American comics: To become a god at the beginning, I choose to practice both science and magic

Just when Dane and Stark formed an alliance, the old money families also took action.

However, the old money families would not give up easily. It was their style to hide behind the scenes and arrange everything quietly.

The last time they tried to find SHIELD, they became more cautious.

"We need to change the knife."

"Who? Who can be Stark's opponent?"

"How about Hammer Industries?"

"Justin? He can't do it. He is not as good as Tony Stark."

Although the oil family hated Stark, they did not deny his intelligence. They even admitted that it was difficult to find anyone smarter than the Stark family in the world.

But so what? If you offend them, you will die!

"Old friends, I found something interesting."

"Don't keep us in suspense, tell us what you have to say!"

"You are so impatient...Okay, do you remember Anton Vanko who created the Ark Reactor with Howard?"

The giant Ark Reactor was built as early as the 1960s, but under the technical conditions at that time, the input and output of this reactor could only barely be equal, and it was extremely difficult to manufacture, so it could not be popularized. In the end, it was just placed in Stark Industries as a landmark creation for people to appreciate.

But this technology is still epoch-making, and there are many people with vision. As a co-developer, Anton Vanko once wanted to sell this technology, but was opposed by Howard and was driven out of Stark Industries.

Howard is not a good man. He directly expelled Anton Vanko for espionage, which led to Anton's long exile to Siberia and finally contracted a serious illness.

"Let me think... I remember, it seems to be a Soviet, wait... you mean..."

"This little guy Tony relies on the cold nuclear fusion technology that Howard invented before, but he is not the only one in the world who knows this technology."

"But Anton Vanko... this guy is almost dead, right?"

"The interesting part is here, this guy has a son, he inherited Anton Vanko's technology, and may even be better, he is smarter than his father, and... more dangerous."

"Dangerous? Danger is good. We like dangerous little guys. Where is he now?"

"In a prison in Siberia."

"Find him out, but...what reason can we use to persuade him to deal with Tony Stark?"

"The Vanke family has a grudge against Stark. If Anton Vanke dies, and we tell his son that the murderer is Stark, what do you think he will do?"

"After decades, your idea is still so disgusting, but this method is not bad, let's do it! Then Justin..."

"He will complete a task for us.Tsk, we just need to tell him this method, we are all gentlemen, how can a gentleman be stained with blood? "

"Well, that's right, let's do it, (cgai) let Justin do it!"

So the conversation ended, no one knew who these people were, just in a few words, they decided the life and death of a life, and the future of a young man.

A few hours later, Justin Hammer stood in front of his French window, staring at the city with ambition in his eyes.

Although it was time to rest, he still made a phone call.

"There is one thing I want you to do."

"You say."

"Go to Siberia and bring me back a man named Ivan Vanko, but before that, you must first find his father Anton Vanko in Moscow, kill him, and fake the scene to be Stark's hand."

"This is difficult to do, it costs extra money! ”

“Seven million US dollars, plus reimbursement of all your weapons losses and pensions, plus all weapons discounts from Hammer Industries.”

“......”

There was no reply for a long time, as if they were shocked by Justin’s generosity.

Justin waited patiently for a while, and then the other side replied solemnly: “Mr. Justin, the Ghost Squad will always be your most loyal friend!”

More than ten minutes later, in a military camp somewhere in the Middle East battlefield, Eric hung up the phone and turned to look at his men: “Guys, we are going to make a fortune!”

As soon as the voice fell, a deafening cheer rang out in the tent, almost overturning the entire tent!

Eric waited for them to calm down a little before continuing: “The reward for this mission is very generous, and it doesn’t sound difficult, but I am not sure about Justin, so everyone should be careful.

The mission location this time is in Russia. Don't get caught by the army there. Leave after you finish your work. Don't stay! Don't think about taking hostages! "

"Understood!"

After discussing some details, Iris sent everyone away.

After everyone dispersed, he walked to the mirror and lifted his clothes.

In the mirror, his body was covered with dense small scars, which formed lumps of flesh and were very regularly engraved on the skin like marks.

He found a few empty spaces and scratched a few more wounds on them, then nodded with satisfaction. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Not bad, I killed ten more today. ”

Eric Killmonger, formerly known as Eric Stevens, whose real name is Njadaka, is the son of Nedob, the younger brother of Wakanda King T’Chaka, and will become the man of the “Golden Leopard” in the future.

But now he is just a member of the “Ghost Team”, a subordinate unit of the Navy SEALs.

In the chaotic battlefield of the Middle East, it is common for the military to find private jobs for themselves, especially when there areThe combat squad with such ability cannot be satisfied by the subsidies distributed by the military.

In order to prevent the army from rioting due to insufficient money, the military leaders tacitly agreed that the combat squad can earn some extra money in their spare time, but the premise is that it cannot affect their normal combat missions. []

Since Eric joined the Ghost Squad, they have become the squad with the highest mission completion rate in all armies, and the secret is to kill them all.

Regardless of gender, age or young, the Ghost Squad will kill them all without discrimination!

This extermination method has made the Ghost Squad notorious, and with enough heads to practice, the level of the Ghost Squad will naturally rise, and the mission completion rate will of course be greatly improved.

The strong always have certain privileges, and the Ghost Squad's strong record has won them some special treatment.

However, the Ghost Squad's extermination method has also caused a lot of dissatisfaction, not only the enemy, but also many people in their own troops can't stand their approach.

Some soldiers once threatened to expose their behavior and bring them to court-martial.

However, these dissatisfactions were eventually suppressed by the top leaders. The military needs such a sharp knife to execute some special orders on special occasions.

Relying on strong strength and the favor of superiors, the Ghost Squad can be a little "willful" without exceeding the "bottom line".

Therefore, when they reported to their superiors the next day that they wanted to go out to make money, the application was approved without any obstacles.

At that moment, they rushed to Moscow without stopping, where the elderly Anton Vanko lived.

In the transport vehicle provided by Hammer Industries, the Ghost Squad and others talked about the mission objectives this time, and they obtained the information of the target through network technology.

Also saw Ivan Vanko's unruly face.

"Good man, this guy was imprisoned for selling weapons-grade plutonium."

Plutonium can be used as nuclear fuel and fission agent for nuclear weapons. This thing is absolutely prohibited for sale to any country. It is a strategic material closely related to national security.

It is a miracle that Ivan Vanko has not been killed directly for selling this thing.

"It seems that this guy has some special abilities, otherwise the Moscow authorities will not let him go." Eric thought thoughtfully.

"Boss, we are here."

The car stopped, and everyone shut up instantly, holding their guns firmly, and opened the car door after checking.

A group of masked people filed out, and no one noticed them under the cover of night until the first one kicked open a dilapidated door.

Anton Vanko woke up from his sleep. He turned his head with difficulty and saw a group of gangsters. Not only was he not panicked, but there was a trace of relief in his eyes.

"It's fine this way, it's fine this way..."

He was about to die from the pain, and it was better to die under the gun than to die on the bed.

"I don't know who you are, and I'm not interested.I'll just say it quickly..."

"As you wish."

——"Bang"!.