The Wizard of the World

"Damn it, when did you come in?!" Raymond was immediately startled when he looked up and saw Isaac sitting on the sofa. He tensed his body and tried to stand up from the chair, but failed. He found that an invisible force suddenly came from his shoulders, suppressing him downwards, making him unable to move at all.

"If I were you, I wouldn't choose to resist." Isaiah said.

"Who are you?" Feeling the strange power in his body, Raymond slowly calmed down.

"If Iverson had introduced me to you, you should know who I am by now."

"Isaiah? Then aren't you the leader of our Golden Skull Gang? Oh my god, he never said you were so young." Raymond observed Isaac with a curious expression.But he didn't expect the other party to directly throw a silver ring, which landed on the table and spun around a few times before stopping firmly in front of him.

"Put it on."

"Well, I did promise Iverson that I would work with him for you and the Golden Skull Gang, but there is no need to wear something like this, right? I will have many banquets to attend in the future, and this will affect my image very much." Raymond picked up the silver necklace and said awkwardly.

But with a move of Isaac's finger, the silver necklace flew out and trapped Raymond's neck, without giving him any time to react. The surface of the necklace was seen flowing like water, and soon it was with Raymond. De's throat formed a perfect fit, with no gap visible between the two.

"Okay, okay, you are exactly what he said. It is completely unreasonable. I hope the tie can help me cover this thing in the future." Raymond said helplessly. Iverson and Fisk were leaving from New York. Washington had told him when he was there that the new leader was a weirdo with strange abilities and a bad temper, but as long as he didn't disobey his orders, he would be able to get along with him.

"You were talking about the Golden Skull Gang just now, what is that?" Isaac asked curiously.

"Chief, don't you even remember the name of your own force? The Golden Skull Gang is the new gang you asked Iverson and Fisk to create." Raymond took out a fist-sized solid gold skull from the drawer. Putting it on the table, he said incredulously: "Here, the Golden Skull Gang, this is our symbol."

Isaac looked at the golden skull and immediately lost interest in the name. He turned to ask: "I came here today to ask you to do something. Isn't it rumored recently that Howard Stark Insurance Were several of Curry's weapons stolen and then circulated on the black market? Please find out who did all this."

When Raymond heard what Isaac said, he couldn't help but reveal a complicated smile on his face, "Chief, what a coincidence, I just have the answer you want to know."

"What do you mean?" Isaac asked.

"A few days ago, a Soviet man came to my door. He signed an agreement with me. As long as I can buy the shaped nitrate to him, he will give me a purchase channel from the Soviet Union."

"Shaped nitrate? Isn't it the molecular formula of nitrate that Howard lost?" Isaac was a little strange.

"Chief, you don't know that a guy named Bennis has already used that molecular formula to make finished nitrate products. It is so powerful that it only takes a finger to destroy the entire street. I made a private agreement with him tomorrow Trading here at night costs [-] US dollars in exchange for a full amount of nitrate."

"Do you know their identities?"

"I don't know. I only know that the Soviet man sneaked in across the border."

Isaac nodded. Howard's matter didn't seem that simple. It was actually related to the Soviet Union.And I don’t know where Bennis came from. He should be the first person in the United States to get Howard’s items.

"Chief, are you coming over tomorrow when I'm trading with Bennis? Maybe I can ask him what you want to know." Raymond asked.

"Well, I will come again when the time comes. Remember to keep him." After saying that, Isaac used a point conversion to leave Martinique.

Seeing Isaiah suddenly disappearing in front of his eyes, Raymond couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Who is he?"

……

Peggy arrived at the Strategic Science Corps station early in the morning. She has a strong sense of responsibility. As long as she agrees to something from others, she will go all out to do it.

Regarding Howard's matter, Peggy had no clue at this time. She didn't know where to start to quickly get into the case. After thinking about it, Peggy's face made people feel worried.

When passing Agent Sosa's desk, two black and white photos suddenly appeared in Peggy's eyes and immediately attracted her attention. These were two photos of Howard and a girl. The two people in the photos were sitting Playing on the speedboat, with happy smiles on their faces.

Looking at Sousa who looked tired, Peggy stopped and said, "Didn't you go home to rest last night?"

"Most fugitives are caught within 72 hours of escaping. If Stark really wants to escape, he might choose the waterway. We might be able to find some clues in this regard." Sosa rubbed himself tiredly temple.

"I'm sorry Daniel, maybe you spent all your time in this direction last night, but in fact Howard is afraid of water, and he will never take transportation that involves water." Peggy said lightly.

"Really? How do you know this?" Sosa couldn't help but retort, thinking that all his efforts overnight would be completely overturned.

"On Victory Day in Europe, when Howard was about to kiss me, I kicked him into the Thames. If it weren't for the military frogmen, he would have drowned by then."

"Oh..." Sosa couldn't help showing a trace of annoyance on his face, and he pushed all the information he had compiled aside. Seeing this, Peggy couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. At least Howard's departure from the United States would not be exposed. People found it.

"By the way, where are Director Dooley and Thompson?"

Sosa pointed in the direction of the conference room: "Thompson got information that there is a guy who plans to sell Stark's invention, and the person doing the deal with him is the owner of a club named Spade Raymond."

"Where to trade?" Peggy asked.

"This is confidential. I was not selected by Thompson to participate in this operation." Sosa patted his thigh. "He said he was worried about my health, which is really heartwarming."

……

In the conference room of the Strategic Science Corps, Director Dooley, Agents Thompson and Kuzminski were discussing tonight's secret operation in Martinique.