Agent Phil Coulson is a busy man, and he leaves with his subordinates after leaving Sean with a plan for the League of Super Heroes that he doesn't know when it will be launched. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

According to his words, well, in fact, Phil Coulson only said that he was going to leave New York next, and he didn't even say where to go, but according to the current time period, if you ignore those messy plots and only talk about the Avengers, this is indeed the time period when Thor will appear.

Sean is very interested in this titular god, who is just an alien sledgehammer brother after all, after all, although the Asgardians are not omnipotent gods in mythology, it is an undeniable fact that the God Domain is the strength of the Asgardians.

Unfortunately, Phil Coulson would not have taken a non-S.H.I.E.L.D. person like him on such a mission involving 084, an object of unknown origin, and of course Sean would not open his mouth to arouse suspicion.

Carefully placing the plan in a drawer and pressing something on it, Sean put the matter aside.

I don't know when the Avengers will assemble, he doesn't want to prepare anything for this, and he doesn't need to prepare, this world is not a movie plot, and even if reality and the plot haven't changed much, a group of superheroes who don't have the same ideas and experiences in common need to stand up and stand opposite everyone.

And Loki, apparently not thinking of letting go of the god-king throne that was about to come to his hands, but came to Midgard, whom he looked down on arrogantly, to claim the throne.

Although even if he does come, then he will find that fairy tales are really deceitful.

But it's obviously not there yet, and Sean has his own business to deal with.

……

The night in early spring still carries a slight chill, but as time passes, this chill will soon become cool, and the body will be refreshed.

It's just that no environment can make people completely let go of their emotions, let alone make the anger accumulated in their chests disappear, on the contrary, he will only make the anger more vigorous! It's even hotter!

Bang!!!

"! Dead fatty! Dare to threaten me, you dare to threaten me! Die! Die! Go to hell!! ”

Angry curses with the characteristic tone of the Russian style echoed in the empty underground garage with a muffled sound, and Maxim's rage poured outward like his constantly falling fists, as if it would never go away!

But even if Maxim is the boss of the Russian gangster, he is only a mortal in the flesh, he will feel tired, and he will feel pain.

Hitting someone with a fist is never only painful for the person being beaten, but also for the person who is beaten, and at this time Maxim felt that the skin of his fist had been scratched at the joint, but although it looked bloody, most of it was not his blood.

"Poof! Spare me, Boss Maxim, please-"

Twenty-eight punches, twenty-eight punches that were uncontrollable, and the groggy Lev only felt that his mouth could not be completely closed, and the broken teeth spat out of his mouth with blood and saliva, splashing on the ground and merging together.

But even so, he could only humbly pray, begging for mercy.

However, it was another punch in response.

Bang!

Burst! ~

The blood made a beautiful arc in midair, and with it, Lev's heavy body fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"I'm sorry, Boss Maxim."

The young man who had been holding Lev on the right side was startled, and regardless of the soreness of his arm, he immediately stepped forward to pick up the fallen Lev again, and at the same time apologized to the bald man, trying to make up for his mistake.

"Huh~huh~, forget it."

Maxim gasped for breath, glanced at the pig's head that had passed out in a completely comatose manner, shook the blood on his fist vigorously, waved his hand at the panicked young man, and said, "Just find a corner and throw him out, don't let me see him again, damn!" Rubbish! ”

"Yes!"

The young man immediately responded, and then walked with another gang member to the exit with a large beer belly.

Maxim put his bloody fist to his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked it, the bright red of blood instantly staining his yellowish teeth into bloodthirsty scarlet.

The smell of blood permeated his mouth, it wasn't very tasty, in fact, few people except for vampires liked it, and Maxim did the same, but he had to use this method to ease his riotous heart.

It was a long moment before he turned his head to look at the silent group of men.

The Russian gangs are a huge gang in Hell's Kitchen, numbering not nearly a thousand, but there are six or seven hundred, but now, this huge gang has only one underground garage to house them, and it looks extremely empty.

Maxim looked at the men in front of him, the anger in his heart churning, and even the crazy venting just now did not reduce the anger much.

"Hahaha! Russian Gang! He laughed, but his teeth were only clenched together, and his eyes were sharp, "We used to be the overlords here!" But now we are like a pack of lost dogs, bullied by others! Even that damn big fat Fisk can shit on top of us, but! Now we have no choice! We're going to find the guy who is trying to destroy us, and whoever he is, we're going to tear him to pieces! ”

Because Sean is full of purposeful righteous deeds, now the Russian gang's power in Hell's Kitchen is gradually shrinking, and even in the last gangster alliance meeting, there is a danger of being kicked out of the alliance, especially the recent newcomer in the Hell's Kitchen gangster alliance - Wilson Fisk, this ambitious fat man can no longer stand the small territory assigned to him by the alliance, and desperately wants to trample the gang down, and then prove himself, and the Russian gangster who has been matched recently has become the best choice.

Originally, they had a big business to carry out, and as long as this business was successful, the strength and status of the Russian gangsters would change dramatically, because the content of this business was arms!

However, no matter what kind of grand intentions are now frustrated, because of a superpower who has no intention of breaking into it, and because of the idiot named Lev. Maxim didn't just find someone to vent his anger, in fact the guy named Lev was the person in charge of the business, but he screwed up.