"If I run away tonight, I'm afraid I will face the constant pursuit of you, the devil of the night, in the future. Falcone shook his head,"I won't let myself become so embarrassed, so if I had to choose, I would rather resolve it all tonight.""

He pointed at Clark and then at himself.

"Either you die or I die"

"So you bet all your money on Hydra?" Clark asked

"I've tried my best too. Falcone said:"The power of ordinary people is always no match for enhanced people like you. Maybe the world in the future will belong to you." It's ridiculous that Hydra is still dreaming of dominating the world, but they don't know that the world has changed and they are destined to fail."

"No, you are wrong. Clark grabbed Falcone's neck with one hand, leaned over and said,"It's not us, it's me!" Moreover, Hydra never fails, if one head is cut off, two more will grow back! Long live Hydra!"

Crack!

After breaking Falcone's neck, Clark gently put his body down and let him maintain a sitting posture. Apart from the difference in stance, this old man was actually quite respected by Clark.

And the Los Angeles underground world that has lost the Falcone family is destined to usher in a new round of bloodshed.

He, Clark, is the initiator of all this.

But this is also what Clark hopes to achieve result............

In the secret underground passage where Falcone died, Clark also found a huge vault.

After using Falcone's fingerprint to unlock the vault, Clark was stunned for a moment by the jewels that caught his eye.

"It is worthy of the family that has ruled the underground world of Los Angeles for hundreds of years, with such financial resources!"

In addition to storing a large number of modern objects, the entire vault contains some gold jewelry and some priceless paintings.

Even people like Clark who don't know much about the so-called world famous paintings have found them in it. One or two famous paintings that he could name.

These dozens of famous paintings alone are roughly estimated to be worth several billion dollars.

There are also those gold and jewelry.

The boxes piled up are not valuable. Yes, the really valuable ones are those placed individually in small display cabinets, all of which are worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

In contrast, the stacks of modern ones on another cabinet are not Why is it so eye-catching?

That cabinet is worth tens of millions.

If you just take out a diamond necklace here, it will cost more than tens of millions.

"rich! So rich!"

Clark admired.

But now, all the money belongs to him.

Returning to the surface, Clark first took a look at the Winter Soldier.

Only to find that this guy was missing.

"Is your vitality so tenacious?"Clark smiled and shook his head. He didn't take it to heart.

He's just a Winter Soldier. It doesn't matter whether he is killed or not.

What's more, he still has a lot of value.

It would be a pity to kill him now.

"But if you meet him next time, just twist off his other arm." Clark thought to himself.

I just don't know if the guys from Hydra will put two metal arms on the Winter Soldier after his arms are broken and he returns to Hydra.

If that's the case, it would be interesting.

Maybe he can try to twist off both of his legs next time. The

Winter Soldier with all metal limbs is simply wow!

Ignoring the Winter Soldier who failed the mission and escaped, Clark found some boxes in the manor and went back and forth. It took more than a dozen times to move all the things from the underground vault up.

After moving all these things to a car, seeing that the chassis of the car had dropped a lot, Clark was really worried that the car would be lost in the middle of the journey. Just broke the bearing?

"Man, you gotta hold on."Clark started the car and drove slowly to the open space in the front yard of the manor.

At this time, the heavy rain had stopped.

The air after the rain was filled with the fragrance of earth. Clark walked to the gate of the manor and patted it in his hand. He threw the lighter at the traces of gasoline in front of him.

Killing people and setting fires.

This has become his habit.

Watching the raging fire engulf the entire manor, Clark turned around and left with satisfaction.............

St. Peter's Warehouse District.

Warehouse No. 116A.

Clark slowly drove the car into the warehouse, got out of the car, closed the warehouse door, and locked it.

Snapped! Snapped!

Turn on the lights and the warehouse suddenly becomes bright.

"I can only put it here for now."

I unloaded the things from the car one by one and put them away, and covered them with a layer of cloth as a cover.

Although if a thief really broke in, this layer of cloth would not have any protective effect, but it is better than nothing..

This warehouse was rented by Clark earlier to store some trophies. He used the identity of a dead man.

The security in the St. Peter Warehouse District is still very good. There are patrols around the clock, and there are basically no thefts..

Clark had stored some trophies here before, and they had never been visited by thieves.

However, tonight's batch is indeed a bit big. If a thief came here, I am afraid that he would immediately doubt whether he was dreaming.

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