Marvel: Start with the Eight Wonders

After Brandon returned to the basement, Qing Huai called him into the room.

"Master Wayne, everyone is sent away." Brandon said respectfully.

This guy is quite into the show.

Qinghuai sat on the chair with his feet on the table in front of him, "Don't you want to ask me why I didn't leave?"

"If you are willing to tell me." Brandon said in a humble tone.

Qing Huai shook his head and smiled. He knew that this guy had been in the world for many years and knew what to say to whomever he met. He was able to bend and stretch.

Qinghuai knew that Brandon must be dissatisfied with him and even wanted to kill him.

But he doesn't care.

Qing Huai said in a casual tone: "I want to give you a chance to continue living."

"Sorry, I...I don't quite understand what you mean." Brandon glanced at Qinghuai, with a drop of sweat on his forehead.

He knew that talking about life and death with such a mysterious boss was a particularly unlucky thing.

Because when the topic is over, he probably only has two choices, life or death.

"Stop pretending to be confused, Brandon." Qinghuai stood up and said, "You know, what I want you to do is over. What I have to do next is...kill people and silence them."

Brandon's face suddenly turned pale. One of his arms tensed his muscles and moved to his waist intentionally or unintentionally, always ready to draw his gun.

Qing Huai suddenly laughed, "Don't be nervous, I'm just kidding, I'm not a murderer!"

Seeing Qing Huai smile, Brandon also stiffly twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed along with him.

But Qing Huai's next sentence made him stop even smiling, "But you pretended to be Kingpin to arrest people, and he won't let you go if he finds out."

Brandon lowered his head and didn't dare to speak. He really didn't quite understand what Qing Huai meant by what he said.

"Of course, you can push me out, but don't worry, as long as I want, you will never find me after I leave here today. Jin Bin doesn't have the time to find me. He only needs to annex you. Or destroy it to maintain his prestige in this city!"

Brandon's hand was already on the side of the gun, but he did not draw it because he did not know whether the pistol could cause harm to the man even at such a close distance.

If you can, then all is well.

If not, then he must be gg.

"You...what exactly do you want to say?" Brandon's throat rolled.

"I said, I'll give you a chance to continue living and even expand your gang." Qing Huai walked up to Brandon and said, "From now on, you will be my master."

In the past year, he has been improving his own strength. Now that his strength has reached a certain level, he can indeed increase his power appropriately.

After all, if you don’t know how to manage a team, you will have to work alone until you die.

After all, the people in the Tongji Association are not good at fighting and cannot do some things. Even if they are given time to train, it will be difficult to achieve results for a while, so he needs to find some more people who can fight.

And these people don't have to obey him, he just needs these people to be in awe of him, ambitious and greedy, that's enough.

Only children will always worry about spiritual gains and losses, while adults usually only care about profit gains and losses.

Brandon's attitude was as Qing Huai expected. He is a very smooth person and knows how to choose the right path.

In other words, the right path for now.

Qinghuai patted Brandon and said, "Next, please accept my meeting gift."

Brandon was slightly startled.

"Close your eyes." Qinghuai said.

Brandon hesitated, then closed his eyes in resignation.

He has seen what Qing Huai is capable of. If Qing Huai intends to kill him, there is no need to do anything like this.

Qing Huai walked behind Brandon and placed one hand on the back of Brandon's neck, his palms glowing red...

Red hands can actually improve physical fitness.

But at most it can only be upgraded to the highest level of human physique, and it cannot break away from human limitations. It is incomparable to those super soldier serums.

Qinghuai had just helped Jason improve his physical fitness to the highest level, and now he also gave this benefit to Brandon.

This is called, give a date after a slap.

A few minutes later, Brandon gasped slightly and opened his eyes. His face was flushed, he felt refreshed, and he felt that his whole body had endless strength.

Lifting up the clothes, the original small belly has been replaced by obvious eight-pack abs, and even the skin seems to have gotten better.

Brandon looked at the magical man in front of him, and he didn't know whether it was true or false, and said, "Thank you, Master Wayne."

Qinghuai: "Don't call me Master Wayne, it sounds a bit weird..."

Brandon understood, "I know, boss."

Qing Huai smiled, this guy is indeed capable of causing trouble.

"Then what do you need me to do next?" Brandon asked in a loyal tone.

"No need to do anything, just maintain the status quo." Qinghuai said.

"But...what if Jinpin really comes to see us?" Brandon asked tentatively.

"Then wait for him to come." Qinghuai patted Brandon on the shoulder again, then turned and left.

He was walking towards a wall, but when he reached the wall, he disappeared.

It's like coming from hell and going back to hell.

Brandon wiped the sweat from his forehead. He could feel the boss's confidence.

The super physique was given to him, but he did not control himself.

Like pressing a bomb on the back of your head or something.

It's not that Brandon has masochistic tendencies, it's just that the more this mysterious boss behaves like this, the less sure he feels.

Is it because of absolute self-confidence, or because of something else?

I don't understand...

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The sky was bright with moon and stars, and a bearded man carrying a suitcase walked into a small road.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw a woman wearing a red dress and black silk stockings.

He had seen this woman in a bar. After all, she was so beautiful and sexy that she easily left an impression on others.

But now that this woman suddenly appeared here, the bearded man didn't think it was a coincidence.

"Beauty, are you lost?" The bearded man subconsciously hid the suitcase behind his back.

"No, I'm just here to find you." The woman reached out to her face, grabbed a handful randomly, and actually tore off her "face", revealing a face that was even more stunning and beautiful than before.

The bearded man's heart suddenly accelerated, not because of the beauty of the other party, but because he had seen this face on TV.

Black Widow - Natasha Romanoff!

Agent of Snake and Shield.

Avengers member.

The bearded man became nervous. Why did she come to him? Was it because of the things in the box?

The bearded man's hand strengthened, "What do you want to do?"

"What's in there." Natasha stretched out her hand, "You have to give it to me."

It’s really for this thing!

"I'm sorry, this is my thing!" The bearded man said calmly: "Has the Avenger changed his profession to become a robber now?"

"Hey, listen..." Natasha noticed the change in the bearded man's mood and reassured: "I know you paid, but as far as I know, the thing inside is illegal, so you have to hand it over Don't worry, we will compensate you afterwards."

The bearded man held the box tightly. Of course he knew that the contents inside were illegal, but he couldn't just hand it over, because this thing might be his daughter's only hope.

"Give it to me, okay?" Natasha took two tentative steps forward, and the bearded man turned around and ran away.

Natasha sighed helplessly, "I really don't want to be violent."

After saying that, Natasha rushed out, obviously much faster than the bearded man.

Just as the bearded man was about to run out of the alley, Natasha caught up with him.

Natasha hooked a hand on the bearded man's shoulder, and just as she was about to say something, the bearded man threw his arm back hard, trying to get rid of Natasha, but unexpectedly the box was thrown against the wall.

The suitcase was suddenly thrown open, and the contents inside knocked against the wall and rolled to the side of the road.

Through the dim streetlight, Natasha could see the whole thing clearly.

In a cylindrical glass vessel, there is a ball of yellow semi-liquid substance, squirming...

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