Peggy didn't refuse, and smiled, "Of course, we need to find this 'frightened and hidden' Mr. Strange first." ”

Frightened?

God the, I don't know who was frightened.

Mei's posture of dragging a bull's-eye looks like an old Jianghu, okay.

When an ordinary person sees so much blood, even if he doesn't make a fuss and is stunned or something, he will call the 911 police.

Mei Mumu didn't do anything, so he held the bullseye and patted his butt and drove away.

The FBI checked for a few days, but it didn't find out where he changed his car and what kind of car he changed. The clue to an abandoned garage in the suburbs is gone.

Normally, there are too many clues that can be left: such as blood accidentally seeping from the cabin, for example, there will be traces of new tires when changing cars, judging the model or something.

But after the car entered the garage, it evaporated.

No one would have thought that there was a shameless mage who could teleport and set up an identical garage more than a hundred kilometers apart, connecting the two places with a giant portal.

For counter-reconnaissance, someone who had mixed up in the Soviet intelligence service was a repeat offender.

Plum Mumu disappeared from the public eye, which made Tony bitter, because Mr. Strange was also a major shareholder of Stark. Recently, bigwigs from all walks of life have been visiting Tony, hoping that Tony will help convey the government's apologies, such as asking the 'frightened' Mr. Strange not to withdraw his investment, or awarding World War II medals on behalf of the government, after all, Captain America's success is also due to May.

Secretly, the appearance of someone Mei also alarmed two unexpected opponents.

Baron Straker, one of the Hydra bosses, was quite interested: "Oh! So, there seems to be another person who could have mastered the [Super Soldier Serum] back then?"

Mr. and Mrs. Howard Stark died in a car accident because Howard tried to recreate Dr. Erkins' research, and the Hydra snatch failed to do so, which turned out to be a murder.

In Manhattan, New York, a very small, only eight blocks away, it is called Hell's Kitchen. In a brightly lit office building, a wrinkled old woman smiles at the same thing.

"Super Soldier Serum...... It's a good thing, at least it can make our people stronger. Isn't it?" said the ninja dressed guy next to her.

"With it, we have the opportunity to greatly strengthen our combat power, and we don't have to worry about that little slut of Black Widow anymore. The old lady's voice was full of resentment. She took off the glove from her right hand, revealing a hand that felt inhuman.

The palms of the hands are dark black, and it feels like the skin is no longer skin, but more like some kind of inferior gum. If the hand wasn't attached to her wrist, anyone would think it was a prosthetic hand.

That's right, she is Mrs. Gao.

Feeling the slightly frightened gaze of the ninja under her command, she sighed, if it was her former lineage, or even the elite cultivated by her lineage, where would it be like this. It's a pity that after being cut off by someone Mei back then, in order to recover, she lost the souls of all her cronies, and also owed a debt to the other four Hand Gang 'fingers'.

The death of his subordinates does not mean that they can be cultivated by training.

The most terrible thing is the severance of the inheritance.

Whether it is an army or an organization, as long as there are still seeds left, we will continue to train the next generation.

In order to recover, she can be regarded as sweeping away the middle and high-level members of the Hand Association.

The five fingers are not specialized ninjas, and none of them can train excellent ninjas, which is why after the Hand entered the 21st century, the combat power is unbearable.

If you can master the [Super Soldier Serum], then the combat power of even the slag can be doubled immediately.

This is definitely a leap forward for an organization like the Hand that lacks manpower and individual combat power.

Just as the major organizations were searching for the mysterious Mr. Strange all over the world, a piece of news came.

The mobile phone rang, and Mrs. Gao slowly answered the call that came in from a confidential line: "Oh, it's a doctor!"

On the other end of the line, a Hispanic man with a beard and a thirty-year-old appearance said, "Hey, Mrs. Gao, you're going to be interested in my news." I think I've found that Mr. Strange. ”

The man, Pharaoh, ostensibly runs an academy in New York, and his true identity is one of the five fingers of the Hand Clan. It is mainly responsible for training street teenagers to become secret agents of the Hand Society.

"Very well, I'll let Murakami run for it. ”

Three hours later, a Japanese man in a suit and leather shoes carrying a katana stepped out of the helicopter and arrived in a small town 250 kilometers from New York.

He was accompanied by several ninjas in black suits.

If you walk down the street, the American people will definitely think of them as stupid X or cosplay guys. But in the barren mountains and mountains here, there is no one else except for the people who come to connect.

The young man bowed, pointed to the mountains and forests to the north, and said succinctly: "We have found our goal." ”

The Japanese carefully questioned the teenager about the details of the car, then checked the wheel marks on the path leading deep into the woods, and said only one word: "Go!"

The Japanese and ninjas rushed into the woods with great agility.

As the elite of modern ninjas, their equipment is no longer an old-fashioned concept. They maintain naked eye observation in one eye and wear high-tech tactical glasses on the other that can switch between infrared thermal detectors and low-light night vision goggles.

Outside the black ninja suit, there is a distinct layer of Kevlar body armor, and of course, for the convenience of movement, they did not insert a metal strip as a tactical insert, but chose a rubbery composite material.

In addition to traditional ninja knives and darts, ninjas also have modern weapons such as miniature submachine guns pinned to their waists.

It can be said that these ninjas are armed to the teeth.

Rao was like this, and the Japanese who took the lead still showed disdain, because in the last century, the Kamishinobi of the Hand Guild carried at most a gun and nothing else. With their super perception, they can do what these guys have to rely on infrared and low-light night vision devices to do, and they do it better and have stronger combat effectiveness.

The forest was silent, except for the occasional whisper of birds and beasts.

For ninjas, this kind of environment is almost like returning home.

The pathfinder ninja came back with a few gestures, which surprised the Japanese a little - there were no traps, not even surveillance cameras.

Is there a mistake?

But when they went to the small cottage in the middle of the woods, the Japanese had a hideous look on their faces. He smelled blood.