Marvel's Deadly Guardian

After visiting Alister's laboratory, Jin Bing's gloomy face also improved a little.

He decided to give Alister additional research funds and let the other party create a powerful robot army.

In addition to the special mechanical rhinoceros, Alister's spider killer robot has also undergone several upgrades, abandoning the spider shape and becoming a more flexible and powerful humanoid.

With these robots completely obeying his orders, Jin Bing's sense of crisis caused by the death of Tombstone and others is also much less.

At least his personal security force will be stronger in the future, even if the Green Goblin raids him like before, he will no longer be in the same aggrieved situation as before.

"Green Goblin Norman Osborn. You won't be complacent for long." Jin Bin muttered to himself, the gleam in his eyes gradually flickering.

Since the last time he decided to change his strategy, he began to secretly infiltrate the Osborne Group, and most of the shareholders of the Osborne Group were gradually controlled by him.

I believe that it won't be long before he can kick out that smug old dog Norman Osborn and completely control the Osborn Group.

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone on his desk rang suddenly.

Jin, who came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to pick up the phone, and listened to the report of his subordinates on the other side.

"Sir, a gang with unknown background suddenly appeared in New York recently. They claimed to be the subordinates of the tyrant. They directly broke up and integrated some gangs, and used their power as a base to develop and invaded New York's drug market."

"Tyrant?! The tone is not small." Jin Bing sneered and said, "How far have they expanded now?"

The subordinate on the other end of the phone heard the words and continued to report: "Now the main market is still controlled by us and Silverman, and they are integrating the remaining fragmented markets."

"Although they haven't threatened us yet, their expansion is very fast. According to our investigation, we found that their products are of high quality and the price is a little lower than the market price, so their competitiveness is also very strong."

Hearing these reports, Jin Bing also narrowed his eyes. This gang that has risen suddenly seems to be quite ambitious. Although it has not directly collided with them yet, it can be seen that the other party has great potential.

After thinking for a while, Jin Bing told the phone: "Don't have any conflicts with them, but keep an eye on their movements, and leave them alone until our interests are not infringed."

"By the way, let me know when they have almost integrated those fragmented markets. At that time, we can have initial contact with them."

After giving the order, Jin Bin also sat on the chair and thought quietly.

Although the new gang is gaining momentum, King doesn't take them seriously.

When they integrated those scattered forces, they were qualified to enter his eyes.

As a legendary figure who has been in the underworld for many years, there are many gangs that integrate fragmented markets like the tyrant reported by his subordinates just now.

Jin Bin and the others generally let such existences be laissez-faire, because their interests cannot be harmed, and Jin Bin will not contact them until they have integrated the fragmented market.

At that time, these people have only two choices, either submit to Jin Bin and merge the small gang into his criminal empire, or be wiped out, as if they never appeared.

In a small bar in New York City, a group of hooligans who don't seem to be kind are sitting on chairs, looking at the bar entrance with serious expressions.

There was basically no business in the bar during the day, and the tables were stacked face to face. The originally empty floor became a bit crowded because of the gangsters.

A fat, bald man with whiskers was sitting at the bar, wiping the glasses while staring at the bar door, as if he would kill anyone with his fierce eyes whenever he came in.

This bald, fat man with bushy beards is called Bob Allen. People on the road call him Wild Boar Bob, because although he looks fat, he is actually very crazy and fierce like a wild boar.

This area is the site of his gang, the Wild Boar Gang, and this bar is the core stronghold.

The reason why they are sitting in the store like this is because a group of people claiming to be under the tyrant provoked them a few days ago and wanted to annex their territory.

Faced with such an arrogant provocation, Bob certainly wouldn't bear it. He directly led his brothers to cut those people from the third street in the north to four streets away in the south.

A few unlucky guys were directly chopped into blood gourds by Bob, and then thrown into the sewer, and the rest of them also fled in a hurry with a lot of injuries.

Bob originally thought that this lesson was enough to let that ridiculous tyrant know that he was not easy to mess with, but instead of restraining himself, the other party killed one of his subordinates yesterday, and left a gauntlet for them to get to know each other in the bar today.

Of course, Bob would not be frightened by a ridiculous gauntlet. After seeing this gauntlet, he immediately shook all the brothers together, brought all kinds of guys to the store, and waited for this guy who called himself a tyrant to come to the door.

The agreed time was getting closer and closer, and everyone in the Wild Boar Gang was holding the guy's hand tighter and tighter.

"Dingling!" As the bell on the door rang, a tall figure in a gray overcoat walked in from the door.

With the movement of opening the door, a trace of coolness and a few drifting snowflakes also got into the bar.

"Huh~ It's really cold today, but luckily it's warmer inside."

After the man entered the door, he took off his hat while talking, and flicked away all the snowflakes on it.

Under the hat was a delicate and handsome face, the brown hair was meticulously styled with hairspray, a pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses behind a pair of blue eyes, the whole person looked exquisite and elegant.

Wild boar Bob couldn't help but frowned when he saw the man coming in, "I don't know if the bar is closed during the day? Get out before I get angry!"

Bob put the glass in his hand on the table heavily, and the base of the glass shattered from the table because of this force.

He's staying here today because he has important things to do. This man thinks what's going on now, and he even wants to come for a drink. Didn't he see who the people in the store are?
Hearing Bob's angry reprimand, the man also smiled and took off his coat, and while straightening the sleeves of his black suit, he looked at Bob and said, "Aren't you just waiting for me?"