Transforming American comics starts with a leap of faith

Chapter 54 Death List
After some exchanges on details, Mayor Berg sent off the two FBIs with a smile.

But when he sat back in his seat and there was no one else in the office, his expression changed.

Surprisingly...he acted a little frightened.

He loosened his neckline, and tidied his clothes somewhat indecently, just to let the air in his back that was already drenched in cold sweat.

"Why didn't I find out before, this old thing is so ruthless."

In fact, Mr. Mayor was already frightened after hearing the complete plan of the other party. The reason why he was so angry was more of a kind of self-protection.

He had to show his strength, on the one hand to deter the opponent, and on the other hand to cheer himself up.

The plan is not complicated, but it is very dangerous.

Steal the beam and switch the post.

The FBI used some tricks to cause some safety problems in the originally planned banquet hall, and he notified some people that the banquet was cancelled, and then...notified the other part to go to a new location.

It was a trap carefully prepared by the FBI. Bombs were placed under almost every floor, on every supporting point, and every place where things could be hidden.

According to the old director, unless the clown is as strong as the bald man who saved Manhattan, he will surely die.

In fact, such a temporary change of location, it is hard to say whether those people who have never dealt with him will come or not, but it doesn't matter, it is good for those bastards to come.

When the bomb goes off, and it is attributed to the clown's suicide terrorist attack, as long as the evidence is destroyed fast enough and sufficient, there can be a reasonable case conclusion.

Anyway, what the lunatic did would not surprise anyone.

The difficulty of planning is how to make all those who have stepped into the trap feel that everything is normal before the incident is exposed.

The craziest idea would be to...make enough pretenders that everyone thought it was a normal event.

The ability to completely change a person's appearance is a perfect match at this moment.

Berg asked the old chief where he could find a group of unlucky people who were willing to die for him.

The old director's answer made Mayor Berg's eyebrows twitch.

"Bionics."

Berg had heard of this group of people. At the end of the Cold War in the 80s, a group of bionic agents were very active. In fact, their other name would be more familiar.

clone.

Of course, this inhuman experimental product has long been stopped. According to the FBI, the last batch of bionics were smuggled out of the enemy country...

Although the FBI can smuggle out this kind of thing, and after so many years, the embryos are still not consumed and many other places are incredible, but Mr. Mayor does not intend to pursue this issue.

Even if it was made by the FBI itself, what's in the way of him?

In fact, Berg still misses the era when the FBI and the Strategic Science Corps could barely fight against each other. After all, the FBI is easier to deal with and exert influence.

In comparison, S.H.I.E.L.D. can be said to be oily and salty. Whether it is Peggy Carter, Alexander Pierce or Nick Fury, they are all tough figures that make people headaches.
Unfortunately, the FBI is useless.

But after all, he was the mainstay of that era. The old bureau chief was about to make big news without saying a word.

Without thinking about these, Mr. Mayor began to consider a list.

Who is his enemy?
In order to avoid accidents as much as possible, it is natural to inform the invitees of the new location as late as possible, so Mr. Mayor has enough time to choose slowly at this time.

The old director was very sincere and gave him this right... Of course, this was also pulling him on board.

For the wrong things done together, the two parties will have more trust and understanding between each other.

Lose all.

Some of them are on the death list appointed by the FBI.

George Stacey, this is understandable, he really had a feud before.

Mr. Mayor was a little hesitant on whether to give up George, but he didn't hesitate for too long. Although George worked hard and had good grades, he couldn't make the FBI go all out for him.

Wilson Fisk, this is a tacit understanding, this person is showing signs of losing control, why not take this opportunity to solve it smoothly.

Tony Stark... When did the FBI have a feud with Stark Industries?
But this playboy probably won't come, and the FBI's calculations are probably going to fail.

Thinking about it, he suddenly had an idea: If I hadn't been able to use me in this incident, would the FBI have kept him in the dark?

Maybe he died in a daze...

For a moment, his thoughts were mixed.

Difficult and unstable mutants, increasingly lonely but good FBI, unexpectedly scary old director, clown, crazy plan.

In a flash of thought, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

After tidying up the desktop briefly, he said nonchalantly, "Come in."

The person who came was the mayor's confidant, but the wind seemed to be a bit strong today, and he couldn't close the door tightly.

After handing over a document to Mr. Mayor, the aide's expression was a bit distressed:

"Prosecutor Gray's bite is very tight, the chain of key evidence is sufficient, and Mr. Jones will not be able to stand it."

This Jones is the deputy mayor. The allegations of his gang involvement have been under investigation, but the pressure has been instigated by the mayor's office and stubbornly withstood.

The deputy mayor cannot be convicted, and everyone knows that he is the direct descendant of the mayor of New York.

But Mrs. Gray is indeed a difficult prosecutor, and they have been disgraced lately.

Thinking of this, the mayor suddenly frowned.

"How did I forget her!"

Then the mayor encouraged his staff, urged him not to be nervous and to do his best, and sent him away.

After eagerly moving Mrs. Grey's name into the death list, he smiled with satisfaction as he watched the list gradually improve.

The mayor has already written a eulogy commemorating the incident in his mind.

In fact, apart from the people on the list, there are many unlucky ghosts, such as their male or female companions, reporters, waiters, and passers-by who are too close.

But it doesn't matter, it's all the clown's doing anyway.

……

Mystique, that blue-skinned mutant boy, was sucking a lollipop at this moment, mechanically looking at the photos, and turning the bionics into "big shots" one by one.

His expression was unlovely.

Looking at the freshly released "Justin Hammer" in front of him, the middle-aged detective suddenly said, "Director, did you...have expected this situation long ago."

"What?" The old bureau chief seemed to be thinking of something else just now.

The detective had to repeat it once, and the old director smiled: "Don't think too much, I can't see so far."

"But after the failure of the last mission, you applied to the headquarters for permission to clone a large number of human beings. How do you know they will approve it?" The inspector obviously didn't believe it: "I remember that you and the people in the headquarters have always been at loggerheads."

"It's just a coincidence... well, I did guess the dilemma the FBI would face."

"Then what about last time? Did you also guess that there was a conspiracy between the police station and the S.H.I.E.L.D."

"I'm not guessing. It's just that during the meeting, those two people gave me this feeling. Most of the time...they are a little absent-minded."

The old director shook his head: "I really didn't expect that clown to be so difficult."

The kind-hearted old man kept a smile all the time, without any sense of guilt about killing hundreds of people.

He just squinted his eyes, thinking in his heart:

"You must come! Joker."

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(End of this chapter)