Marvel'S Opening Succession To Darkside

Chapter 13: Trap

Now the entire business community is thinking about a question, that is, who is the mysterious man who went up against the wind and bought a large share of Stark Industries.

Whether it is Obadea or other business leaders, they are all tracking down this mysterious man named Xingzhou.

But no matter what method they use, this sailing boat will always be covered with a veil that is out of reach, making it impossible for them to take off and see clearly.

More and more people are beginning to suspect that this boat is Stark himself, and his various actions are just to let himself throw away the shackles of Obadea and take full control of the Stark industry.

But Obadea himself knows very well that this is not possible.

At the moment’s Obadea has also received Stark’s Mark 1 prototype.

His Iron Overlord plan has already begun to be implemented.

At the moment, Nan Zhou is enjoying a short period of leisure, staying in the room with high concentration of omega radiation every day to complete the daily tasks given to him by the system.

Seven days have passed, and this has allowed Nan Zhou to adapt to the pain in this room. The four hours in it have also been a lot easier.

Just like a few days ago, Nan Zhou was walking out of his room, wiping the sweat off his body with a towel, and getting ready to change clothes and go upstairs.

At this moment, Nan Zhou’s phone rang.

Nan Zhou picked up the phone and found that it was Nick.

“You have taken such a long break, are you thinking about coming to work?”

As soon as the phone was connected, Nick’s voice came from the other end of the phone.

When Nan Zhou heard this, he also let out a long sigh. This should always come.

However, since the rescue of Stark, the holiday of nearly twenty days has not been easy for him.

Although I yearn for freedom and want to leave S.H.I.E.L.D, but now I am still an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D, so I still have to attend the class.

“What task, let’s talk about it.”

This time Nan Zhou seemed unusually direct, and it made Nick a little at a loss.

“Phil Coulson’s side will be in contact with Stark’s side soon, I want to arrange a helper for him.”

“So this helper is me?”

After hearing Nick’s words, Nan Zhou naturally understood what Nick’s mission was.

“You just need to assist him.”

Such a task is not particularly difficult, and may also witness the battle between Iron Man and Iron Overlord.

“I know, I will leave now.”

“and many more!”

Just when Nan Zhou was about to hang up, Nick quickly stopped him.

“how?”

Nan Zhou was a little confused and didn’t understand what Nick meant.

“Don’t worry now. In a few days’ time, Phil Coulson has to prepare. I just told you in advance to get you ready.”

Nick hung up the phone after speaking, and Nan Zhou also shrugged, left the garage and walked upstairs.

When Nanzhou turned on the TV, he found that Colonel Rod was on the news. At the moment, he was explaining the US fighter jet that crashed today.

“The timeline is only here?”

Nan Zhou watched TV, but it was also a little surprised. I didn’t expect that it was more than 20 days, almost a month, that it was the appearance of Mark 3.

It was the moon and the black wind and the high night, Nan Zhou once again put on his mask and walked in the darkness.

He took a black market order.But this time the employer, I’m afraid it is relatively disadvantageous to Nanzhou.

The main reason is the problem of the gold merger. After the last incident, the gold player offered a reward for his head on the black market, and the price was ridiculously high. This made all the people in the black market want to get a piece of the pie.

Therefore, there are certainly many people who want to rely on Nanzhou to take orders on the black market to get Nanzhou the bait.

But Nanzhou is still willing to make this hook.

After all, Jin Bin’s actions like this would be regarded as breaking his own financial way, so Nan Zhou naturally had to think of another way to make money.

The way to make money is naturally to defeat both groups of people, and finally take away all their valuable things.

This is Nanzhou’s new routine.

Nan Zhou tracked down his goal this time, and he was in an abandoned factory.

“Typically want to plot my place.”

Nanzhou didn’t do any hiding, and walked into the factory swaggeringly.

Looking at the dark and empty factory, Nan Zhou stretched out his hands…

“I know you are all here, no need to hide, come out.”

Not long after Nan Zhou’s voice fell, nearly two hundred people walked out from around Nan Zhou and surrounded him.

“I said, your pomp is big enough, so many people!”

Nan Zhou looked at the scene in front of him without feeling any surprise.

A person who can make money and offer such a high reward naturally has an advantage. In order to make this money very safe, it is naturally better to have more people.

“You have fifty million U.S. dollars. My brother has a point, and that’s not a small amount of money.”

The headed man said with a face full of flesh.

“47, I advise you to catch it obediently. If you are right with Jin, there will be no good end.”

The man continued talking…

“I think you should show your value in front of Jinhe. In this way, if people are happy, you won’t have to suffer that flesh and blood.”

After waiting for nearly ten days, the leader who wanted to quickly solve the battle and take the money away, but now a little less rushed, he started to plot a way out for Nan Zhou.

“Thank you for your kindness, but since I’m here today, it means that Jin is not in my eyes, not farts!”

Nan Zhou’s words caused other people to burst into laughter.

“Well, you have a kind, don’t blame us!”

The man finally stopped talking nonsense, and reached out to let this group of people go together.

But at this moment, Nan Zhou’s figure suddenly disappeared from where he was just now, and he was already by the man’s side when he appeared again.

As soon as Nan Zhou stretched out his hand, he hit the attendant beside the man with a punch.

This punch Nan Zhou didn’t use too much force, but just knocked him out into a dying breath, but didn’t take his life.

Others were quite surprised when they saw it, but the surprise was quickly replaced. Now there are fifty million walking in front of them. Who cares about those surprises?

Looking at these people with golden light in their eyes, Nan Zhou also sighed helplessly…

“Originally, they were all normal people, but now, I’m afraid they won’t be Deadman!”

Immediately after that, I heard various screams from the crowd, countless people were punched into the wall by Nan Zhou from the ground, and some were even hung on the beam.

As long as you are close to Nanzhou, without exception, it is the end of being beaten up.

This rude solution also made Nan Zhou feel a little boring.

After all, these people are too weak to hold a punch.

In front of these people, all of Nanzhou’s fighting skills could not even be used.