"Frank, I swear I didn't lie, that bastard came out of nowhere, knocked down everyone under me at once, and took the money for the deal!"

In a building materials warehouse on the West Coast, a man in a red shirt struggles to explain that he is surrounded by a group of people in the center, one finger caught in metal pliers, and if the other party is not satisfied, the scene will probably be bloody.

"You say he's only one man? Knocked out more than two dozen of your gun-wielding thugs in a matter of minutes? Tell me, is he Captain America out of the comics? ”

Frank Damiko, a big drug lord in a suit and leather shoes, sneered, "Rather than an explanation, Tel, I believe that you embezzled the money and then called the police and asked them to confiscate the drugs." ”

"Frank, you have to trust me! The guy also said that it won't be long before he comes to visit you personally! ”

The red-shirted man named Terr screamed, his voice filled with great fear, and he knew how cruel the West Coast drug lord was in dealing with traitors after following Frank for many years.

"Well, my son is still waiting for me to go to the movies, and I don't want to disappoint him." Frank shook his head and turned away, "Joe, I'll leave it to you." ”

Ignoring the terrible howl from behind, Frank walked into the car slowly, to be honest, his business has not been going well recently, a week ago, more than a dozen of his men were killed in an abandoned factory in New York, causing him to spend a lot of money to settle the matter, in recent days it is more like someone is deliberately working against him, he was robbed of several transactions on his territory in New York, and also notified the police to seize a large amount of drugs, so that the West Coast drug lord suffered a lot of losses.

"Have I messed with anyone lately?"

Frank was puzzled, he started out in the smuggling business, he was the owner of a foreign trade company, but in fact he was engaged in the lucrative business of smuggling contraband and selling drugs, and as his career became bigger and bigger, Frank gradually became the number one drug lord on the West Coast, and even the police had nothing to do with him.

Just when the gangster drug lord was worried about his business, in the community of Queens, New York, a young man who made a cameo appearance as a superhero was lying on the bed happily counting bills, and he threw Franklin all over the ground.

"Sure enough, cracking down on criminals is the fastest way to make a fortune."

Sean sat up from the bed at once, and the room was filled with several suitcases filled with neat stacks of dollars, all gifts from the generous Frank boss, and soon the funds would turn into expensive training equipment.

Putting the suitcase under the bed, Sean put on an elastic vest, and the originally thin teenager has become stronger, sweating like rain every day for devilish extreme training, like a little bit of accumulating strength, one day will let him break through the shackles of the human body.

It won't be long before Sean personally visits the West Coast drug lord to solve the problem by killing Frank Damico's men, and if the other party finds out his identity, then a steady stream of trouble will ensue. So instead of letting the other party come to the door, it is better to completely eradicate all hidden dangers, anyway, that gangster drug lord is not a good person.

Since coming to this world for more than a month, Sean has lived quite a fulfilling life, going to school every day according to normal times, running between different classrooms, on the surface it is no different from normal students, after returning home from school, he has to carry out inhuman physical training, fortunately, this body does not leave much social relationship, otherwise it is not easy for Sean to start a new life.

"Jingle bell—"

The ringing of the phone interrupted Sean's training process, he picked up the phone to answer, and a familiar voice came from the other end-

"Hi Sean, I'm Harry...... Two weeks later, it was the carnival in New York, I booked a private room at a nearby hotel, the observation deck was great, would you like to come...... Peter and Mary Jane will both come to ......"

Hearing Master Osborne's joyful tone with a hint of pride, Sean couldn't help but smile slightly, because he helped the other party in the research center of Columbia University last time, so he was honored to be Harry Osborne's second friend in Midtown High School, compared to his boring life during this time, Master Osborne was much happier, and in the days when he was about to graduate, the rich boy finally launched a fierce attack on the girl he liked, Mary Jane, and successfully captured the heart of the red-haired girl.

As a result, Peter Parker, who became Spider-Man, was sad, his best friend and the girl he had a crush on, no matter which one of them could not be hurt, so the sad Peter could only suppress his feelings and silently send blessings to these two people.

"Okay, I'll go when I have time...... Well, thanks for having me. ”

Sean replied cleanly, and after a few small talks, he hung up the phone.

He doesn't have much to do with Harry Osborne, only limited to occasional meetings and conversations at school, this young master of the Osborne family is actually a good friend in addition to his mediocre ability, his family is superior but he has never been contaminated with the bad habits of a gentleman, and he treats his friends without hypocrisy, with the same innocence and enthusiasm as most young people, if it weren't for his friend being Spider-Man, and his father became a Green Goblin, there would be no tragic ending later.

"Maybe I can change that."

Sean thought about it, could Osborne Enterprises be his first springboard?

After all, just robbing Frank D'Amiko of some money can't satisfy Sean's appetite, in the end, the other party is just a gangster drug lord on the West Coast, who can only hide in a dark corner and make a huge profit, compared to the Osborne enterprise, which is involved in many scientific fields and even has a relationship with the Ministry of Defense, there is undoubtedly the difference between ants and elephants.

If you want to gain a foothold in this world, great power is indispensable, but wealth and status far beyond ordinary people are also one of Sean's goals. In a country driven by capital and interests, if you want to gain more power than ordinary people, you must need a large enough force to support it.

"Let's set a small goal first, superheroes, Infinity Stones, etc., it's still too far away from me."

Sean thought for a moment, and the idea in his mind slowly became clear, no matter how great the goal is, it needs to be achieved step by step, Rome is not built overnight, Frank Damico's gangster, Osborne Enterprises...... These will become a stepping stone and springboard for him to move forward, helping him to become stronger faster.