"Mr. Fang, what should we do next?" Tumus unconsciously used honorifics, the situation just now really scared him a lot, he now had an obsession with living, and he didn't want to die like a shocker.

As for helping the concussor to take revenge, it was completely out of his consideration, that guy was too flamboyant and violent, obviously only letting him drive away the people in the hotel, but he took it upon himself to kill the innkeeper, and he had warned him many times before that he didn't know how to restrain himself, even if he didn't die in the hands of Fang Juexia, sooner or later he would die in the hands of others.

Tumus has long been dissatisfied with him in his heart, but he is worried about his old buddy who has been with him for many years, so he has been helping to wipe his ass.

When Fang Juexia saw his performance, he understood that killing chickens and monkeys had played a role, so he asked the question he had been thinking about: "Can the photos I was used to make materials be eliminated?" Who the hell is that big guy? ”

Toombs pursed his lips at first, and then recalled that concealing it didn't mean anything to the person in front of him, so he smiled bitterly: "General Ross, he won't let anyone investigate this matter, and will destroy all the information." ”

General Ross! Secretary of State! The old man in Team 3 who asked to capture Captain America and the others was also the Hulk he concocted.

This man's power position far exceeds that of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Disaster Control, so it's no wonder that Kenny was about to hand over the evidence, and someone came to kill him.

"This time he lost a convoy, and it's not just alien garbage, but also vibranium, can he really stop the S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers from investigating?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Director Fury is dead, and now the new director is Coulson, who is now busy dealing with the Inhumans and the Hydra that infiltrated S.H.I.E.L.D., and he is too busy to take care of himself, and he has not yet fully mastered the power of S.H.I.E.L.D., and cannot disobey General Ross's orders."

"As for the Avengers, there are still human rights activists on the streets calling them executioners, and it is too late to hide, let alone show their heads."

Tumston paused: "So in a few days, a Hydra's den will be terminated, and alien weapons will be searched from it, proving that it was the attack they planned to put an end to it, and Level 4 agent Wu Ming died because of his heroic resistance to Hydra's attack, and all the information will be destroyed for the sake of secrecy." ”

"Hydra den?"

"One of our customers, we sell weapons to anyone in need."

"Rose is also a Hydra man?"

"It's not, he ordered us to sell weapons to Hydra, and then track and collect information about them, these people are merit when needed, and they can be caught at any time and resold alien weapons."

"It seems that this Mr. Ross would be a good capitalist even if he was not a general, and I hope that one day he will be seen hanging from beautiful lampposts on both sides of the streets of New York." Fang Juexia suddenly felt that he was still too kind, and he needed to continue to improve, and after thinking about it, he said, "Tell me about the cooperative relationship between us and General Ross and this mission. ”

We?

Tumus wanted to ask who was with you, but when he saw the pale corpse of the shocker, he still knew each other and said, "General Ross provides us with shelter, and sometimes we can help find customers, and the proceeds of sales are divided into thirty-seven percent." ”

"We are tired and tired of doing everything, and in the end we only take seventy percent?"

"Seventy percent of them are people's ......," Tumbs' voice was full of helplessness, "The purpose of our mission is twofold, one is to snatch vibranium, because this raw material is needed to help customers make weapons, and the shipment is about to be traded, and the other is to eliminate Kenny." ”

"You're the new shaker from now on, get rid of here." Fang Juexia pouted Nunu, a black man who had never dared to speak, and motioned for him to pick up the fist gloves of the concussor, this guy's name was Herman Schultz, and in the original book, he would also become the new concussor after the vulture killed the white man.

Herman was stunned for a moment, then with an unbelievable ecstasy on his face, and quickly pulled the gloves off the white man's hands.

By the time the flames began to rise in the hotel, the trio were already on their way back to New York City in a transport van, and Toombs unreservedly introduced him to his entrepreneurial team.

In addition to the two of them, there is also a member of the team who specializes in making weapons, his real name is Mason, nicknamed The Craftsman, a shy middle-aged white man with a beer belly, wearing suspender jeans, and all the weapons that Tooms himself uses and sells are in his hands.

He was still very confused after knowing that Fang Juexia had become the new boss, obviously he went out to rob the supplies, why did he rob a boss for his own family?

"I don't want to meddle in your business, but I'm going to give me half of it, and tell Rose that I'm dead, and make him think that you're still in charge of this team, and then I'll have a chance to talk to him again about the share." Fang Juexia kept tapping on the tabletop, no trace was one of his strengths, and he must try to keep it as much as possible.

He didn't want to stop Toombs from selling weapons, because he was forced to go down this path because of the Disaster Control Agency's breach of contract, and if he wasn't allowed to do this, what else could he do? Superheroes?

People still have a large family to raise, and stopping him is actually not much different from those animal protection people who demand the banning of dog meat shops, just show their own kindness, and as for the life or death of the boss after the store is closed, it is their business.

Moreover, there are many people and organizations on Tooms's client list, and these network resources will become the foundation for Fang Juexia to gain a firm foothold in this world, which he urgently needs.

Moreover, if he wants to create the Old Dominator in this world, it is very difficult to do it alone, and he needs the help of more people.

Tumus breathed a sigh of relief, which was not difficult for him, because there was originally a share to be given to the member of the convoy who was found by the IRS, and now it was just a little more money, and the rest was basically unchanged.

"Craftsman, I want you to help me craft a vibranium weapon and uniform." Now that these have become his subordinates, Fang Juexia naturally omitted the word Mr.

"There is no big problem with the vibranium weapon, you can send me the weapon function and style you want later." The craftsman gnawed his fingers and said: "The uniform is a bit troublesome, we have a lot of materials, it is the skin under the space shark armor, it has been transformed by the Zetarians, it is not just as simple as adding a layer of steel armor." ”

"Not only is the skin invulnerable and highly protective, but it also keeps the wearer's temperature constant, but I'm not good at using these biotech materials."

"If you need to, you can go to Melvin, he should be hiding in Hell's Kitchen by now."