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

The Punisher was holding the gun with both hands, and he turned to face Daredevil: "Didn't you hear anything?"

Daredevil explained: "I was poisoned before, and it affected my hearing range."

Iron Fist saw that a group of soldiers wearing exoskeleton armor surrounded their position. These soldiers had "?"-shaped signs on their bodies, and he knew what it meant.

"They are Atlas people." Iron Fist said.

"Atlas? Who?" Luke said he didn't know anything about it.

"The security company under Umbrella is also responsible for weapons research and development and military contracting."

"Aren't they a pharmaceutical company?"

"Stark is still an energy company."

Luke was stunned. He didn't know how wide a range of business a company could cover and how many industries it could cover.

"What are they trying to do? Are they going to start a war with us?"

The Punisher sneered at the words: "Start a war? Just a few of us? They are here to show us their power!"

With his military accomplishments, he could easily tell that they had no chance of winning. The other party's intention was obvious, to show off their muscles and determine the relationship between the primary and the secondary.

Nothing is more convincing than a direct display of strength.

"It seems that Mr. 537, the president of Umbrella, did not give us a chance to choose."

The Punisher was implying something. They had just finished talking to Jessica not long ago, and the other party had not only made a decision, but also mobilized these people to besiege them in such a short time.

He was deeply impressed by the character and decisiveness of the man he had never met before. This guy was very domineering.

A non-commissioned officer approached them, and he put away his weapon after he got close.

"I think you are the people the boss wants to see."

Luke subconsciously said: "That's not necessarily true, maybe I have no interest in this at all?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many red spots appeared on his body, and then he shut up.

Luke knew that he was invulnerable, but he had never tested his limits. Because he didn't know, he still had a certain respect for firearms.

The sergeant nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, it seems that you all agree, please follow me."

The red spots on Luke's body disappeared, and he followed the others in Atlas' new energy vehicle with a dark face.

Then they followed the Atlas soldiers to the Black Widow's training base.

"So this place is yours." The Punisher saw the scene outside the car window.

The area nearby can be said to be a rare law-abiding area in Hell's Kitchen. Gang members rarely move around here, and even Kingpin's people usually don't come here, as if they are deliberately avoiding something.

Therefore, this area has become a rare prime location in Hell's Kitchen. Because it is safe, the housing prices here are extremely high.

ButBut for some reason, no one has developed real estate here so far.

Luke originally wanted to open a bar here, but he couldn't afford the high rent here, so he had to give up.

When the Punisher investigated Hell's Kitchen, he knew that the nearby land was bought by Umbrella, but he didn't know what they were doing here.

He had maliciously guessed that they were conducting evil scientific experiments here. The potion that could heal most external injuries within 24 hours couldn't have been invented out of thin air, right?

It must have been a human experiment. Where did the experimenters come from? Everyone seemed to ignore this question.

The Black Widow base was surrounded by three-meter-high concrete. There was a sentry post every 100 meters. There were sentries on the sentry posts, two people in a group, and everyone was armed with live ammunition, and they took turns on duty 24 hours a day.

When their vehicle approached, the gate opened.

After entering the steel gate of the base, everyone could see the interior clearly. It was a huge open space with dormitories to the south, barracks to the north, and a huge hangar to the east. Several fighter planes of unclear types were parked in the open space.

A black fighter plane suddenly appeared from the sky and landed vertically next to those fighter planes.

The Punisher frowned deeply. A fully invisible fighter plane, the technology content is not low. It seems that it is difficult for SHIELD to make such a small optical stealth fighter plane.

He thought that it should be this fighter plane that exposed their hiding place in the air just now. At that time, he could hardly hear the sound of the fighter plane engine.

The more he saw along the way, the heavier the Punisher felt. Such a military base, its military strength is enough to fight a small war.

He never thought that Hell's Kitchen actually hid such a powerful armed force, but at the same time he couldn't figure it out. King Bing was afraid of his life and dared to make trouble in Hell's Kitchen?

Luke has been silent since he entered the base. He is very quiet. (To read the novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Iron Fist was just amazed. Compared with Umbrella, the Rand Group is nothing but a child's play. It is not worthy of the name of industry.

Daredevil can't see it, but he can hear some clues from the heartbeat and breathing of his companions.

"How is it here?"

Iron Fist is very sincere: "If the people here really want to harm us, I suggest we surrender directly."

Luke didn't choke, he was very honest, and he was completely different from the chattering just now.

But Iron Fist didn't seem to want to let him go: "Don't you think so, Luke?"

Luke glanced at him and raised his middle finger.

"Please rest assured, you are all guests invited by the boss, we will not do anything to you."

The Punisher looked at the sergeant sitting in the co-pilot seat and suddenly said: "You set up such a military base here, do you want to rule Hell's Kitchen?"

The sergeant said calmly: "That depends on the boss's intention."

HeThey did not deny it, and the Punisher frowned deeply.

Soon, several people stopped in front of a building, and under the leadership of a lady with a cold face, they met Dane in the conference room.

Unexpectedly, the other party was unexpectedly young.

"Your situation does not look good, Mr. Murdoch."

"Who is Murdoch?" Luke asked subconsciously.

Daredevil was wearing a mask, but his face under the mask was twitching. This man did not leave him any secrets.

"Hell's Kitchen encountered a little trouble..." Matt could roughly guess that Dane had ambitions for Hell's Kitchen and was ready to persuade him to deal with Kingpin.

The risk of driving the tiger to devour the wolf was very high, but compared to Kingpin, he thought that at least Dane was not involved in any black industry on the surface, and perhaps the result handed over to him by Hell's Kitchen would not be too bad.

This was a solution that he thought about for a long time after being stumped by Dane's question last time.

If Hell's Kitchen is destined to be controlled by one person, then at least change to someone who is not such a jerk. []

And he has been paying attention to Umbrella for a long time. This company has almost no bad record, which is very rare in America.

"That's probably not a small problem." Dane said, and he stunned the street heroes present at the moment. "The Hand defected from Kunlun.

The Madam Gao you fought with, and the other four leaders, are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years. Their strength and power are not comparable to the gangs you usually deal with."

"You actually know Kunlun!" Iron Fist was a little shocked.

Dane glanced up and down at Iron Fist and smiled, "Of course I know, Danny Rand, it's a pity that the power of the dragon you inherited is a bit weak, otherwise you might be able to destroy the Hand yourself.".