

Frank blocked the road behind him with a blank expression.

Snapped!

II

Gaso took the lead and knelt down, screaming and howling: "Several heroes, spare your life, if you have anything you want to know, just ask, I will cooperate fully."

(0x0;)

Because Gaso surrendered too fast....... the green-haired (cafd) punk next to him was stunned.

Snapped!

Without further ado.

The green-haired gangster also knelt down and repeated the lines just now.

The defenders looked at each other and said nothing.

After a while.

The experienced punisher stepped forward and said coldly with a stern face: "Say, what does Jin want you to do?"

"Kim Bian boss... Jin Bian ordered us to take this wolf hero and hang out in the designated area. 99

Gaso hurriedly took out a glass bottle containing silver and white wolf cents.

"and then?"

Frank took the glass bottle and glanced at it.

Gaso nodded and bowed: "Then... as soon as this wolf shines, go back and inform him immediately, I only know so much.

"Just a little bit of information...you want to live too?

Frank drew his gun expressionlessly.

"and many more--"

Gaso hurriedly shouted, "I also know one thing, according to a friend of mine, the boss of Jin Bing seems to be looking for a treasure, and the wolf hair is the key to finding that treasure. 35

"treasure?

Hearing this, Frank frowned, turned around and handed the glass bottle in his hand to Lu Xiaofeng, and asked in a deep voice, "Lu Xiaofeng, could this be Jiuli's conspiracy?"

"Probably."

[Lu Xiaofeng] Nodding solemnly, looking at the wolf in the glass bottle, he pondered: "This wolf has a hint of demonic energy on it, it should be the giant wolf who fought with us last time. 39

“Then what should we do now? Why don’t we just go straight to the Jinbian Building?”

Jessica squeezed her fist eagerly.

"Last time we've done this, with a golden and cautious character, there's probably been a lot of ambush there...

Frank shook his head in denial.

"Also, Kim doesn't have a lot of stand-ins, and we can't necessarily find him in person," added Matt 35.

"Then what should be done?"

Jessica lowered her fist in frustration.

"I might be able to help with this. 35

Natasha Romanoff, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly laughed: "With the intelligence network of S.H.I.E.L.D, it is enough to find the location of Kim Byeong himself.

heard.

Others looked at each other.

In the end, Lu Xiaofeng made a final decision, nodded and said, "Okay, just do it, this time I personally owe you S.H.I.E.L.D a favor."

"no problem."

Natasha Romanoff's eyes narrowed and she smiled like a female fox catching prey.

As the largest agent organization at the moment, S.H.I.E.L.D's business ability is still worthy of recognition.

It takes ten minutes.

Natasha Romanoff was soon given Kim's current position after invoking an assassin buried in Kim's forces.

Nowhere else, on the Upper East Side known as New York's affluent neighborhood.

"right here."

Natasha Romanoff took out the tiny computer she carried with her and pointed to the little red dot marked on the map of the Upper East Side.

"The Upper East Side is a standard wealthy area, and the frequency of police patrols is very high, which is not good for us... 99

Frank frowned thoughtfully at the map.

"Don't worry about that."

Natasha Romanoff's red lips twitched, "I have used my authority to temporarily transfer the police near the Jinping Manor... In addition, there will be a heavily armed elite team in charge of supporting us.

"Lu XiaoFeng, you have a lot of face."

Jessica raised her eyebrows in surprise and bumped her shoulder against someone beside her.

"It shows how much they want.

Lu XiaoFeng shook his head in distress.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu Xiaofeng.

Natasha Romanoff said with a smile: "We just want to know some information about Shushan and establish preliminary cooperation with you."

"I knew it.

[Lu Xiaofeng] He sighed, "Let's talk about it first, I can tell you the basic information of Shushan...but let's not cooperate, I can't control this, and your S.H.I.E.L.D looks rather weak. 95

o(¯~¯0#)

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