The Wizard of the World

"That's it, the Japanese is inside." Mingyue pointed at the Old Turtle Dove Bar and said.

"Taro Sato likes to bring gang leaders who are unwilling to obey him here to torture, but the people who enter this bar never come out." Qingfeng agreed.

"Let's go and have a look." The Mandarin got out of the car and walked directly towards the Old Turtle Dove Bar. He could feel that the ring was here.

The inside of the bar was very noisy and noisy, with pink lights and writhing men and women everywhere.

"Sir, do you need us to take action?" Qingfeng asked.

"No need." The Mandarin refused. He stretched out his left thumb, and the ring on it immediately lit up with a dazzling white light. Everyone in the bar felt their bodies sink, and they couldn't help it. Kneel down on the ground.

He then extended his right thumb, and everyone in the bar was petrified, turning into stones in an instant.The atmosphere also began to calm down.

"Let's go." The Mandarin said calmly and walked straight into the bar.

Taro Sato, who was sitting in Box 1, suddenly felt that it seemed a little quiet outside. He stood up in confusion and planned to go out to take a look. The popularity of the Old Ikaruga Bar has always been very good, and it is always full of people every night. This sudden quiet must be Something happened.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a tall, long-haired man standing outside the door, as if he had been waiting for him.

"Who are you?" Taro Sato shouted with a frown, taking a big step back vigilantly to distance himself from the other party.

The Mandarin looked down at the ring on Taro Sato's finger and nodded with satisfaction: "It's you, hand over the thing."

Taro Sato did not answer. He summoned a cutting beam from the ring on his finger and slashed at the Mandarin.

"This is my thing, how can you use it in front of me." The Mandarin stretched out the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and saw a pink light pattern hitting Taro Sato, who immediately froze in place. The attacking posture stopped.

"Bring the ring," the Mandarin said.

"Yes." Taro Sato looked dull, took off the ring on his hand and walked towards the Mandarin.

"This day has finally come." Taking the ring from Taro Sato's hand, the Mandarin directly pressed the Japanese man's head with his left hand. Countless lightnings like dancing snakes exploded on the palm of the Mandarin's hand, killing Taro Sato. He was instantly electrocuted on the spot.

After doing all this, the Mandarin turned around and left Box 1, as if he had killed an ant.

The next day.

"What? That gang has disbanded?" Kingpin sat in the office and looked at Brand with a surprised look on his face, as if he didn't want to believe the news.

"Yes, just last night, the leader of the Sakura Gang was found dead in the Old Ikaruga Tavern. He was electrocuted alive. The murderer is currently unknown."

It was not easy for him to meet an organization that dared to challenge the status of the Golden Skull Gang, but he did not expect that the other party would disband in such a hurry. Kingpin really couldn't accept it. Originally, he wanted to have some fun in this incident.

"Is there a target? No one has seen who killed the leader of the Sakura Gang?" Jinpin asked.

"This is also a very strange thing." Brand said with a strange expression: "There are many very lifelike stone statues in that bar. If the police hadn't tested that those stone statues contained ordinary stones, I'm afraid many people would Everyone would think that those stone statues were turned into real people, and at the same time, hundreds of people disappeared in Bell Street that night, and no one knew where they went."

"Go and tell our people at the police and ask them to investigate all the surveillance cameras in Bell Street last night. They must find the murderer from everyone who entered the Old Turtle Dove Bar." Jinpin knocked on the table and said softly: "This is not over yet."

……

"Mandarin, are you enjoying your first night in New York?" Stan asked with a smile at the dinner table.

"That's right, but don't forget that I'm not here for a vacation. You have to make arrangements for Stark Industries as soon as possible. It's best to give me Tony Stark's itinerary first, so that I can find a chance to solve the problem secretly. he."

"Don't worry, I'm already doing this. Now Tony has no intention of managing the company. I have replaced my own people in key positions. I will definitely be able to assist the Mandarin in taking over Stark Industries."

"You just said that Tony Stark is not managing the company, so what does he usually do?" The Mandarin suddenly asked.

"I'm not very clear about this. Ever since Tony came back from Afghanistan, he seems to have become a different person. He hides at home every day without even taking a step forward."

"What is he developing?"

"It is very likely that many new weapons in our Stark Industries weapons department were invented by him. I have to say that this kid has simply inherited his father's genius brain perfectly. His creativity makes any scientist awesome. Feeling terrible.”

The Mandarin smiled with interest: "If he can become my subordinate, then maybe my career can develop faster."

"Don't ever think like this. Tony will never obey anyone's orders. He has his own opinions and will only follow his inner thoughts." Stan couldn't help but remind him.

"It's not up to him, and I believe no one will refuse my request." The Mandarin looked at the ten rings on his hand and said very confidently.

……

Banner was walking in the workshop. It was a black factory that made drinks. The equipment was very old and dirty. You could see mouse holes and cockroaches in almost any corner on the ground, and the walls were covered with thick Spider webs with dead insects of various kinds stuck to them.

As a fugitive secretly wanted by the U.S. military, Banner is very grateful that Brazil has such an unorthodox black factory, because in this kind of place, you don’t need any identification to work, and the bosses don’t care who your name is. What, as long as you still have your hands and feet and you are not a fool, they will readily apply for you.

The most important thing is that wages in these factories are paid daily. Banner is very satisfied with his current job, because it allows him to earn living expenses to support himself while waiting for news from Mr. Lan.

Although he sometimes lay in bed, Banner would miss his beautiful girlfriend, and then look at the watch on his wrist that was about to exceed the danger index, and calm down through meditation.

Days passed like this, but he still didn't find a way to cure the mutated cells in his body.