People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

Mike contacted Fury and asked Anna's identity.

Anna didn't want to say it before.After that, Mike didn't think there was a problem, even if Anna was a former Hydra agent.

During World War II, some German-Italian moles were rebels, and the Stewart family was one of them, Fury said.During the war, they saved many Jewish lives.After the war, the Anna family has been committed to arresting the remnants, that is, "hunters".By chance, Anna entered the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau and found that the whole S.H.I.E.L.D.

Anna knew that with the power of a hunter, she couldn't compete with the Hydra parasitizing on S.H.I.E.L.D., so she wanted to retreat.Just happened to meet Tang Zhong again.

Fury sighed: "Anna actually tried to remind me about Hydra. It's just..."

No wonder Anna is so skilled, she can tell at a glance that she is not just a scientific researcher.

Mike called Colleen again.

"I'm with Aunt Anna." Colleen said with a smile as soon as the phone was connected.

"So fast?" Mike said, "You know what I want to say."

"Hmph!" Colleen said, "I won't talk nonsense except for the matter of being promiscuous everywhere, so that my aunt won't worry."

Mike: "..."

Chapter 251: Impressive Method

Zhang Yu is the new leader of the Golden Tiger Gang. He is almost fifty. There are many people of his generation who are better at fighting and smarter than him.

Zhang Yu's greatest ability: ability to fight.He mutilated all the people who were more qualified and better than him, killed them, and put them in prison.

There is a kind of victory called, I live longer than you.

Zhang Yu's problem is that there are several young people who refuse to accept him, but he has nothing to do with them.

So Qin Yi proposed to let Tang Zhong come back as the deputy gang leader, which seemed absurd, but Zhang Yu agreed.

First of all, he knew that Tang Zhong was a man who followed the rules and respected morality. Once he returned to the Golden Tiger Gang, he might have objections to him, but he would never do anything to usurp the throne.

Secondly, he needs a tool man who has no foundation but can restrain the people below.

When he thought about it, Tang Zhong left the Golden Tiger Gang and became a cook. He was a very bad guy, and with the position of "deputy gang leader", the other party ran over.

However, Tang Zhong unexpectedly refused.

Zhang Yu was so angry that he dropped several bottles of top-quality whiskey.

But he didn't have the guts, didn't have the guts to bet whether 20 years of ordinary life would erase Tang Zhong's strength.

So, he took out the rest of his anger on the woman.

at this time.

Looking at the two women on the bed who were tossed like ooze by him, Zhang Yu smiled, feeling his confidence returned.

He was holding red wine, overlooking the feasting lights of Chinatown, once again his ambition boiled in his blood——

"This street, I will have the final say in the future!"

So proud!

It's like going back to my childhood.

Sudden.

The lights flickered.

In the reflection from the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a person sitting on the sofa behind.

Appeared very abruptly.

Like a screen clip.

Zhang Yu froze, and then regained his composure—as the leader of the gang, of course he is not a waste, but he is not good enough.

Holding the wine glass, he pretended to be still admiring the night view, his mind spinning.

He has six bodyguards, 24 who disappear in turn for protection.Did the other party come in to solve the bodyguard?If yes, how can there be no movement at all?His bodyguards are all special forces.

Lurking in?

Then do you want to make a noise and let the bodyguards break in?

The problem is, he has to survive while the bodyguard rushes in.

He had a gun under his pillow, maybe...

For a moment, many thoughts flashed through Zhang Yu's mind.

Nice idea.

But he did not act.

Some people are like this, they think beautifully, but they don't have any execution ability.

"Are you standing like this until dawn?" the other party spoke in a very young voice.

"My friend, what's the matter with visiting in the middle of the night? If it's for money, the picture on the wall is my friend." Zhang Yu kept his back to face, not looking at the appearance of the person behind him.

"Why [-]?" The other party asked an irrelevant question.

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment. When he put the money in, he didn't think too much about it, mainly because the safe was only that big.

"Uh, because there is a saying in the Celestial Dynasty that there are six or six Dashuns."

"Huh~"

The other party stood up, walked to the wall, took down the painting, looked at the safe, but did not ask for the password.

Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, the password was in his hands, and he had a bargaining chip in the negotiation.

His eyes narrowed.

After the opponent stood up, from the reflection of the window, he saw that the opponent's hands were empty.

No guns!

Zhang Yu swallowed, glanced at the bed, and calculated how long it would take to get the money from under the pillow, open the insurance, turn around and shoot.

At this time, the other party suddenly raised his hand and pulled the entire safe out of the wall with one hand.

effortlessly……

Then, with both hands, the safe was broken apart like crispy noodles.

The cash fell all over the place.

And Zhang Yu's tears almost stayed.

Damn, the other party didn't have a gun, because there is only one: no need.

"Who in the gang provoked this inhuman?! When!"

In Zhang Yu's view, such a fierce person should be worshiped like a bodhisattva, and dare to provoke him?

The other party patiently picked up the money one by one, and piled the money into neat squares like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Turn around."

"No, no, it's good to face the wall like this."

"Don't worry, if you want to kill you, your rigor will start to appear. Turn around, don't let me say it for the third time."

Zhang Yu turned around mechanically, then widened his eyes.

"Don!"

Although he had only seen Mike in the photos, and it was a few years ago, Zhang Yu recognized his handsome face so recognizable at a glance.

"Do you know why I was looking for you?"

"I know, tomorrow I will personally apologize to Brother Tang."

"Please forgive me. Don't appear in front of them again. Otherwise you will die, and..."

Mike took out his cell phone, made a call, and pressed speakerphone.

"Mike." The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and powerful, and one could feel the aura of majesty through the phone.

Of course, this is Zhang Yu's subjective feeling.

He recognized the voice.

So his stiff body began to tremble.

"Boss Jin, I'm sorry to call you so late." Mike said cheerfully.

"Jin is not my surname, forget it...what's the matter." Jin said in a businesslike tone.

"Do you have any impression of the name Zhang Yu?" Mike asked.

There was silence on the phone for a while.

"Perfect not."

"What about the Golden Tiger Gang?"

"I have a little impression, a small gang in Chinatown."

In Jin Bin's eyes, a gang with 200 core members is only a small gang, and the leader's name is not even worthy of impressing him.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, if I want to ask you to help destroy this gang, can I?" Mike looked at the trembling Zhang Yu with a smile.

In Zhang Yu's eyes, that overly handsome face was scarier than a devil.

Jin Bin was silent for two seconds and said, "No..."

Zhang Yu was overjoyed, and immediately thought, his life is still in the hands of others, what is there to be happy about?For a person like Zhang Yu, if he was asked to choose between his own life and the survival of the gang, the answer would be no suspense at all.

"...Unless you are willing to owe me a small favor." Jin Bin finished speaking.

Zhang Yu fell to the ground.

In the eyes of others, the value of the Golden Tiger Gang is roughly equivalent to a small favor.

"Okay, but there is no such demand for the time being, and I will find you if I need it."

hang up the phone.

Mike asked Zhang Yu: "Are you impressed by what happened at night?"

Zhang Yu nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "Profound."