Marvel's Chronicle of Multiverse Warfare

Hell's Kitchen at night.

A middle-aged white-collar worker in his early 50s with gray hair and a pair of glasses walked into the street with red lights.

Two figures, one tall and one fat, were guarding the door of an apartment.

From a distance, I watched this person gradually approach, and finally stood directly on the steps, looking closely.

No one spoke, and the two of them carried out a security scan on the incoming person in a tacit understanding. After confirming that he did not carry any weapons, they opened the door at the back and let him in directly.

The door opened, revealing a cramped old apartment. There were unconscious bodies lying one after another in the apartment.Maybe they're dead.

Walking all the way to the deepest part of the apartment, a middle-aged woman wearing red sexy underwear, plump but somewhat older, blocked the orange door: "Hello, Stephen, what are you going to do tonight?" Looking for some fun?”

"Bet a little bit, drink a little wine, smoke a little porn, play with little women." A knowing smile appeared on the face of the old regular customer.

"Very well, sixth floor." The middle-aged woman opened the door, but what appeared behind the door was not a room, but an elevator.

Today, the elevator has been hidden as a house. After the elevator goes up, the inside becomes a complete room, without any trace of the elevator.

The elevator went down quickly, and finally opened on the sixth floor. Standing at the door was still a beautiful middle-aged woman, also wearing only red lingerie, but compared to the one downstairs, the one in front of her was To look younger.

"Stephen, sweetheart, be safe, and remember to have fun." The middle-aged woman pushed the door open, then handed Stephen over to let him in.

As soon as you catch your eye, you immediately see a bikini beauty dressed in a black cat, and there are tables behind it.

The people sitting around the table were all well-dressed middle-aged and elderly men. These were all middle-aged and elderly men with some income, but they only had some income, not the top rich.

This is located in the slums of Hell's Kitchen, a place where the really rich guys don't come.

If they do come, there's a good chance it's going to be big trouble.

Because this will attract too many people's attention at the first time, and one person may attract unnecessary eyes.

This is New York. Although it is a dark world at night, it is also a world of superheroes at night.

Everyone knows that in New York today, the most unprovoked people are the so-called superheroes.

So don't provoke them, avoid those big high-value targets, and just focus on some middle-aged, old, white men.

However, even these middle-aged and elderly white men whose income is not too high still bring huge profits to Red Hood every month.

And they all have different underlying diseases, so they can't play too big, but to be honest, everyone is not short of money.

"Boss, you'll be happy to hear the calculations are out. We made more than 700 million US dollars this week."

"More than 700 million," the red hood's expression was very calm. In a blink of an eye, he turned his head, stared at the manager sitting behind the desk, and cursed loudly: "700 million, only 700 million." , What can you do with 700 million? Look at how happy you are. If I only wanted 700 million, I would go and buy a fucking lottery ticket."

With a "bang" gunshot, the red hood directly raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger neatly. The bullet instantly penetrated the manager's palm.

Looking at the casino manager who looked extremely frightened and in pain, but gritted his teeth and dared not speak, the red hood said with a cold face: "1000 million, get 1000 million before this weekend, otherwise, the bullet will Blow your head off."

"Yes, boss, yes, boss." The casino manager agreed tremblingly, then turned around to find someone to deal with the wound on his hand.

At this time, a little man wearing red clothes came to the red hood and said solemnly: "Boss, there is an emergency call. You have to go to the operations command room immediately. Let's send it to deal with it." Something seems to be wrong with the Punisher people."

Entering the deepest command room, there were a series of super villains such as brown bears, pythons and so on lying on the sofa.

The red hood didn't even look at these guys, and walked directly to the huge electronic screen at the far end.

"The team you sent out is in trouble. The captain of the eighth team is on the line. Tell him." The commander in front of the huge electronic screen moved slightly away.

On the electronic screen, the captain of Team 8 looked anxious: "The police are here, boss, the police are here. They have killed half of our men. They are still continuing their crazy raids. Frank has also killed nearly half of our men. Boss, you have to think of a way to say hello quickly, otherwise we will all die here."

"Police, aren't you police?" Red Hood didn't react for a moment.

"It's real police. People from the New York Police Department came to kill them. They used a lot of heavy weapons." The captain of Team 8 turned around subconsciously. In the distance of the video, a huge fireball suddenly exploded, directly illuminating the Most of the sky.

"People from the New York Police Department?" Red Hood was really stunned. He never thought that someone from the New York Police Department would be involved at this time, and it seemed that he had been prepared for it. What's going on with the large quantities of heavy weapons?

Could it be possible that the Red Hood did not consider the New York Police Department? He had already said hello to the police chiefs of this generation in advance. Regarding what happened here tonight, the Hell's Kitchen Police Department would not go there at all. Guan, why would someone come to kill me now?

Turning his hands, Red Hood directly dialed a number that he shouldn't have dialed at this time: "Hey, what's going on over there? Why did your people from the police station launch a crackdown on my people?"

"Hello, Mr. Parker Robbins, I am Officer Henry Lee. I am now officially informing you that please go to the New York Police Department Superpower Processing Center to register at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Otherwise, the New York Police Department will Give you a comprehensive review..."

With a "pop" sound, the red hood directly threw the phone in his hand, smashing it to pieces in an instant.

He never expected that the person on the phone was actually Li Heng, and the local police chief who was supposed to answer his call and was bribed by him had long gone.

However, I like to think that the ending may not be good. The call he made may directly convict the local police chief.

"Damn it, Henry Lee, how could you get involved in this? I spent so much money on this special operations team, including training fees, genetic enhancement fees, equipment fees, and 6 months of system training. In order to catch Frank Custer, everything is folded in now, Osborne, yes, Osborne!"

Red Hood dialed Osborn's phone desperately: "Osborn's situation is not good. Henry Lee was dispatched. He killed my special operations team in one go."

Osborne fell silent, pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Did something go wrong with you, and he got hold of you? Otherwise, how could he make a surprise attack tonight... As far as I know You know, there is no connection between him and Frank Custer."

"I'm not sure. Maybe Frank Custer told him that he wouldn't contact Custer, but there's no guarantee that Custer wouldn't contact him."

"Immediately cut off all ties with the commandos ahead, and be prepared to give up all your property, lest someone comes knocking on your door and snatches you away." Osborne's tone became extremely stern. .

Although Osborne is now the director of the Skyhammer Bureau, there are still many people on this planet that he does not dare to easily provoke.

Li Heng is one of them, along with Tony Stark, Vision and Scarlet Witch, and of course the Hulk and Thor.

At this time, Osborn is going all out to target Thor, and he does not have the time or strength to fight on both sides.

But at this moment, he was also quickly thinking about Li Heng's purpose of doing this and why he plugged in his cell phone tonight.

Tonight's incident must have been well planned by Red Hood. It was originally an operation to strangle Frank Custer, but now something suddenly went wrong. He was surrounded directly from the outside by people from the New York Police Department. At this time They had already fought Frank Custer to death.

This group of people from the New York Police Department suddenly appeared. In addition to picking fruit, there might be some connection between them and Frank Custer.

However, according to the existing evidence, even if all the things in Frank Cass's hands were handed over to Li Heng, Li Heng could not do anything to him.

"Something's not quite right. I have a good idea." Norman Osborne suddenly seemed to realize something. He shook his head and said to himself: "He shouldn't be targeting you, but just targeting you." Tonight’s action, by the way, damn, he is the director of the New York Superpower Affairs Center,”