"I didn't expect there to be such a great young man in the mercenary world, born in the Navy SEALs, who participated in the war in Afghanistan, and who killed hundreds of people in his twenties, and was called Kermango - a killing trafficker."

"If I had known about him, I would have thought of getting him under mine."

Crow exclaimed in surprise and smacked.

There are never too many good hands under his hands to do his job, especially this kind of elite.

"The man is downstairs, but can you tell me why you're looking for him?"

After saying a few words, Crowe stared at Ron, asking with a cautious smile that seemed curious.

"Kill for you? Aren't you strong enough? To me, it looks much scarier than a ghost. ”

"There are very few things on this earth that can make me care, and Wakanda is one."

"A huge vibranium mine, decades of advanced technology ahead of the earth, a heart-shaped grass ...... that stimulates the potential of the human body"

Standing up, looking out at the green mountains in the distance, Ron explained his purpose a little.

In addition to keeping himself on the road to strength, there are two things he wants to solve.

The X-Men Universe's means of defending against nuclear bombs, and the Black Robe's Cosmic Stability can be used by adults as the No. 5 compound.

"Wakanda, that place, maybe solve two things for me at the same time?"

"Well, you really know a lot about Wakanda."

"But, something? Isn't it a country? ”

Wakanda's image to the outside world is nothing more than a poor indigenous African country, and Ron actually knows so much, and after being surprised, Crowe looks puzzled.

"It's just a thing in my eyes, something I can get if I want it."

Turning his head, there was a cold contempt in his eyes.

Having deeply understood the power of Wakanda, and seeing that he did not take a powerful country that was decades ahead of the earth in science and technology in his eyes, Crow couldn't help but be surprised.

"Do you want to be the king of Wakanda?"

Looking Ron up and down with strange eyes, he paused and said.

"Although this ideal is good, IMHO, you don't seem to have what it takes to be the king of that country."

"You know that...... No matter how developed it is, it's an indigenous country in Africa. ”

The color of the skin doesn't match, and it's a royal country with hereditary blood, and ancient ideas are deeply rooted.

After saying that, he turned his head and commanded the walkie-talkie.

A black man was brought up, tall and muscular, with dreadlocks, dark skin, and a fierce temperament that had been tempered by war and human life.

"I think he's more qualified than you to be the king there......"

Crowe spread his hands and made a joke at Ron.

But he didn't notice that Eric, who was brought in with a serious expression, seemed to have his eyelids twitching, and was vaguely startled, and instinctively glanced at him.

"You're right."

"He has the blood of Wakanda nobility, and he has the qualifications to be a legitimate king compared to me."

Without rebuttal, Ron looked at Eric with a cold voice, and did not shy away from it.

"I will achieve my goal through him."

"He? Wakanda aristocratic blood? ”

Crowe was smiling at first, but when he saw the future money leopard Eric's face was ugly, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Is he really?"

"Who are you?

How do you know! ”

Seeing that his identity was revealed, Eric took out a dagger from his boot with quick movements, like a leopard, and quickly abducted Crow, stared at Ron, and asked sharply.

Ron looked at him playfully, ignoring it.

"Let the boss go, you can't get out of here."

The two men who brought Eric up hurriedly pulled out their guns and pointed them at him, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

A dozen of his men downstairs also rushed up and pointed their guns at Eric fiercely.

"Damn, how did you find it?"

Cursing, his neck was forced by a dagger, and his life was in the hands of others, Crow raised his hands with a soft and hard threat.

"Hey, calm down, you know this is my territory, right?"

"Eurix, do you think I don't know where your vibranium came from?

You shameful thief, your vibranium, your wealth, your power, every inch of it is stained with my father's blood! ”

The hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for more than ten years erupted, and Eric the golden leopard roared with excitement and anger.

"Well, it looks like you're really."

His heart sank, and the enemy's son came to the door, and Crow looked ugly and asked Ron for help, raised his hand, and begged.

"You know his identity but don't tell me, but you hurt me miserably, shouldn't you solve this matter?"

Eric's father is Nicob, the younger brother of the current King of Wakanda, T'Chaca, who was considered to be living in dire straits by his fellow blacks more than a decade ago during his undercover activities in the United States.

He wanted to share the vibranium with his compatriots in other countries, share Wakanda technology, and overthrow oppression, so Ulysses Crowe co-planned and cooperated to invade Wakanda and steal a large amount of vibranium.

Of course, Crow's purpose was only vibranium, and he deceived Nichob so that he had no interest in rescuing the Negro, and Nichob died at the hands of T'Challa.

"Seriously, if your father is still alive, he should really look at the current world, although the bottom has not changed much, but you black people in the upper class have a very nourishing life, no matter what status you have, everyone has to be cautious."

"You are not allowed to laugh at my father!"

Eric exclaimed.

"Remember the deal I made with you?"

In the tense atmosphere of confrontation between the two parties, Ron Shi Shiran sat down, holding his head and playing with the two, as if he was watching the two animals fighting under his arrangement in the fighting beast.

"You help me find him, and I will let you get what you want, and let the king of Wakanda, T'Challa, die."

"Yes, of course I do."

Crowe expects Ron to save him.

"Now I'll make a deal with you too."

He turned his gaze to Eric and chuckled.

"What deal?"

"I will help you get out of this predicament, I will help you kill your enemies, and after you ascend the throne of Wakanda, you will obey me from now on."

Ron's plan certainly won't be that simple, but that's enough to say about the money leopard.

"My enemies include him!"

Eric used a dagger to force Crow by the neck.

"Of course.

And I'm talking about him, too. ”

"Yes." Eric didn't think about it for too long, and agreed that there were hundreds of mercenaries and heavy weapons here, and he didn't have the confidence that he could get out of here alive.

"Huh?" How did Crow feel that something was wrong, he couldn't believe it, "Didn't you promise to help me get revenge?" ”

"Yes, I will help you get revenge and kill T'Challa, but I didn't promise you that you must live."

Ron spread his hands, his eyes swelling with coldness, and said slowly.

"And you think I don't know about your little actions behind your back?"