Bring Dragon Ball to Marvel

"Young man! Don't be too arrogant!"

Boss Yang turned his back on the spot, raised his arm and made a gesture, and threatened fiercely: "When you get to my place, no matter how hard you fight, you have to get down! Next, think clearly before you speak, if you tell me I won't If you like it, I guarantee you won’t be able to walk out of this door!”

Saint glanced left and right, and all he could see was the light. Seven or eight men in black suits holding submachine guns appeared out of nowhere, and the muzzles of the black holes were all aimed at his head. And chest!And behind the blind spot of his vision, there was also a sense of uneasiness like a gleam on his back. Apparently, there were several guns pointing at him behind him!

Faced with this unreal threat to his life, all the muscles in Saint's body tensed up instinctively. He took a deep breath, and then he dispelled the tension in his heart and said in a relatively calm tone: "What a good one. Show your power, Boss Yang, can you make them all put down their guns? After listening to what I have to say, if you feel dissatisfied, it’s not too late to ask them to shoot again.”

"Humph!"

Boss Yang snorted coldly, waved his hand casually, and asked his men to lower their guns. He touched his lower lips and said one word: "Speak!"

As soon as Saint opened his mouth, the first words out of his mouth made Boss Yang's expression change drastically: "The reason why the Rand Group bought the dock you want is all because of the Hand. Instruction."

"Go back!"

With fear on his face, Boss Yang waved his hands to disperse the men holding guns. He bowed to Yin Shengte in an arrogant manner: "I'm very sorry. I don't know your identity. I didn't mean to offend."

"Haha, this is really a misunderstanding."

Saint smiled and shook his head: "Boss Yang, you don't have to be so nervous. I don't work for the Hand, but the current leader of the Rand Group, Joey Meacham's brother - Ward ·Meacham, that’s Madam Gao’s right-hand man!”

"what?!"

Mr. Yang's eyes suddenly widened with fear: "You mean, that pier is actually wanted by 'Mrs. Gao'? That 'Mrs. Gao' who is one of the 'Five Fingers'?"

If it were replaced by the other four "fingers" of the "Hand Club", Boss Yang wouldn't be so afraid, but facing "Mrs. Gao" who is also rooted in China, he really can't be tough at all. Although he is no match for the other four fingers, he can at least escape back to China. However, if he offends Mrs. Gao, he cannot even run away!There is only one way to die!

"good."

Yin Saint nodded confidently: "You provoking Joey Meacham is actually equivalent to provoking 'Mrs. Gao'. Is this life-threatening news enough to make Boss Yang laugh away his grudges?"

"enough……"

Boss Yang showed a smile that looked ugly even though he was crying, and hugged his fists to Saint: "Thank you, you are right. I should thank you. Thank you very much for stopping my men and not letting them It's a big mistake and if something happens to Joey Meacham, it's really irreversible."

If you knew how serious my attack was, I wonder if you would still say this...

With a strange expression on his face, Saint waved his hand and said, "There's no need to express gratitude. It's better not to hold grudges."

"As long as what you said is true, today's incident will be wiped out."

Boss Yang actually believed [-]% of it. After all, most people couldn't even know about the "Hand Club", let alone the name "Mrs. Gao". What he said at this time was just a scene: "I I have to verify this news, I won’t accompany you any longer! Come here! See you off!”

After a while, Saint, who had made it all the way into Yang's Co., Ltd., was politely sent out. It was only then that Saint took a long breath and wiped the fine cold sweat from his forehead.

tmd, the gangster's lair, is indeed a dragon's nest and a tiger's den.

Saint cursed with fear. In fact, before going in, he had already expected that he might face firearms, but... wasn't the scene of more than a dozen short-range assault rifles appearing at once too exaggerated?At the moment when more than a dozen guns were aimed at him at the same time, he really felt the threat of death. If he said one wrong word, he would not be able to get out today!

"call!"

Saint exhaled forcefully again, relaxed and walked home: "It's finally over."

However, what Saint didn't know was that all this was just the beginning...

While Saint got into a taxi, in the New York Police Department Commissioner's office, Police Commissioner George Stacey looked at the four appalling injury reports on the table and tapped his fingers on the table. , after thinking carefully for a while, he said to a police detective in front of him: "Compile all the information on this case and report it to the FBI."

"FBI?"

The detective repeated the abbreviation of the FBI and said hesitantly: "This case is related to the directors of the Rand Group. If we dig deeper, I'm afraid the chief inspector will be very unhappy."

Hearing this, George Stacey frowned and said righteously: "Whether the Rand Group will reduce its donations because of this is something that the Chief Superintendent should consider. Our duty is only to protect the people. It’s safe, do your job, detective!”

"Yes, sir!"

After watching the police detective walk out of the office, George Stacy sighed and said to himself helplessly: "Oh, what's going on in New York now? Talented people and strangers are popping up one after another. , it seems like a super power sale..."

After that, George Stacey picked up the four injury reports and said pointedly: "If 'you' could be like 'Jessica Jones' and 'Luke Kay', you could keep your peace. , that’s all…”

"But if 'you' dare to be as lawless as 'Daredevil' and 'The Punisher', I will definitely arrest you!"

On the other side, Saint, who had no idea that he was being targeted by the police, got out of the taxi and looked at his brand new store. His eyes lit up and he was in a good mood.

As Saint just pushed the door open, he saw Lorna Lancel coming to greet her: "Boss, you're back."

"Ah."

Saint responded casually and took a closer look at the newly replaced glass door. Then he discovered that the floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides of the store door had also been replaced with glass. He immediately asked: "Lorna, how come you have floor-to-ceiling windows?" Has the glass been replaced too?”

"Uh……"

Lorna showed a stunned expression: "It's the same as the store door, replaced with bulletproof glass. Isn't it the boss who told them to do it?"

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