American comics: Transformed into a superhero, Spider-Gwen is shocked

That's why this group of bigwigs from the dark world ignored the time difference and immediately found Winston.

boom.

The door was pushed open and Winston strode in.

"Winston, we need an explanation of what happened there."

A middle-aged man with a white cloth on his head spoke first, and the others all looked at Winston.

They are all big men who have held high positions for a long time. In the past, Winston would not dare to look them in the eye one by one.

but now?

Ha ha.

It's all rubbish.

"Wait a moment Elder, there is a video I think you can watch."

As he spoke, Winston played the video recorded by the car's dashcam.

After watching it, the elders became even more silent.

Compared to the video obtained by SHIELD, the video captured by the dash cam is blurrier, but the entire process can still be clearly seen.

"You mean, that person is Tao Baibai?"

"No, you should call him, Mr. Saiyan."

"Saiyan..."

The elders and other members of the High Table were silent, looking at Winston who was smiling. No one spoke for a while.

What are you saying? You want revenge?

Stop joking. No matter how powerful you are, you are still ordinary people.

The more subordinates you have, the more resources you have.

But facing such an extraordinary person, what’s the use of having more people? They are just cannon fodder.

Many of the High Table elders were even feeling lucky that it was not them but that idiot Santino who had provoked the Saiyan Lord.

There's no point in just wasting time like this.

The elder with the highest status finally spoke.

"Since the Camorra family can no longer afford a seat at the High Table, then this position will be held by Mr. Saiyan."

Winston continued to smile.

"I'm sorry, that gentleman is very busy and he has no interest in this position."

Looking at Winston's confident smile, the elder understood everything.

.......

"Aha...."

On Monday, Sun Wuming, who was dragged to school by Gwen, collapsed on the table weakly.

He didn't go to bed early last night after all.

Winston got his wish and became a member of the High Table. In order to show their sincerity, other families in the entire North American killer industry said that they would not interfere.

As a result, his sphere of influence is even larger than that of the original Mafia.

In order to thank Sun Wuming for his support, the first thing Winston did after taking office was to clean up the Camorra family's assets and put them all under Sun Wuming's name.

He knows what money can be touched and what money cannot be touched. With Sun Wuming backing him up, a mere seat at the round table is definitely not the end.

However, Sun Wuming was too lazy to pay attention to these. The main reason for his insomnia was that after using Kamehameha for the first time, his understanding of Qi reached a new level.

I practiced all night last night.

I managed to get some sleep until dawn, and then was woken up by Gwen again.

Sun Wuming opened the web page on his mobile phone and browsed today's news.

Many people saw the strange phenomenon on the Hudson River last night, and the official explanation given was also very official.

Gas explosion caused by gas leak.

At one point, Sun Wuming suspected that he had traveled to Fuyuki City.

Skip this one, nothing to see.

next.

Ok?

Is this year's Peace Prize going to be awarded?

Sun Wuming immediately perked up.

After a closer look, it didn't run away.

That damn rich man is finally going to the Middle East to get bombarded.

Without any hesitation, Sun Wuming sold all the Stark Industries stocks he had.

More than 10 million worth of stocks were sold. Under normal circumstances, even high-quality assets like Stark Industries would experience fluctuations.

But recently there have been rumors that Stark is about to win the award, and the Jericho long-range missile he invented has also been favored by the military.

Therefore, as soon as Sun Wuming's stocks appeared on the market, they were snapped up and the valuation was even raised a little.

But Sun Wuming didn't care at all.

He is a capitalist now.

For every order the killer at the mainland hotel takes, he will receive a commission.

All the killers in North America are making money for him, so naturally they don't care about this small profit.

"What are you so happy about?"

Seeing Sun Wuming smile, Gwen asked curiously.

"The stock market made money. Come on, I'll treat you to a nice dinner tonight."

Putting his arm around Gwen's shoulders, Sun Wuming pulled her out of the school.

.......

Osborne Industries.

Norman Osborn's assistant Feldman stood in front of Dr. Connors with an arrogant expression.

"Dr. Connors, Mr. Norman's patience has run out. You have consumed a large amount of the group's funds but have not brought any returns."

"Please give me some more time. The gene repair agent has been initially completed. Now it only needs the final test..."

"Then let's do a live experiment!" Feldman interrupted Connors' next words: "There are so many homeless people, drug addicts, and even retired veterans on the streets of New York."

Feldman sneered, "They should be proud to be part of such a great project."

"You can't do this." Dr. Connors was shaking with excitement. "Live experiments are prohibited, and the drug itself is not stable enough. We tested it on mice and they became very manic."

With Peter's help, he can complete the gene repair potion completely soon. Why can't he be given some more time?

Unfortunately, Feldman could no longer bear to hear it and issued an ultimatum.

"Dr. Connors, all of these are assets of Osborn Industries and belong to Mr. Norman. Now, we just want to take them back."

“This is a notification, not a request.”

"Curtis Connors, as the president's assistant, I announce that you are fired."

After saying that, Feldman chuckled, turned around and left.

The door slammed shut, leaving Dr. Connors covering his head in pain.

After a long time, he walked to the test bench and tremblingly injected a tube of green liquid into his body.

Chapter 26: The Green Monster, Battle on the Brooklyn Bridge

"Then I'll be leaving first, Wuming."

After dinner, Gwen did not let Wuming take her home, but said goodbye directly at the door of the hotel.

With her current skills, if robbers really showed up, it would be their bad luck.

Mr. George came back unexpectedly early today.

Seeing that his daughter didn't come home until almost eight o'clock, he snorted coldly.

"Did you go to dinner with that brat again?"

"Dad," Gwen said dissatisfiedly, "Wuming made a lot of money today. It's reasonable for the two of us to celebrate."

"How much money can a high school student make?" Mr. George was a little hurt.

My precious daughter actually argued with me for another man.

"Several million is no small sum," Gwen said with some pride.

"What?" George was surprised. "How did that guy make money? Did he break the law?"

His annual salary is less than $100,000. How can Sun Wuming, a high school student, earn millions?

Thinking of this, George's face suddenly became serious.

After all, no matter which country, the most profitable businesses are written into the legal code.

It can be said that the more you earn, the harsher the sentence.

"Of course not. Wuming bought a lot of Stark Industries stock and sold it all today."

Gwen said with a smile.

Are you kidding? If it was really illegal, she wouldn't tell her father.

George's expression eased a lot. Stocks were indeed one of the few opportunities for ordinary people to get rich overnight.

"That's pretty good. I didn't expect that kid to have this ability."