"Brother Hao, thank you."

In front of Zhonghua Building, Richard and Wu Zhihao hugged warmly, and then asked in a low voice, "Ah Hao, if something happens to the warehouse at night, it won't affect you." ”

"Brother Li, rest assured, the guy who placed the order is very thief, not only used a middleman, but also changed the warehouse after we put down the container, so no matter what happens, we can't find our head, you can rest assured." Wu Zhihao also replied with a smile.

"You know that you have changed warehouses?"

"Hey, isn't this after the accident last time, learn to keep a little more mind, Brother Li should also be careful, there are many good hands among the guards who escort the goods."

"Well, it's okay, the more good hands you have, the higher the value, and the more likely you will have a big harvest at night, and you will be paid for it after it is done."

"Thank you Brother Li so much, okay, don't worry, I will send someone to help you control the wind in the periphery, it's really not good, it's important to keep yourself first, and stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood."

"Good. That's it. Richard patted Wu Zhihao on the back, turned around and got into a car, the car was also prepared by Wu Zhihao for them, a very ordinary Ford car, no criminal record, and it does not belong to Chinatown, it was just stolen 20 minutes ago, Matt was sitting in the co-pilot...

"Asked for the address?" As soon as Richard got in the car, Matt couldn't wait to ask.

"Of course, we're going over now?"

"Uh, can you let me go home and change my clothes?"

"What, you're so unsightly?"

“... I had to hide my identity. ”

"Okay." Richard shook his head helplessly and started the car, "I really don't understand you people, I can understand that you people are masking in order to conceal your identity, what is the purpose of wearing a tightsuit all day long?" ”

“... Transmit... Tradition..."

...... Passing by the New York Museum and looking at the large poster of Captain America in a leotard hanging outside, Richard suddenly realized that it was all Steve Lee. Rogers' pot, tsk.

......

Late at night, in a cluster of warehouses not far from the docks, Matt. Murdoch crouched quietly on the roof in a dark red leather bodysuit, like a dripping beast, while Richard, leaning against the wall behind him, was playing with a flame.

Yes, a ball of fire flew in his palm like an elf, he was practicing his newfound skill - magic, he didn't need a wand, he didn't need to chant any incantations, he could create a flame in his palm by his mind, he didn't know the principle, but before the flame was generated, he felt something gather in his palm.

For the sake of magic, he deliberately pointed 5 attribute points on the spirit, and the other 5 points on the life span, the dog's life is important, and he can't be careless.

"Richard—" Matt finally spoke, "I know you're strong and can perform legendary magic, but can you not cast fire magic?" ”

"What, it got you?"

“... It's night, don't you think a flame is too conspicuous? And you actually let me be a blind man to look at the wind, even if I am not the same as ordinary blind people, I can't see such a distance..."

"Okay, okay, I'm coming." Richard casually snuffed out the flame and came to Matt's side, "Besides, you squatted here as soon as you came up, I thought it was your special hobby, so I didn't come to disturb you." ”

..... Matt doesn't want to talk and kind of wants to pump him...

"There are two security guards at the door, with automatic rifles, and I have to admit, it's a big deal...", looking at the target warehouse in the distance, Richard told Matt what he saw.

"Four, and two snipers hiding on the roof over here, this level of security, I really didn't know there were gangs of this size in New York City?"

"Gangsters? You don't really think that any gangsters are going to buy missiles, why do they want that thing, to run to the top of the Empire State Building and jerk off? ”

"I'm suspicious, too, but there's no clue, maybe it's Hammer Industries?"

"Just go in and see."

"What? Now, the Lord hasn't come yet, wait..."

Before Matt could finish speaking, Richard jumped out of the roof with a fish jump, scaring Matt into a cold sweat, he looked over, only to see Richard turn 180 degrees in the air, and landed firmly on the opposite roof.

"Maniac!" Matt cursed secretly, Richard was already on it, and he couldn't continue to hold the wind here, there was no way, he could only launch the stick into the opposite roof, wrap around a bulge, and slide down.

......

"Observation Position 1 is fine..."A deep voice came from the headset, and the sniper, who was hiding in the shadows, looked around and whispered, "Observation Position 2 is normal..."

Poof.

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a blow to the back of the head and fainted, and in the distance, another sniper also fainted.

A few minutes later, three black sedans drove into the warehouse, followed by a truck without any markings.

After the car all entered the warehouse, the two figures also quietly slipped from the roof to the ground and ran over, as for the two guards at the door, they both had a piece of glass stuck in their necks, and died quietly.

The four cars have been looking into the depths of the warehouse, compared with the outside, the security measures inside are more tight, three steps and one post and five steps and one sentry are exaggerated, but every ten meters away there must be a big man with a gun.

When driving into an open space with only one container, four cars stopped in front of the containers, and then, from the darkness around them, more than a dozen fierce gunmen came out, and the leader of the one, with a black dragon tattooed on his bare head, just looked a little ugly.

The door of the sedan opened, and a group of bodyguards in black suits walked down, vigilantly looking at the gun-wielding man opposite, covering a middle-aged man who stepped out of the car, and saw the middle-aged man's face clearly, and the bald head walked over.

"Obadai, you're late, and we'll meet at 12 o'clock."

"Hey, Laza, don't do this, I just came after the meeting, and you know, this place in New York is not as good as yours, and there are often traffic jams." The middle-aged man named Obadai smiled and patted the bald head on the shoulder opposite, he was Obadai. Stan, Howard. Stark's best friend, Tony. Stark's good uncle, CEO of Stark Industries.

"You should be punctual, a person who is not punctual will not achieve great things." The bald head named Raza said, staring into Obadai's eyes.

"Yes, then, what about a liar?" Obadai was also a superior person after all, and he smiled back in the face of Laza's accusations, "I remember you promised me to kill Tony. Stark, instead of having him make a tin man out of a hammer in prison, look at that ugly tattoo on your head, it's a memento he left for you. ”

Crash!

Obadai's words made all the big men on the opposite side raise their guns, and his bodyguards also took out their pistols and aimed at each other, and the scene was tense.

"Obadi, leave Tony. Stark's life is the meaning of the leader, what, you have an opinion on his old man's instructions? ”

“... Is that what he meant? Obadai was stunned for a moment, and then reined in a little, "However, Stark is back, and he has to shut down the weapons research and development department, which affects our plans." ”

"It doesn't matter, what he's left behind is enough to make up for it."

"You mean, the tin can?"

"Yes, the leader asked me to bring it to you and ask you to restore it as soon as possible."

"Let me see the real thing first."

"Okay."