Mei Man Knives

Chapter 128

In the high-rise offices of an office building near the Trident building in New York.

Gideon Malik, a former member of the World Security Council, put down his phone and leaned back in his chair, lost in thought.

Baron Struker, wearing a British-style suit and wearing a single-piece spectacles over his left eye, sat across from him.

He looked at Gideon Malik with his arms folded.

"Are you sure you want to send someone to kill that Zhang Jun? He is very strong!"

Gideon Malik opened his eyes, sat up straight and said.

"I know he is very strong! I also admit that I have thought of wooing him, but no matter how strong he is, he cannot be compared with the power of the Hand. We need the strength of the Hand, and even more their money, to achieve our goal! "

"But the origin of that Zhang Jun is very mysterious. Nick Fury of S.H.I.E.L.D. may know something about it, but he is very tight-lipped. There is no way to get much useful information from him! I think such a rash act, but Not a smart choice!"

Baron Struker was somewhat disapproving of Gideon Malik's approach.

"It doesn't matter what he is. But our plan has been going on for so many years. The existence of a powerful guy, and someone who is not on our side is a big threat to us. This kind of person must die. This is also Pierce's Meaning!" Gideon Malik emphasized.

Although everyone is a member of Hydra and one of the leaders.

But everyone has different ideas, and since the death of Red Skull, Hydra has not had a leader who can overwhelm the heroes.

Basically, under the banner of Hydra, they have gone their separate ways.

On the New York side, almost all orders are Pierce.

The European side belongs to me and Werner Reinhardt.

Now that the other party has made a decision, Baron Strucker no longer objected.

"Then how are you going to kill the opponent? I'm afraid there is no way to kill the opponent with ordinary means! Do you need me to send my men to help you!"

Hydra is almost split, but several leaders have the idea of ​​being Red Skull II and unifying Hydra.

They cooperate on the surface, but there are many signs of competition in the dark, and they want to overwhelm each other.

Gideon Malik glanced at Baron Struker and said indifferently. "No. I already have a plan and I can handle this!"

He has been a member of the World Council for so many years, and he has also raised many capable men.

Although Zhang Jun is very powerful, Gideon Malik feels that as long as he operates properly, he can kill the opponent.

Lord Struker stood up and said. "Oh. Then I'll wait for two days to see how you kill the No. 2 mercenary in North America!"

……

After Zhang Jun had a simple breakfast, he made a phone call to Senate President Trumbull.

Seeing that it was Zhang Jun's number, Senate President Trumbull was a little surprised.

He said after connecting. "Mr. Zhang, I'm surprised. You actually called me!"

"Mr. Sloan! Is there a business I would like to discuss with you?"

"Oh. What business?"

"Now that you are the speaker, the fraternity is disbanded. Your textile factory in New York has been abandoned for a long time. I want to buy that old factory. Money is easy to negotiate!"

He was a little surprised to hear that Zhang Jun actually bought his own textile factory.

Although I don't know what Zhang Jun is going to use it for, but the Brotherhood has been disbanded anyway.Now that he is the chairman of the Senate, there are a lot of people around him staring at him.

It is simply impossible to go back to that factory.

There is no problem selling to Zhang Jun.

It just so happens that I am preparing to wait for the next term, or to run for president next term.Campaign funds are needed.

"You want that old factory? It's not impossible to sell it to you! But..."

Hearing that, Zhang Jun asked nervously. "But what? What conditions do you have?"

Zhang Jun has been to that textile factory, the location is a bit out of the way, but it can be directly connected to the road.

The place is big enough, and there are brick walls all around, so the secrecy is very good.

It is suitable for myself as another base.

Sloan laughed. "Don't worry, I can sell that factory to you at a discount. But I have one condition, that is, you owe me a favor this time. If you need help in the future, don't refuse!"

"I can't promise you this condition. How do I know what kind of help you will ask me for then?"

I now have nearly 20 billion cash on hand, and I can't buy anywhere.

How could it be possible to promise you this favor just because of a broken factory.

"Don't worry, I won't let you do anything difficult. The president of the United States is not a good job. I don't know how many people in this world want to kill him? I just think that when I become president in the future, there will be danger. When the time comes, I can ask you to help me!"

Hearing the other party's request, Zhang Jun thought about it.

"I can count it as a debt to you, but I have to think about it when the time comes. If I can help, I will naturally repay your favor! If I can't help you, don't embarrass me!" Zhang Jun put forward his own opinion.

"Yeah!" Sloan agreed. "I bought that factory for nearly 11.6 billion. Now it is still sold to you at the original price!"

The factory, though deserted, was again in Brooklyn.But it is in New York anyway, and it covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters.

It's only 11.6 billion US dollars, and Zhang Jun's really took a lot of advantage.

I owe the other party a lot of favors!

At this time, there is no need to say more polite words.Zhang Jun asked. "Hmm! When will we sign the contract for delivery!"

"I bought that factory with another identity. Tomorrow, I will ask a lawyer to sign a transfer contract with you!"

"Okay. You get that lawyer to call me then!"

"Ok!"

Putting down the phone, Zhang Jun put down what he had been thinking about.

The original base was too small, and the construction of their own training ground has already occupied more than half of the base.

It made Ethan's robot research room have to be piled up in the corner.

I have always wanted to find a suitable place to build another training ground and research institute.

But either the place is too small, or the price is too expensive.

Haven't found a suitable one yet.

That is, the rescue of the President of the United States and the sale of the Ark reactor.

Thinking that the brotherhood's factory was in a good location and the space was big enough, I called to discuss with him.

After Zhang Jun put the sports car in an underground parking lot, he used his speed to shake off the surrounding agents, and then made a roundabout before arriving at the base.

Ethan was really studying his robot.

Zhang Jun walked into the factory and said to the other party. "Man, I have good news for you. I have found a suitable factory to be our future base."

When Ethan heard it, he immediately became interested. "Oh. Where is it. How old?"

Zhang Jun wrote down the address of the textile factory. "This is the address of that factory. You can go and see for yourself. Then you can make a list for me. According to your original idea, what equipment will be needed to transform that factory. Of course, the most important thing is how much money will it cost?"

"Okay!" Ethan took the paper.Just as he was about to set off, he thought of Bruce Banner.

Getting along with each other day and night, Ethan has long become good friends with each other.

Thinking that the other party has been staying in the basement, he doesn't like to come out very much.

Ethan wanted to take this opportunity to let him go out with him!

"Dude, the weather is nice today, go out for a walk. Check out our new institute in the future!"

Bruce Banner heard, hesitated and said. "No! I'd better not go out!"

"Dude! Let's go for a walk! Staying in the laboratory all day is not good for your health!" Zhang Jun also helped to persuade.

"It's just..." Bruce Banner didn't want to go out for a walk, bathe in the sunshine, and feel the scenery in late spring and early summer.

It's just that your body knows it by itself.

Once emotional, it will go crazy and destroy everything.

He doesn't want to hurt others.

So if you can't go out, don't go out.

Seeing Bruce Banner's hesitant and sad eyes, Zhang Jun said, "Man. I understand your concerns. But in fact, I think your thinking has fallen into a dead end. You are afraid that you will turn crazy. But I know you I have learned a lot about temper control, but now there are not many things that can really drive you crazy!"

Bruce Banner said with a wry smile. "But the US military headed by Ross will not let me go easily! If they come, I can't help but turn into a confrontation."

"Oh!" Zhang Jun heard it and thought for a while.He thought that Bruce Banner had controlled the steel suit for a while in the later period.

"Dude. Then you make a steel armor. Whether it's the US military or other forces, if they want to catch you and anger you, you put on the steel armor. In that case. You don't have to Transformation can also be used to fight! In the worst case, fly away, and those people will have nothing to do with you!"

Hearing Zhang Jun's idea, Bruce Banner's eyes lit up.

This is a good way.

And it's highly feasible.

There are still 5 Ark reactors left for Ethan to study.

As long as you use one word, you can make a steel suit.If the enemy comes to catch you, if you have a steel suit, you don't need to transform to have the ability to protect yourself.

"Dude. I can't go out with you this time. I have to hurry up and make a steel armor!"

After finishing speaking, Bruce Banner didn't wait for Zhang Jun and the others to answer, and hurried to the basement to use the computer to assist him in designing the steel armor.

Although he is not as good as Tony Stark in applied physics, Bruce Banner is a highly intelligent talent with 6 doctorates. For him, it is only a matter of time before he designs a steel armor.

"Okay! Looks like I'm going to see the factory alone!" Ethan said with a shrug.

"Be careful. I'm going back first! It's been a month, and I don't know if those two chicks have found the address of the new bar!" Zhang Jun nodded.

Zhang Jun slipped out of the base first, returned to the parking lot and got into his car.

He took out his mobile phone from the locker and called Caroline Channing.

When Caroline Channing saw the phone number, her expression changed, and she immediately whispered to Max Blair. "The boss's call!"

When Max Blair heard it, he immediately said, "Don't let him know we're in Miami!"

Caroline Channing nodded and said calmly. "Hey, boss!"

Hearing that the phone was connected, Zhang Jun yelled bluntly.

"Hey, I said you have been looking for it for almost a month. Have you found a suitable venue?"

Caroline Channing said seriously. "Boss, it's not easy to find a suitable bar in New York. We are working hard to find one, and we should be able to find it soon!"

At this moment, several people playing beach volleyball on the beach gave out hearty smiles.

Caroline Channing and Max Blair are both wearing bikinis and lying on beach chairs on a beach in Miami.

Their appearance is beautiful to Westerners.Especially the protruding Max Blair is stunning.

Two men with surfboards pass by and see Caroline Channing and the others.They whistled and shouted: "Beauty, do you want to surf? It's very exciting!"

Hearing the noise from the other end of the phone, Zhang Jun's face became ugly.

He yelled, "Caroline, Max. Did you two guys take my wages and go play!"

At first, Caroline Channing and Max Blair were serious about finding the bar, but then Zhang Jun was busy with his own affairs and ignored them.

Caroline Channing and Max Blair just snubbed.

What's more, with 3 jewels, Max Blair's financial problems are also solved.

Thinking that they hadn't traveled for many years, the two of them went to Miami Beach to bask in the sun.

When Zhang Jun called, they were wearing bikinis and basking in the sun on the beach!
Caroline Channing felt like she was going through the roof, she said. "Boss, what did you say? Ah, the elevator signal is bad! I'll tell you next time!"

She hung up and spoke to Max Blair. "The boss should find out that we're being lazy. Go back quickly!"

"Yeah!" Max Blair nodded, quickly packed his things, took a taxi back to the hotel and took the nearest plane back to New York.

beep...

I heard a busy tone from the other end of the phone.

Zhang Jun banged his face and hummed softly. "Sure enough, there is no such thing as expecting employees to work hard and not to be lazy or play tricks. They even ran out to play during working hours! It's like using bean bags as dry food! They must be deducted from their wages!"

The staff are unreliable!

For the new bar, I have to rely on myself!
Zhang Jun started his sports car and planned to go home first to see if there were any suitable resources from the real estate agency.

Out of Brooklyn, headed for Queens.

When passing by East 19th Street, Zhang Jun suddenly became vigilant.

This is a beast-like intuition that has been cultivated through years of fighting.

He immediately looked up and looked around, and saw three black spots with flames flying rapidly in the sky.

The speed of the black dots was very fast, Zhang Jun saw them in less than a second.

FUCK!

Anti-tank missiles!
I don't know which bastard hates me so much.

It even used 3 anti-tank missiles at one time, the finished sub-type, and attacked.

Zhang Jun immediately put his hands on the car door and pressed it hard.The body jumped up, stepped on the seat, and kicked hard.

The body soared into the air and flew backwards.

Zhang Jun just flew away from the sports car.

Three anti-tank missiles immediately hit the sports car and exploded approximately simultaneously.

bang bang...

See your beloved Corvette C1 sports car turned into a pile of scrap metal in an explosion.

Zhang Jun's mouth became O-shaped.

"Oh... NO... my car!"

When he landed, Zhang Jun felt that his anger was about to soar.

This one cost me $19.What's more, as long as you have money, you can buy 100 supercars like Lamborghini and Porsche.

But this classic sports car has been discontinued for many years.

It's not something you can buy with just money, it depends on fate.

Zhang Jun's face was red, he breathed heavily, and glared at a guy not far away, a 1-meter-9 guy with a small round shaved head and an unusually burly figure, but he looked like a humanoid tank.

No matter which bastard this guy is!
He is dead today!

(End of this chapter)