At this time, several black cars came and quickly surrounded the white man in the middle.

The white man was very vigilant and uneasy, and was preparing to break out.

"Rest, soldier!" Suddenly, a familiar command came.

The white man was stunned when he heard this, and turned around with some confusion.

I saw a one-eyed black man apologetically say, "I'm sorry about the previous broadcast ......"

"But we think it's best to tell you slowly!"

The white man gasped slightly, "Tell me what?" ”

The one-eyed man, who was Fury, was silent for a second before saying, "Captain, you have been sleeping in the North Pole for nearly 70 years since the battle with John Schmidt!" ”

The white man's body trembled when he heard this, he was stunned for a second, and then subconsciously looked around, looking around him again, everything that was completely unfamiliar to him.

In the end, the white man was sure that all this was true, and that he had really slept for 70 years, as the one-eyed man said, and had slept for 70 years.

"Captain, are you alright?" Fury asked, a little worried.

The white man subconsciously replied: "I'm fine, I'm just ......"

The white man's tone was stunned, and his expression was complicated and a little heavy: "It's just...... I have a date! ”

And this white man is none other than Captain America - Steve Rogers.

…………………………

Midtown Circle Finance Company, in a secluded conference room.

The conference room is surrounded by metal walls, and there is a table and five chairs in the room.

Today, there are four people sitting here, except for the remaining chair, which has never been seated.

"Sowanda, don't you have any news of Crow there?" A middle-aged woman with blond hair wearing a silver-white shawl sitting in the chief asked with a frown.

"All my men have been sent out by me, and if Crow returns to Africa, I will definitely get the news." A big black man sitting at the bottom was also helpless.

"Ahem!"

An old lady with crutches in both hands, looking seventy or eighty years old, with a wrinkled face, coughed twice and said: "Murakami has not been resurrected, it can be seen that Murakami is not dead, he must have been imprisoned." ”

The old lady paused and continued: "According to the people in the clubhouse, on the day of the transaction, Ulysses Crow and his men were all gone, so Murakami's disappearance must have nothing to do with Crow. ”

The middle-aged woman in a silver-white shawl said to the black man: "Suowanda, Crow must still have vibranium in Africa's nest, it can be seen that he will definitely go back, Africa is your base camp, you must pay more attention." ”

Hearing this, Suowanda, the great warlord of Africa, nodded.

The middle-aged woman said to the old lady on crutches again: "Mrs. Gao, in New York, among us, you are the most well-informed, and you should also inquire more about the news of Murakami and Crow!" ”

Mrs. Gao, whose face was full of wrinkles, nodded calmly, her eyes were like a deep well, and it was completely impossible to guess her thoughts.

"And the bloggers, you also have to send out all the spies under you!" The middle-aged woman instructed the kind man with a beard and a beard who had not spoken.

Sitting here today are the four fingers of the Hand Clan, and they all have their own identities on the surface.

The middle-aged woman sitting in the chief in a silver shawl is called Alexandra and is a successful entrepreneur.

Mrs. Gao, an old lady on crutches, runs a drug business in Hell's Kitchen.

The black man Sowanda is a big warlord in Africa, and the most taciturn, good-looking bearded man Bo is the director of a college in New York, specializing in taking in street teenagers, in fact, the Bo is to train these homeless teenagers to become secret agents for the society.

Surrounded by the dead Murakami, he is also at the helm of a Japanese consortium.

But the five of them actually defected from a mysterious organization in the East, "Kunlun", and established the Hand Association, becoming the five fingers of the Hand Association, and the biggest goal in their lives is to gain eternal life.

Alexandra, who gave her hand to the brain, looked at the next three and told again: "Murakami has disappeared, although our information Murakami will not leak it, but we had better not make any big noises recently, because someone has already targeted us." ”

"And we have found the holy relics, as long as we wait patiently for the key to be in place, we can get eternal life, for our life, all the effort is worth it." Alexandra said fanatically.

At this moment, Mrs. Gao, who was on crutches, suddenly stared at her eyes and said, "Little ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw four spatial holes suddenly appear behind the four people, Tony smashed his fist at Mrs. Gao, while An Heng, Zichen, and Tsunade attacked the other three.

Mrs. Gao's old body suddenly deftly dodged towards the open space next to the table, and at the same time, an invisible shockwave was released from Mrs. Gao's body, and then rushed towards Tony behind her.

But what Mrs. Gao didn't expect was that the invisible shockwave she released hit Tony's body, and it was instantly absorbed by Tony's steel armor, which only made the steel armor light up with a glimmer, and Tony's figure only paused slightly for a moment.

Tony's iron fist still slammed into Mrs. Gao's body, and Mrs. Gao was thrown high and flew high, and this time it successfully landed on the open space next to the table.

And Alexandra and the three have been resurrected many times, their bodies have gradually decayed, and the qi that has been cultivated in their bodies for many years has also increased with the number of resurrections, and there is no one in ten.

In the face of An Heng's sudden attack, the three of them didn't have time to dodge at all, and they were suddenly hit hard by An Heng and the three of them, and fell heavily beside Mrs. Gao like a tattered doll.

I saw Alexandra's chest sunken when she was hit by Tsunade, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out of the corners of her mouth, pointing at the three of them to say something, but they couldn't say it, only blood foam and fragments of internal organs gushed out of her mouth.

The two people who were hit by An Heng and Zichen looked intact on the outside, but in fact, their internal organs had been shattered by the dark energy of An Heng and the others.

With the little remaining qi in their bodies, the three of them hung on their last breath and did not immediately swallow their breath.

The three knew that they would be resurrected, so there was no fear of death in their eyes.

The kind-looking Bo disciple said with a grim face at this time: "Ahem, Iron Man, I remember you, ahem, will the hand hand let you go." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three of them looked at An Heng and the three of them with meaningful and angry eyes, calmly waiting for their breath, and then they had already thought about how to retaliate against An Heng and his group after they were resurrected.

An Heng's expression was indifferent, but he didn't even talk nonsense, he went out of his body directly, his thoughts were divided, one turned into three, and turned into three towers of Taiyu and blasted into the bodies of the three Botu, directly smashing the souls in the three of them.

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