Lady Hydra seems to be powerful, but she is the weaker of the Hydra faction.

Let's not talk about Alexander Pierce, who was mixed with the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., let's just say that Baron Straker, who created the Wanda duo, is also stronger than Lady Hydra.

Originally, Mrs. Hydra had the intention of soliciting this time, but when Luke threw out the reactor, it disappeared, and with the reactor in hand, wouldn't it be nice to form an army of steel by herself?

Coupled with Luke's revelation that he can also work part-time, Mrs. Hydra will not be able to make a comeback when she goes back!

Luke can even use the banner of this hydra to do evil, oh no, it's a pleasure to help others!

The best of both worlds, it's really sleepy to send a pillow!

After a brief meeting, Luke left the place again, returning to the suburban courtyard again.

"Now it's finally over, tomorrow I'll leave Tony and Natasha at the Tokyo airport, and we'll go back to New York."

Luke said.

"You're not going to take her with you?"

Matt asked, confused, he rarely saw Luke take the initiative to let the enemy go.

"She's still useful, you'll know the next time we meet."

Luke's own combat power has improved a step now, a treasure chest opened by Natasha will not help much, and the base he has set is not purely in Russia, but aims at the red house behind Natasha.

An air base, that's a real mobile fortress, plus S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Helicarrier, perfect!

After sedating the two, the group finally set off, and Erica and Matt stayed here to deal with the hand, and it would be a few days before they could leave.

The group briefly parted at the airport, and Luke and Fox were sent to the airport toilet with a fainted hapless egg, and then merged into the crowd to board the plane.

The white clouds outside the porthole were pure, just like Luke's.

Someone on my road is really a macho man with a pure heart, justice and not being arrogant!

Perfect!

The plane landed safely, and dozens of big men did not suddenly run out of the airport to surround themselves and others.

The trio got into a taxi and made it all the way back to Luke Cage's bar.

Luke didn't stop, but drove Luke's car around Manhattan, and since Murakami said that the keel was still inside, he could only trust him for the time being.

Passing by the Rand Building, Luke also saw that the building was still under lockdown, and the bodies of nearly a hundred ninjas still caused a sensation within the police, but fortunately, no one came to protest and hold accountable afterwards.

Everyone tacitly suppressed the incident.

Still, many people stopped in front of the door and looked at the empty building.

In the crowd, a confused man scratched his head and muttered, "The Rand Building? Is this the Rand Building? ”

Luke's car drove by, and he turned his head to look this way, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes, "Qi? ”

Luke didn't notice that anyone in the crowd was watching him, and silently raised the window of the car, using his gas and radar senses together.

The three-dimensional map of the city block in my mind has a little more bright colors.

The total amount of gas is not enough to cover the entire city of Manhattan, so you can only drive around the city.

"Wait a minute, here's?"

Luke sensed a different place, where there was a faint yellow mist churning, and in his own "radar" world, it was completely different from other places.

When you look up, you will see the backstreet of the Chinese restaurant.

"I'm quite good at picking a position, just above the keel, a treasure of feng shui."

Luke put on his sunglasses and pushed the door open and walked into the dining room.

"Hello, what to eat?"

The waiter at the restaurant asked in fluent Dongguk dialect.

Luke pushed his sunglasses, "I don't order, I want to talk to your boss." ”

The waiter nodded impatiently, then walked to the back kitchen.

Luke looked at the surroundings, it was similar to some Chinese restaurants in China, but there were still quite a lot of people, Dongfang, Japanese, Russians, locals, all eating here.

"Business is really good."

The voices of people in the ears were boiling, and the aroma of vegetables came from the back kitchen.

The waiter beckoned from behind the curtain to let Luke in.

Luke was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and looked at what tricks you have.

Stepping through the door curtain, inside is a small room, on the left is a closet, which is full of all kinds of wine, in the middle there are four men playing mahjong, behind the four people, is a wooden door,

One black and one white, one yellow and one brown.

It's all done.

"You're going to buy my restaurant?"

The man in the east who was the leader glanced at Luke and said, "Hongzhong! ”

One sentence broke Luke's true intentions, and Luke said bluntly:

"yes, how much do you want?"

Luke crossed his arms and smiled playfully.

"Ten thousand!"

The man played the mahjong tiles in his hand.

"Okay, here you go."

Luke pulled out 10,000 cash from under his coat and threw it on their table, and the four of them fell silent.

"Fuck, you're finding fault!"

The man slapped the table and stood up, and the old black on the other side easily put the money on the table into his pocket.

"You don't inquire! Whose territory is this! We're covered by Japanese gangsters! ”

The man said menacingly.

"Japanese gangsters? Let me guess? It can't be a hand, right? ”

Luke smiled.

The man's face sank, "Since you know, don't get out of here!" ”

Luke shook his head, "I hate your disgusting behavior of being a good person and being a dog." ”

"Especially when the Japanese dog!"

As soon as the words fell, the other people took out the pistol in their arms, Luke frowned, and kicked sideways on Ah San's body, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, Ah San flew out and hit the wallboard on the side.

Grabbing the mahjong on the table with one hand, with a flick of the wrist, three pieces of mahjong came out of his hand, and the small square mahjong made a bullet out of the chamber.

It hit the man's Adam's apple directly, the Adam's apple trembled, a slight click sounded, and the man fell to the ground softly.

Turning around slightly, the other two died in the chair without even firing a gun, one was shot through the eye by mahjong, and the other was shot through the mouth, flying out of the back of the head.

"Waste of time."

Luke shook his head slightly, even more disdainful of the restaurateur's behavior.

Since this restaurant is a hand, there is no need to think about it so much, just take it down.

Stepping over the corpse, behind the door was an iron staircase that descended downward.

Walking down the stairs, below is a studio full of utensils, reaching out to turn on the wall lamp, and looking in, it is all poison-making supplies.

However, no one is making drugs here, and this is supposed to be a drug making den of the Hand Society.

It's a good idea to disguise the location of the keel with poison.

When I closed my eyes, there was a churning yellow mist in front of me, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring, which penetrated my soul.

In the midst of the rolling mist, a yellow divine dragon appeared, full of spirituality, echoing the qi in Luke's body.

Reaching out and scooping it up, a white crystal keel appeared in his hand.

"I'll go, it's so big!"

Luke sighed, thought about it, and walked out with the keel.

Before anyone could find out about the deaths of the four, Luke quietly left from behind, got in the car and returned to the bar.