Phantom Kid in the World of American Comics

"Boss?"

There was a hoarse voice on the phone, and just hearing this voice felt that the other party was not a good person.

"Bullseye, Daredevil has become a lot more active recently. You can't let it go anymore. According to intelligence, he will go to destroy our arsenal in the west of the city tonight. Bring more people and kill him!"

"Yes, boss..."

When the phone was hung up, Jin Rong stared deeply at the vent.

"Kid the strange thief, I hope you can be smarter."

Obviously, in the eyes of Jin and, no one who is blindly open dared to provoke himself.

Especially people on the road.

The volunteer who pretends to be a superhero is not afraid of death, and the thief Kidd is also a criminal in name. In theory, he and Jin should not be in the same camp.

This point, no matter how much Kai Pi Kidd did to help others, it would not change.

Mixing with Daredevil will only make him hostile to both sides at the same time.

Among the people Jin didn't know, only the madman from Gotham eight years ago did this. He didn't believe that the same madman would appear again.

There are some unspoken rules, even if the forces are as strong as the golden union, they must not be touched.

However, Kidd's debut time is very short, should not be able to clarify the difference between hero and villain, I don't know what benefits Daredevil has promised him, so he can't even steal his diamonds?

Although the Dresden green diamond is precious, it is not very different from a stone in Jin Bin's eyes. He values ​​his face more.

He wants New York...no, to let people all over the world know what will happen if he offends Jin.

Not everyone can provoke a golden union!

At this time, McGinson didn’t know Jin and had already regarded him as a stunned young thief who was lured by Daredevil. Using Finier August’s fingerprints, he could enter and exit most of the arms R&D laboratories at will. .

But it is also limited to small and medium-sized arms, mainly gun smuggling.

For the rest of the messy room where I didn't know what he was doing, McGinson didn't have permission to enter.

As a result, McGyson naturally obtained a list of buyers from Xiangjin who bought guns and ammunition, spread all over the United States, and even had many overseas markets.

In the list, McGinson even saw the name of Ulysses Crow.

It is the arms dealer who knows that Wakanda possesses a large amount of gold, and it is also the only source of gold in the black market in the world.

Every year, Ulysses will exchange a small amount of vibrating for golden guns, and then resell them to Afghanistan.

Don't look at Jin Bin Ming that there is no official arms company, but the weapons he sells are of better quality than the previous Hanmer Industries, and the price is much cheaper.

Stark Industries focuses on cutting-edge large weapons, and Hanmer Industries focuses on mass-produced individual weapons, which previously accounted for more than 80% of the U.S. military's arms purchases.

But in the smuggling market and the private market, Jin Bin occupies the largest share, and transaction funds even far exceed Hanmer Industries, followed by Penguin.

McGieson didn't finish the list, just jotted down a dozen gold and the largest trading partners in his heart.

It is impossible for him to take away the list, it is definitely seeking a dead end.

It doesn't make much sense to memorize countless small customers. There are only a few big heads, and McGieson can easily memorize them.

"Although this information is not very useful, it is not difficult to convict Wilson of arms smuggling. It is a pity that this crime can be solved with a little money with the energy of the golden union."

McGieson said inwardly.

"However, Daredevil wants to get this list. It is estimated that he will not be able to do it in a few months. It is enough to give him this information."

After all, his actions are now within his normal scope of authority. Finier just came back from a business that had twists and turns, and re-compared the list of transactions. There is simply no more reasonable behavior.

You can't do anything else, otherwise McGieson would like to find where the vibranium is hidden.

So far, even if the transaction with Daredevil was completed, McGyson didn't want to make any extravagances, so he returned to the waiting room safely and waited for the charity party to begin.

Of course, before going back, you don't need to mention the conventions of using your hands and feet in the distribution box, and then doing other secret small actions.

He noticed that there were already a lot of people sitting in the waiting room, men and women, all with a **** smell, needless to say, they must be Jin Bin's subordinates.

Judging from the clothes, they are all at the boss level.

McGieson ignored them, and sat coldly in a place where there was no one.

They all seemed to recognize Finier, but took a glance in McGieson's direction and then withdrew their gazes. There was no conversation between them.

After a few hours, the charity party finally arrived.

McGieson walked into the venue among the crowd.

The layout of the venue was the same as he saw when he first came to step on the spot.

No more, no less, just three thousand people were invited, so the scene won't look too crowded.

Jin hasn't come down yet, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

The people present either ran to the dance hall to dance or ate at the dining table.

Is it really worthy of a party organized by the underworld?

It's really like a "party".

Dozens of reporters also came to the reporter filming area. They were basically small and unknown media. Newspapers with great influence like the Clarion Daily were not invited at all.

It's just that, looking at the shivering appearance of these little reporters, they know that they don't want to participate in the activities organized by Jinhe at all.

To McGinson's surprise, more than 500 of the 3,000 "fund members" invited by Jinhe were genuine entrepreneurs.

Just don’t know if they know that the partner they trust so much is actually a super gangster?

It is also possible that these capitalists have actually colluded together a long time ago.

McGieson also found a spot on the dining table and started to eat and drink.

A feast for white prostitution, don’t eat white, don’t eat.

"Mr Fisk is here!"

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded, and an exclusive elevator was slowly lowered, and the huge Jin came out of it.

McGinson's eyes condensed, and Jin, who had just seen him sitting behind his desk, was actually not obvious, nor did he have any compelling aura.

But now, McGieson felt a great sense of oppression.

"Guests, welcome to the Wilson Charity Gala. The theme of this gala is to raise funds for the reconstruction of a small town in New Mexico. On behalf of the Wilson Group, I donated the Dresden Green Diamond that has been treasured for a long time. I believe you all know it."

When Jin He stepped onto the podium, the whole person's momentum changed again. He actually showed a kind smile, and he looked so naive?

Amazing acting skills.

Even the most professional McGieson in the field can't fault it.

"However, there is one thing, I must be unclear now," King paused, and then smiled mysteriously: "That is, a week ago, I received a notice from the thief Kidd, and he saw that I was about to donate. Dresden going out..."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

(Don't worry, there is still an update today. At least three changes are guaranteed before zero. How many yards the author can code today!)