Marvel: Start with the Eight Wonders

Qing Huai knew that when he came to chat with Stephen Strange this time, he would ask for some information, but he really didn't expect that this information would be so explosive.

If Stephen Strange didn't lie to him, it meant that he actually had something like a backer in this world.

Although it sounded awesome, Qinghuai couldn't help but think more about the matter itself. For example, what is the reason behind all this?

Why does this world have an alliance against him, why is the purpose of this alliance to be on good terms with him, and why does this alliance include Ancient One, Professor X, Nick Fury and others?

These are things Qinghuai wants to know but cannot know yet.

But since there is no way to know anymore, there is no point in being anxious. It is better to use the current situation to seek some benefits for yourself.

Now I just don’t know what the overall strength of the alliance is and how far it can go.

He actually confused a concept before. People who don't take the earth seriously are not necessarily better than the people on the earth. They are not people on the earth, so they can easily decide to abandon the earth.

So he still doesn't know how high his backer is, but the three people he knows so far are almost at the ceiling of their respective fields.

Qing Huai was walking on the road while thinking, when the road was suddenly blocked in front of him.

It was a person with superpowers who ran out of the bank in large and small bags!

Yo!Can the bank of country m still purchase goods?

So advanced.

Qinghuai took a detour and walked over, and then heard the sound of police sirens.

This may be a demonstration by some superhumans who are against the registration law, or it may be a simple super robber. It has nothing to do with Qinghuai. After all, in this world, this kind of thing is too common.

Whether it is Marvel movies or comics, most or all plots revolve around the "protagonist". Only by truly entering this world can we appreciate the daily atmosphere of this world.

Although it's not as dark as DC, the situation is not much better, especially with things like this happening recently.

The water is in dire straits...

Winter in New York is snowy and changeable. There is still sun in the morning, but it starts to snow again at noon.

Qing Huai did not go home, but went directly to the bar run by the Ying Bang Gang. Although the Ying Bang Gang is not very big now, its strength is definitely beyond words. After all, it is supported by the serum.

Brandon was a little worried about whether the Superhuman Management Act would affect them. Although Qinghuai deliberately controlled the amount, most of the gang members injected with the serum were not enough to be called superhumans, but Brandon and McDonald were Really super human.

Even if they hide their identities and are not discovered by the government, there is no guarantee that they will not be plotted by their peers.

Qinghuai parked the car in front of a bar and walked in.

There were not many people in the bar during the day, only a dozen or so people drinking and playing ball.

Qinghuai sat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine, when he suddenly heard movement not far away.

Turning around, he saw a woman with wavy hair who was getting drunk. She drank all the alcohol in one gulp, her face was dejected, and her eyes seemed a little red and swollen, as if she had cried not long ago.

He probably came here to drown his sorrows with a drink because he was heartbroken or for some other reason. This is normal.

But a man on the table next to him walked over with a cigarette in his mouth and touched the woman's waist. When he was about to make the next move, the woman suddenly slapped her back.

Then the man became angry and punched the woman, knocking her from her seat to the ground.

The friends who were playing billiards next to me also came over unkindly after seeing it.

"Scum!" Qing Huai cursed. Although he didn't think he was a good person, he still sneered at this kind of behavior.

Qing Huai's voice was not too quiet and was heard by the group of people. One of them pointed at him and said, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Didn't you hear clearly?" Qing Huai sat in his original position, holding a glass of wine, and said calmly: "I said you are scum."

It's nothing to bully a small number with more, a real man should bully a large number with a small number like him, and cut off the heads of the opposite party one by one.

The man opposite suddenly grabbed the woman's hair, carried her to Qing Huai's side, and then pressed the woman's head on the bar.

"Boy, a hero saves a beauty, right?" The man and his companions, both male and female, approached and surrounded Qinghuai, and said provocatively: "Don't worry, I'll give her to you after I finish playing."

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Qinghuai swallowed the wine in his mouth, put down the cup, and waved his hand impatiently.

When several people around him were wondering whether Qing Huai was frightened, another group of people gathered around him.

They are gangsters who work in bars.

Brandon, who had just been summoned by Qinghuai, walked to Qinghuai's side and said respectfully, "Boss, what should I do?"

He arrived a minute ago and happened to see this group of people committing suicide, but he thought the boss wanted to hold a pig and eat a tiger to hold a cup, so he didn't come over without permission, and stopped those who wanted to come over to stop the trouble with his eyes. A member of the Eagle Stick Gang.

Although Qing Huai usually liked to put on a little show, these scumbags didn't deserve to see him filling the cup. He raised his eyelids and said casually: "Find a quieter place and bury it."

After finishing speaking, Qinghuai stood up from his original position and walked to the back of the bar without looking back, followed by Brandon.

"Have you brought anything?" Qinghuai came to a quieter room and sat down.

Brandon immediately handed Qinghuai a dark USB flash drive with a list inside.

A list of government officials, to be precise, a list of officials caught by the Eagle Stick Gang.

This is a small result of the previous plan to boil the frog in warm water.

Everyone has desires, which may be greed, lust, jealousy, arrogance, etc.

As long as the Eagle Stick Gang can prescribe the right medicine to control desire, they can also control the owner of desire.

In fact, no matter how difficult the so-called superhuman management bill is, it is still enacted by the government...

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