undercover manga

Shortly after the Asgardian God of Thunder came to Earth, the Battle of New York immediately followed.

This time there is no American team, and Tony Stark is also close to SHIELD.

Variables increase.

Xia Hua had to make preparations early and plan for the future.

First of all, working with S.H.I.E.L.D. is impossible.

Putting aside the problem of the intelligence source of Loki leading the alien army to attack the earth, his own identity prevented him from contacting S.H.I.E.L.D. when they were not yet in civil war and were at least still united on the surface.

Therefore, if you want to prepare for a rainy day, you need to unite other forces.

In the United States, the greatest power is undoubtedly national power.

But the government and the army are not within Xia Hua's considerations.

After all, the status gap between the two parties is too large.

If those politicians and generals find out about the huge benefits that can be obtained without much effort, they will definitely eat Xia Hua up and wipe him clean, not even a bone will be left.

After excluding the largest forces, Xia Hua could only choose a few high-tech companies and local forces.

Not to mention Stark Industries.

Tony Stark is something of a half-assassin apprentice.

He himself has completed basic training as an assassin under the guidance of Carlos.

I can't say how powerful he is. I can only say that ordinary bodyguards can't do it to his level.

However, the secret medicine developed by the Assassin Brotherhood to help enter bullet time was used by him.

After Tony got the finished secret medicine from Carlos' hands, he went into the laboratory.

When he showed up again, his whole person had completely changed.

Just relying on the improved secret medicine, Tony can always keep himself in bullet time.

Putting aside his combat experience and skills, he has already reached the top and has the qualifications to become an ace assassin.

The billionaire is, so to speak, half a potential ally.

Another potential ally is the Osborne Group.

Compared to Tony Stark.

Norman Osborne is undoubtedly better to unite.

He himself was seriously ill and was waiting for help.

There is a son underneath who is about to follow in his footsteps.

Now that cross-species genetic experiments are still fruitless, whoever can save their father and son will gain the friendship of Norman Osborne and the full support of the Osborne Group.

And coincidentally, Xia Hua had the opportunity to contact them.

Calling Miss Ghoul, who had been doing nothing all day long, and driven by the bio-type Teigu Xiaoke, the two of them and one dog arrived at the Osborne Group Building.

As soon as they walked in the door, sharp-eyed company executives trotted over to greet them.

"Mr. Erwin, I didn't expect you to come here!"

"I am the head of the sales department, my name is..."

The fat manager nodded and bowed in an awkward manner.

After all, in his impression, a person who could chat and laugh with Bruce Wayne and his immediate boss was by no means a simple person.

Maybe by chance, he will become famous in the future.

That’s why I try my best, showing diligence everywhere.

Xia Hua is no stranger to speculators like him.

Just like the shadow of a famous tree.

Wayne Group, Osborn Group, Stark Industries...

These three consortiums are not ordinary enterprises.

As the owner of a humble pharmaceutical company, Xia Hua's close contact with these three people has already attracted the attention of some interested people.

Even Umbrella has gained a lot more exposure in society.

The company's new products have already attracted widespread attention even before they are launched on the market.

Closer to home.

After Xia Hua expressed his intention to come, the assistant manager who didn't even have a name smiled with him and sent him to the CEO's office.

Now that Xia Hua thought about the look in his eyes full of expectation when he said goodbye, he felt a little funny, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Mr. Osborne."

"Mr. Erwin, what brought you here?"

Norman Osborne is still the same.

A sickly look.

However, the remaining power of the Lion King is still there, and the arrogance of the superior person between his brows will still be revealed inadvertently.

Although old Norman had a smile on his face, if you really thought he was kind and easy to talk to, you would be totally wrong.

Xia Hua didn't have time to spend time with him.

He winked at Jennifer, who walked out of the office and closed the door behind her.

Old Norman has been around in shopping malls for many years, and he can become the top capitalist, so his eyesight is certainly not bad.

He instantly realized something was wrong, and his expression darkened.

"Erwin, what do you mean?"

Xia Hua smiled slightly.

"Move your hands away from the alarm. If I want to deal with you, you will have no chance to stand here and talk to me."

When Old Norman heard this, he calmly removed his hand from his belt.

He has pressed the alarm, and security forces will arrive soon.

But the man in front of him is a member of the Hellfire Organization, the king of the New York underground.

Old Norman really felt no sense of security when faced with this kind of monster that could wipe out an entire gang force single-handedly.

He carefully took two steps back and quickly clicked on his watch.

The ceiling of the room suddenly cracked, and a two-meter-diameter transparent cylinder fell down, completely covering Norman Osborne inside.

At this point, Norman Osborne breathed a sigh of relief.

I feel confident.

After all, this is five centimeters thick high-strength bulletproof glass. Even a rocket launcher can't even think of blowing it away with one shot.

Inside, it is absolutely safe for a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Norman felt that he should be tougher.

Just as he was about to speak, noisy footsteps suddenly came from the door.

It's the Osborne Group's security forces that have arrived.

Old Norman heard the movement and was about to show a proud smile, but the next second, there was a sudden shaking outside the door.

It seemed as if something was smashing and destroying outside.

"Bang!!"

The solid wooden door was knocked open by a figure flying out.

The figure fell to the ground like a ball, slid far away, and finally hit the bulletproof glass protecting Norman Osborne.

Old Norman lowered his head and his pupils shrank uncontrollably.

He still remembered that the guy lying unconscious on the ground was his security captain.

asshole!

You didn’t say you were an elite Marine Corps!

Why can't he even beat a girl?

Old Norman was completely stunned when he saw Jennifer walking over with fists twisted and dragging the security captain away like a dead dog.

"What do you want to do? Erwin!"

"Don't think that with the backing of Hellfire, you can do whatever you want!"

Old Norman's stern look seemed a little guilty.

But Xia Hua felt that he still didn't recognize the reality clearly.

He has always felt that if you want others to talk to you properly, the most efficient way is to give them a good beating first.

However, Norman Osborne was seriously ill and it was really difficult to do anything to him.

But it is still necessary to scare him and make him realize the gap in strength between the two sides.

In order to prevent this shrewd man from having other thoughts in his mind when we cooperate in the future.

With this in mind, Xia Hua prepared to knock on the mountain to shock the tiger.

So he reached into Xiaoke's mouth at his feet and pulled out his Zanpakutō.

Xia Hua held the sword in his left hand, pressed his right hand on the handle of the Zanpakutō, and slowly pulled out the blade.

The phantom of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood also affected Norman Osborne as the cursed blade appeared.

In the horrified gaze of this billionaire, the Zanpakutō in Xia Hua's hand bloomed with a bright infuriating sword light.

The sharp chill was so frightening that Old Norman's heart almost stopped even though he was separated by a five-centimetre-thick bulletproof glass.

will die!will die!will die!Die die die die die......

The instincts in my head were screaming and whining.

Death had never been so close to Norman Osborn.

Am I... going to die here?

There was only time for this question to cross my mind.

Old Norman's vision was covered by the overwhelming light of swords, and a loud sound like the horn of death was heard in his ears.

Norman Osborne…

It’s dangerous! ! !