Chapter 23
Not long after Le Xia and Spider-Man left the pier, in an underground building in New York, a foreigner with thick hair hung up the phone with a dark expression.

"Botu, what's the matter, isn't things going well?"

Behind the foreigner, a middle-aged man with an oriental face asked in Fusang dialect.

The foreigner turned his head, it was the foreigner that Le Xia had met with Colleen before, he replied in English with a sullen face, "Those guys screwed up!"

"Screw it?" The Fusang man was obviously a little surprised, "How could it be, with Maki-chan here, how could they screw it up?"

"I want to know too!" Botu asked angrily, "Murakami, didn't you say it was safe? How did it become like this! Could it be that guy named Maki Matsumoto who betrayed us?"

"Impossible!" Murakami stood up suddenly, "There must be some misunderstanding here, what happened?"

Botu looked at Murakami and said in a deep voice, "The entire army of the Rand Corporation was wiped out, half of the people from the Zhenchun Society ran away, and the police basically suffered no casualties."

"There were no casualties to the police? It's impossible. Maki went there for the police..." Murakami couldn't continue talking. Since Botu said so, he would definitely not lie to him, so, either Maki Matsumoto betrayed him , or...

"Will something happen to Maki?"

The two looked at each other and shook their heads almost at the same time. Botu didn't know, but Murakami had confidence in the female killer named Maki Matsumoto.

"With Maki's ability, there shouldn't be any accidents. I'm afraid I was caught by someone. You have seen that Le Xia, could it be him?"

Botu shook his head, "I only met him once, so I don't know him well, maybe he really has such ability."

"That's troublesome..." Murakami mused, "He has been looking for Zheng Shangqi's whereabouts. If it is really him, it might be a big trouble."

While the two were talking, a steel-steel airtight door next to it suddenly opened, and a middle-aged Fusang man came out from inside.

Seeing this person, Murakami raised his head, "Xin, how is it?"

Shin bowed to Murakami first, then shook his head and said, "His will is too strong, he's still a little short."

"Is that so? Then continue to do it." After ordering the letter, Murakami turned his head to look at Botu, "What about Le Xia, do you just continue to let him go?"

Botu shook his head, "Don't worry about him, my people have lured him away, so someone will take care of him."

Murakami frowned, "Who?"

Botu smiled and didn't speak, but looked at the door that Xin walked out but didn't close.

Inside the gate is a huge hall. In the center of the hall is a set of complicated machines. In the center of the machine is a seat. At this time, a person is tied up on the seat.

The man lowered his head, his half-long hair covered his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

At this time, Xin had already walked in, and nodded to the man in a white coat next to him. After the white coat operated the machine for a while, two mechanical hands suddenly stretched out from behind the chair where the man was bound, and a current flashed on the mechanical hands. When they were closed, they violently covered both sides of the bound man's head.

As the machine started, the bound person suddenly seemed to have received an electric shock, his head was thrown back violently, and at the same time, a tragic roar came from his mouth.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Ten seconds later, when the man's screams were over, Xin took out a book and held it in his hand, and read in a voice like a missionary, "One rush, Bailei, Thunderbolt, twenty... ..."

Seeing this scene, Botu showed a confident smile on his face, "Someone will help us finish it."

"There seems to be no one," the black Spider-Man descended from the sky and whispered next to Le Xia.

At this time, they had been lurking outside the abandoned factory for more than ten minutes. Le Xia was at a low place, and Spider-Man jumped onto a nearby tree using spider silk. No signs of human activity were found inside.

"Could it be, that guy really lied to us, this place is just an ordinary abandoned factory, and it's not the lair of Zhenchun Club at all."

Spider-Man spoke very fast, Le Xia couldn't help scratching his head, is every Spider-Man just a chatterbox?
No, it seems that the earliest version of Spider-Man is not a chatterbox, well, that version of Spider-Man can even spin silk with his own arms, without the assistance of a spider silk launcher.

And that version of Spider-Man is also shorter. The black Spider-Man in front of me is about the same height as Le Xia, about 1.8 meters. It doesn't look like that version in any way.

Le Xia shook his head, and drove out the messy thoughts in his mind, "Whether there are people or not, we have to go in and have a look, anyway, we have already arrived here, so we can't just leave like this."

"By the way," Le Xia grabbed Spider-Man who was about to jump up the tree, "You stay here to watch the wind, I'll go in and take a look first."

Without giving Spider-Man a chance to refute, Le Xia had strode towards the courtyard wall of the abandoned factory.

The courtyard wall of the factory is two and a half meters high. Le Xia stepped on the wall and jumped onto the top of the wall with a small jump. After sticking half of his head out of the top of the wall, he turned over and jumped into the courtyard after seeing no movement.

"The movements are quite flexible," said the left-behind Spider-Man sitting on a tree branch, shaking his legs while commenting on Le Xia's movements.

In order to see things in the distance better, Spider-Man lifted his hood, revealing a long but simple-looking thin face.

After climbing over the wall, Le Xia landed smoothly, and there was no ambush inside the wall.

There is still a distance between the courtyard wall and the factory building. Le Xia squatted on the spot and inspected carefully, but there was really no movement around. This place really seemed to be just like what Spider-Man said, just an ordinary abandoned factory .

Seeing a broken window in the factory building not far away, Le Xia sneaked over with his waist bent, looked inside the window with his head, and found nothing unusual, then turned over and entered the factory building.

The area inside the factory building is very large, it should be as big as three or four basketball courts. I didn't know what it was used for before, but now it has been basically evacuated, and the inside looks empty.

'Is this place really a den of an underground organization? '

Le Xia walked along the wall of the factory building, tapping the ground lightly with his feet while walking, looking for possible underground entrances.

However, after walking all over the factory building, nothing was found.

'Are you really cheated?No wonder the fake policeman said it so happily, the original address was fake. '

Le Xia looked out of the window helplessly, but saw a small low house in the yard, which looked like... just like the illegal underground warehouse where Captain America and the widow found Dr. Zola hiding.

'So the factory building is a disguise on the bright side, is there the real hiding place? '

Le Xia smiled, put one hand on the edge of the window, and was about to turn over to check it out, but when he turned halfway, suddenly a dangerous feeling came from the window.

At the same time, a thick and powerful fist slammed towards Le Xia's face.

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