People in the United States, the beginning of gun fighting

Chapter 43 Dragon Bone
Lady Hydra, seems to be powerful, but she is relatively weak in the Hydra faction.

Not to mention Alexander Pierce, who was the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., but Baron Strucker, who created the two of Wanda, is also better than Madame Hydra.

Madame Hydra originally wanted to attract people this time, but when Luke threw out the reactor, she disappeared. With the reactor in hand, wouldn't it be nice to form an Iron Legion by yourself?

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 the Hydra to do evil, oh no, it is to help others!
It's the best of both worlds, I'm really sleepy and give me a pillow!

After a short meeting, Luke left here again and returned to the other courtyard in the suburbs again.

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

Luke said.

"Aren't you going to take her with you?"

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

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

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

An air base, that is the real mobile fortress, coupled with SHIELD's space carrier, perfect!

After injecting the two with a sedative, the group finally set off. Erica and Matt stayed here to deal with the Hand, and it would take a few days at the earliest before they could leave.

A group of people separated briefly at the airport, and Luke and Fox took a passed out unlucky guy into the toilet of the airport, and then merged into the boarding plane in the crowd.

The white clouds outside the porthole are very pure, just like Luke.

My friend is really a pure, righteous and not arrogant macho!

perfect!

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

The three of them took a taxi all the way back to Luke Cage's bar.

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

Passing the Rand Building, Luke also saw that the building was still under blockade, and the corpses of nearly a hundred ninjas still caused a commotion within the police, but fortunately, no one came to protest and pursue responsibility afterwards.

Everyone tacitly suppressed this incident.

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

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

Luke's vehicle passed by, and he turned his head to look this way, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, "Qi?"

Luke didn't notice that there were still people watching him in the crowd, so he quietly raised the window, using his air and radar senses together.

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

The total amount of gas has not yet reached the level that can cover the entire city of Manhattan, so he can only drive around in the city.

"Wait a minute, where is it?"

Luke sensed a different place. There was faint yellow mist churning here. In his "radar" world, it was completely different from other places.

Looking up, it is the back street of the Chinese restaurant.

"It's pretty good at choosing a location, right above the keel, a treasured place of geomantic omen."

Luke put on his sunglasses, opened the door and walked into the restaurant.

"Hi, what would you like to eat?"

The waiter in the restaurant asked in fluent Dongguo dialect.

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

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

Luke looked at the surrounding environment. It was similar to some Chinese restaurants in China, but there were still quite a lot of people. Easterners, Japanese, Russians, and locals all ate here.

"Business is really good."

There was a lot of voices in my ears, and the smell of vegetables came from the back kitchen.

The waiter just waved from behind the curtain, motioning for Luke to come in.

Luke was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, to see what tricks you have.

Stepping into the door curtain, there is a small room inside. On the left is a closet filled with all kinds of wine. There are four men playing mahjong in the middle. Behind the four is a wooden door.
One black and one white, one yellow and one brown.

Got it all together.

"You want to buy my restaurant?"

The leading Dongguo man rolled his eyes at Luke and said, "Red!"

Having revealed Luke's true intentions in one sentence, Luke also said bluntly:
"Yes, how much do you want?"

Luke folded his arms, with a playful smile on his face.

"Ten thousand!"

The man played the mahjong tiles in his hand.

"Okay, here it is."

Luke took out [-] cash from under his coat and threw it on their table, and the four fell silent.

"Damn it, you're finding fault, right?"

The man slapped the table and stood up, and Lao Hei on the other side put the money on the table into his pocket.

"You don't even ask! Whose territory is this! We are under the cover of Japanese gangsters!"

The man said aggressively.

"Yakuza? Let me guess? It can't be the Hand?"

Luke smiled.

The man's face darkened, "Since you know, get out!"

Luke shook his head, "I hate your disgusting behavior of being a good person and insisting on being a dog the most."

"Especially as a Japanese dog!"

As soon as the words fell, the other people holstered the pistols in their arms. Luke frowned, and kicked Ah San on the right sideways. The speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, Ah San flew out and hit the side on the wall cabinet.

One hand grabbed the mahjong on the table, with a flick of the wrist, three pieces of mahjong came out of his hand, and the small square mahjong made the sound of bullets popping out of the chamber.

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

Turning around slightly, the other two died on the chair without even firing a gun. One had his eye pierced by mahjong, and the other had his mouth pierced and flew out from the back of his head.

"waste time."

Luke shook his head slightly, feeling even more contemptuous of the restaurant owner's behavior.

Since this restaurant is owned by the Hand, there is no need to think about it so much, just take it down.

Across the corpse, behind the door is a downward iron staircase.

Going down the stairs, there is a studio full of equipment below. You reach out to turn on the wall lamp, and you can see all the drug-making supplies in the past.

But no one made drugs here, it should be a drug manufacturing den of the Hand.

It's a good idea to use poison to cover up the position of the keel.

Close your eyes, there is a tumbling yellow mist in front of your eyes, and the faint sound of a dragon's cry can be heard, piercing your heart and soul.

Amidst the tumbling mist, a yellow dragon appeared, full of spirituality, echoing the Qi in Luke's body.

Stretching out his hand to fish it out, a white crystal keel appeared in his hand.

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

Luke sighed, thought for a while, and walked out with the keel.

The deaths of the four people have not been discovered yet, Luke quietly left from behind, got in the car and returned to the bar.

(End of this chapter)