"That's right, since Nick Fury has ordered S.H.I.E.L.D. to mobilize a lot of manpower and material resources for archaeology, it's not good for them to find nothing, and if they can't find anything, it's really not good.

The game needs to be well equipped and exciting, and all missions should always have a direction to clear the level." Tan Dao nodded lightly and spoke with a serious expression.

In the game of Chronicles, as long as they have enough will and are determined to take action, Tan Daoyi will definitely give them the opportunity to get the results they want.

After all, only when they can see the direction and see the hope, can the participants burst out with strong motivation and enthusiasm.

In other words, in order for the story to be more exciting, the characters in it need to be full of energy and initiative, and for this reason, the cake must be drawn.

"Isn't that supposed to be a way to get the news out of to Nick Fury?" Yaz pursed his lips.

Tan Dao smiled calmly: "Just reveal Natasha through Anku, anyway, isn't Black Widow working for the Immortal Bird Foundation and collecting cell coins, so we don't have to worry too much."

It also allows Nick Fury to focus all his eyes and attention on the Undead Foundation."

"What needs to be paid attention to now is Shang Wenwu, the leader of the Ten Rings Gang who has obtained the core coin of the Jiezhi Branch." Tan Dao stretched out his finger and swiped it, and a light mirror appeared in front of him, among which Shang Wenwu was stranded in Los Angeles.

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Los Angeles.

Mr. Shang walked leisurely in Los Angeles, just like an ordinary tourist everywhere, walking on the streets of Los Angeles and enjoying the scenery.

"The Lord ,............。" With Shang Wenwu coming to the United States, the elite members of the Ten Rings Gang couldn't hold back their cautious openings.

Mr. Shang raised his hand and shook his head, each finger on his hand had rings of strange shapes and different shapes, and said in a low voice, "This is not the Ten Rings Gang, in order to avoid attracting unnecessary attention, just call me Mr. Shang."

"Understood, Mr. Shang." The Ten Rings Gang, who was dressed in black and capable, followed Mr. Shang like a bodyguard, nodded lightly and immediately changed his words.

"Mr. Shang, when are we going to return to the Middle East, Ten Commandments............ You are also needed to be in charge of the big picture."

Mr. Shang smiled mysteriously, raised his head slightly, as if feeling something, and said after a moment, "Don't worry, there will be no trouble in the Middle East, even if I am not there.

There is an immeasurable treasure trove in Los Angeles that is worth waiting for."

"What are you talking about? .................." The members of the Ten Rings opened their mouths with some uncertainty.

"You've also seen the Appetite Eater in Los Angeles, an overwhelming force that ordinary weapons can't compete with.

In fact, it's just a cell coin, and the core coin has even more incredible power.

The power of the Lust Coins, which are derived from the endless desires of living beings, if fully mastered, will definitely allow me to dominate the entire world." When Mr. Shang said this, his eyes were slightly fanatical.

During this time, Mr. Shang had been observing the battle between Oz and the Eater of Desire, but he had no intention of interfering at all for the time being.

Rather, it is like an experienced and rock-patient hunter, waiting for more information about the more violent conflict between Oz and the Gluttonous, revealing more characteristics.

Thus exposing more secrets of the Lust Coin and triggering the appearance of more Lust Coins.

Mr. Shang also wants to research the ability to use human desires to create Appetite Eaters using cell coins, just like the Glutton.

What's more, force out the 'king' of desire who may have been in control of everything behind his back, and who is also the one who gives himself the core coin."

In Mr. Shang's mind, this 'king' of desire may be the biggest obstacle to his ability to obtain and master all the core coin power and become the master of the world.

Several members of the Ten Rings Gang behind Mr. Shang followed silently and did not speak again.

These people were taken by Mr. Shang's side, and they belonged to the most trusted and powerful

The henchmen are all orphans selected by Mr. Shang, who have been trained and brainwashed since childhood, and the subordinates selected from them have the best quality and are the most loyal to themselves.

For them, Mr. Shang's words are an absolute holy decree, and since Mr. Shang has made a decision, they only need to follow the orders meticulously.

Mr. Shang walked aimlessly and came to a Chinese restaurant near Chinatown.

"This is, young master............" When the members of the Ten Rings Gang behind Mr. Shang saw this Chinese restaurant, they immediately remembered the information they had collected before, and whispered softly.

Mr. Shang's eyes moved slightly, stopped, then snorted lightly, and walked in without hesitation.

In fact, Mr. Shang originally came to Los Angeles after killing Killian, who was impersonating his name, with the intention of meeting his son and bringing him back to the Ten Rings Gang.

However, as soon as he arrived in Los Angeles, he saw the appearance of the Desire Eater and Oz, after which Mr. Shang changed his mind and did not plan to return to the Middle East, but waited for an opportunity to spy on the power of the core coin.

The "visitation" of his son was naturally put on hold.

"Hello, the menu is posted on the wall, our chef's dishes are absolutely delicious, Chinatown is also the number one, and it is definitely authentic Chinese food." The waiter in the restaurant saw that Mr. Shang was extraordinary, and there were several bodyguard-like followers behind him, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to greet him attentively.

With this configuration, as long as the eyes are not blind, they can recognize the extraordinary identity, and the waiter directly judged in his heart that the middle-aged man in front of him should be a rich man who came to Los Angeles for a tour.

This kind of rich man who is not short of money, casually drops a little tip on his finger, and it is a windfall.

Mr. Shang looked inexplicable, glanced at the direction of the back kitchen, ordered a few dishes, and found a place by the window to sit down.

The waiter immediately ran into the back kitchen with the menu, reported the menu to the boss, and reminded him to take out the housekeeping skills and entertain this distinguished guest by the way.

"Shang, it's time to pay the protection money." A few young men with studs and dyed hair rudely pushed the door in, kicked over a few tables, and shouted loudly.

Mr. Shang frowned when he heard this, and looked at the gangsters who were getting more and more protective of him with some dissatisfaction.

"Sir? ............" The members of the Ten Rings Gang behind Mr. Shang spoke, asking if they should take action to clean up these eyesore.

Mr. Shang shook his head slightly, his eyes looked in the direction of the back kitchen, and his gaze was slightly condensed.

"Didn't you just pay the protection money two weeks ago? It's still far from the one-month deadline, and these guys are here to rip off money." The waiters who were serving Mr. Shang diligently on the side muttered in a low voice.

Hearing the shout, Shang Chengwu, who was the owner and chef of the restaurant, frowned and pushed the door from behind and came to the hall, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and said, "Because it should be from the Iron Bull Gang, but today is not the day to collect money."

The leader of the gangsters smiled fearlessly: "Don't talk nonsense, yellow-skinned monkey, my brothers have been a little tight lately, if you don't obediently pay the protection money, you don't have to open this store."

Shang Chengwu was a little angry, and just wanted to say something?

"You really disappointed me that you let this kind of unruly little deflated san bully your head." A voice came suddenly.

When Shang Chengwu heard this familiar and unfamiliar voice, his heart sank, and he had a bad feeling, and turned his head to look at Mr. Shang, who was speaking out.

His face froze immediately.

I actually found it!

！

"It's such a shame for me, do you want me to send myself a little deflated for you." Mr. Shang smiled vigorously and spoke in a very casual tone.

When a few thugs heard Mr. Shang's words, they snorted very unhappily, and they were about to open their mouths to taunt back.

Shang Chengwu gritted his teeth secretly, turned his head directly to the boy's protection money, and said in a stiff tone, "If you don't want to be beaten, get out of here now."

Directly opened his mouth to stop these gangsters from provoking his father, because Shang Chengwu clearly knew that if he let his father do it

If so, there is absolutely no way for these gangsters who came to collect protection money to get out of this hotel alive.

Although these gangsters are very hateful, they are not guilty to death, and Shang Chengwu does not want to make trouble in his own store and get into trouble.

So let's do it ourselves, teach these people a lesson, and drive them out.