American Comics: I Became Behind The Scenes

"I don't know what's going to happen in the future, but I don't have a dream scene for no reason, and I've never seen these guys.

As he spoke, Tony raised his chin to indicate the entire picture of the demon army full of oppression and despair.

The rest of the doomsday pictures are okay, but these demons can be depicted so carefully and realistically, which is different from the structure of human dreams.

Nick Fury was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "You should take a break Tony."

"maybe.."

Fury left without explaining why he came, leaving Tony in the lobby looking at these images alone.

Tony waved his hand suddenly, and the whole series of pictures suddenly turned into particles and dissipated, leaving another three-dimensional structure diagram instead.

It's a new type of armor.

It was also the armor he wore himself in the dream.

Is nanotechnology already fully utilized in the future?

"J.A.R.V.I.S, we have a lot to do next."

Hell's Kitchen is the most chaotic neighborhood in New York City, and it is also the poorest and dirtiest neighborhood. However, in such a neighborhood, there are ten extremely luxurious high-rise buildings.

This building is very famous.

Even the entire Hell 457 Kitchen knows who is behind this building.

The emperor who dominates the underworld in New York, Ren.

On the highest floor, in the luxurious and spacious office hall, there is a fat man nearly two meters tall with a full face, wearing a custom-made White suit, leather shoes, holding a cane in his hand, and sitting with a cigar in his mouth. Sitting on the chair, he looked at the Mutant subordinates he recruited in front of him.

Although he didn't speak, the pressure brought by that silence was even more terrifying.

Even Mutant, who considered himself to be extraordinary, didn't dare to take a breath in front of this man.

Jin was expressionless, but the anger in his heart had reached its peak.

Originally, the trap was set with a huge amount of experience to kill those annoying ants in his eyes, but now the ants not only ran away, but a large number of his subordinates died, and even his powerful subordinate Bullseye was severely injured, and his whole body was covered with bones. Broken to pieces, lying in the ICU with no idea of ​​life or death.

To put it bluntly, he lost his day.

He doesn't care about equipment and money, he has plenty of money, but the dead soldiers he cultivates are not only measured by money.

These guys have nothing to do with the Common gangsters.

What's more, because of this, he will become a joke in the underworld, thus shaking his dominance over the underworld. This is the most intolerable thing for him.

"No matter what method I use to find those guys, that girl, and who is behind her, I want them all dead."

Jin Bing said in a low voice, bloodthirsty and killing in the lowered voice.

"I'll do it now!" Beside the job, a man in a suit with glasses turned around and left immediately.

After his subordinates left, he looked at several Mutants, Jin and restrained his anger, he said: "Although your mission failed, it is understandable, but, I hope there will be a next time.

"Got it, boss."

The mutants looked at Jin Bin's eyes, and immediately nodded in their hearts to answer.

"Go."

Watching several people leave, Jin Bing was the only one left in the whole office. He stood up slowly and walked to the French window, the tyranny in his eyes could not be restrained.

One after another, Daredevil, The Defenders, The Punisher, one after another, the guys who thought they were heroes jumped out, sabotaging their own business and ruling again and again in the name of chivalry.

Perhaps, someone has forgotten for too long how he became the underground emperor who ruled the underworld.

Cruel, tyrannical, ruthless, killing this is Jin Bin.

At this time, the door behind Jin Bing suddenly opened, and a figure came in from the door (aeel).

Jin Bing turned his head abruptly as his eyes changed.

Black's cloak, the bald black man wearing the Black eyepatch is walking over step by step.

Seeing this person, seeing that there was no movement outside the door, Jin Bin's eyes flickered, and a dangerous aura spread from him.

"I hate when people show up uninvited."

"What you say doesn't count."

The bald black man was none other than Nick Fury. Seeing the slight change in the other person's expression, he shook his head slightly: "Don't worry about it, your building, including this street, are all taken over by my people. In addition, at an altitude of 20,000 feet, there are Several fighter jets cruising."

Hearing Fury's words, Jin Bin's expression changed.

"Your FBI, or the CIA?"

In New York, there can be such a great energy, even silently, without him noticing, to control all his subordinates in the building. With this energy, he can only think of a few violent institutions.

"Neither, I'm SHIELD Director, responsible for something you may not imagine."

Fury looked directly at Jin Bing with an indifferent expression.

S.H.I.E.L.D?

Jin frowned. Based on the relationship he had developed with some high-ranking members of parliament over the years, he had vaguely heard of this department, which was very mysterious and powerful.

It's just that Jin couldn't figure out why such a person would suddenly find him.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Jin didn't think too much about it. He was at a disadvantage against a department of this level, and he immediately changed his attitude.

Fury walked up to Jin Bin and said softly: "I need you as usual, but there are some people you'd better not hit their attention.

"What's the meaning?"

"You just suffered a big loss, you don't need to tell me what you want to do."

"You want me to give up my revenge on that person?" Jin Bing was an idiot, and immediately thought of that mysterious girl.

"Listen, this is a notification." Fury's one-eyed eyes were full of ruthlessness: "I will pay attention to you, if you have any thoughts, I will let you, including your hard work for so many years, all be burned, and you Will be thrown into the darkest prison in the world for the rest of my life, understand?"

He stretched out two fingers to point to his eyes, and then to Jin Bin.

The two just looked at each other for a few seconds, Fury nodded: "Very well, I'll take it as your agreement."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without talking nonsense.

The posture was condescending from the beginning to the end, which made Jin Bin's inner anger continue to spread. He wanted to pinch this guy to death with his own hands, but he didn't dare.

(Ask for a monthly ticket for flowers, thank you guys!!).