Hello, Mr. Wilson! ”

Grant. Walter pushed the door open and walked in, having just been sent by Coulson to warn the New York underground emperor.

After all, don't look at Coulson in Tony. Stark seems to be a follower in front of him, but in fact, he is indeed a serious S.H.I.E.L.D. seventh-level agent!

In addition to several eighth-level veterans, deputy directors and retired leaders, Coulson is also a prince in S.H.I.E.L.D., and an underground underworld organization like Jin Ji is really not worth the head of the newcomer village in person.

Don't take the village chief as a cadre, the village chief can also embezzle nine figures-

Phew, the village chief is also very busy!

"Die!" Jin didn't care who the person who walked in at all, and just punched him.

This building is his private property, no matter who the other party is, breaking in without his permission is considered illegal trespass, and even if he kills him directly, he will not have any legal responsibility.

Ward saw that Jin didn't say a word and directly started to hit people, without any superfluous expression on his face, he also waved his right hand and greeted him directly.

He had already learned all the information about the other party before he came, and knew that he had to subdue him when dealing with this kind of person.

Although the information indicates that the empty-handed fighting ability of the underground emperor of New York has reached the pinnacle of human beings, but as the so-called Wen Wu is the first and there is no second, Ward has always felt that his strength can be arrogant, so after seeing the other party's move, he also had a comparative mind.

The fists of the two collided directly in midair, not producing an explosion or something strange like a sonic cloud, but just a tooth-aching creak.

Jin Ji's figure fell directly from the air, while Ward took three or four steps back in one breath, and only then did he stop the retreating trend by slamming his foot on the door frame.

"Mr. Wilson, this is not hospitality!" Ward took a deep breath before speaking slowly.

"Whoever sneaks into my room is not qualified to be called a guest at all!" Jin also stood up quietly, squeaking two punching bag-sized fists.

"Call me whatever you want, but I'm here to warn you, whether it's Mr. Custer or the antique shop in Chinatown, I hope Mr. Wilson can control his men, or I won't be the one who will inform you next time!" Ward chuckled.

The green tendons on Jin He's head flared up, and for many years, no one dared to speak like this in front of him!

Could it be that this kid is floating, thinking that Lao Tzu can't carry a knife?

For the sake of the other party's ability to take his punch, he gave the other party a chance to speak, but now it seems that this kid is completely looking for death.

"Your Swiss bank account is 33725986464612, you killed your father with your mother when you were seven years old, you started killing people when you were twelve years old, and about 340 people have died in your hands so far, and the case record you left with the FBI was destroyed by Mr. James who spent 21 million dollars to find someone to ......destroy it three years ago."

Seeing that Jin He looked like he was about to jump up and eat people, Ward quickly began to memorize Jin Ji's resume.

"What are you talking nonsense!" Kim clenched his fists and roared through gritted teeth.

These are all his black history plus personal privacy, and with the passage of time and the expansion of his own power, he has killed all those who know it!

"You just need to know that we are far more powerful than you think, and your so-called underworld empire is not worth mentioning in our eyes." Ward's face had a look of disdain.

They are the hydra that stirs up the world pattern, even if the vest is the world's top armed group, S.H.I.E.L.D., how can they take a mere gang leader in their eyes?

No matter where they are, the biggest gangsters are actually those legal institutions, and the so-called underworld emperors are nothing more than this in their eyes!

There's a chain of contempt for all classes these days, Tony. Stark sees all the intelligence agencies in the United States as his own captive dogs, and that's because of the power of capital.

And neither Coulson nor Ward took Kim in their eyes, and that was because of the power of power!

As for saying that Jin He is much more terrible than the government in the hearts of the lower-class people, it is because capital and power are not in the mood to care about the lives and deaths of those people at the bottom, so as Jin He, who is directly in charge of them, will make them feel terrible.

The chain of contempt of the pyramid is piled up layer by layer.

Jin Ji's face was blue and red, and he was completely angry.

If he hadn't insisted on exercising every day and doing experience, maybe he would have been directly injured by cerebral hemorrhage and heart disease by now!

Anyone who has worked hard for half a lifetime will be ruthlessly trampled on, not to mention Jin He, who has always been known for his violent temper.

It's just that even though Jin Ji's back molars are now biting out blood, he still stands there and doesn't move.

It's easy to kill the bastard in front of him, but the force behind this bastard is what makes him palpitate the most.

The world only knows that Jin is unruly and cruel and domineering, but in fact, this guy's city is far from as simple as it seems.

"It seems that Mr. Wilson has understood his situation, so I will take my leave!" Seeing that Jin Ji's expression gradually calmed down, Ward touched his right hand without a trace.

Is this bastard really human? I brought the latest tactical gloves developed in the bureau and still broke the bones of my hand, if this was replaced by an ordinary person, wouldn't it be able to blow it up directly with one punch?

But what if you're really a martial arts master? In the face of the huge power of S.H.I.E.L.D., there is no essential difference between Kim and the general public.

"By the way, the nine million dollars you put on the bounty site have already been taken by us as the cost of this clearance!" Before going out to pay for it, Ward finally remembered and said casually.

"Bastard!"

As soon as Ward walked out the door, he heard the angry roar of Kim from inside, and the sound of smashing the table.

A contemptuous smile appeared on his face, but he grinned immediately after.

How can someone be so ruthless, Lao Tzu's hand!

"Strange timeline?"

In an old building on Blick Street, the bald archmage who was inspecting the New York node frowned suddenly, causing the heart of the guardian mage who was following her to chuckle.

Could it be that he secretly resold materials to make black accounts and was discovered by the Supreme Mage?

But didn't the Supreme Mage never care about these mundane things?