Reborn in Marvel: I am proficient in all kinds of American Iai

The next day, Selene received the invitation.

On a yacht in the Mediterranean Sea.

It was signed Mr. Blofeld.

Seeing the invitation, Luke smiled and said to Selene:

"This is the boss behind Xifu, Lilith, investigate."

"Okay, boss, please wait a moment."

Lilith is as reliable and efficient as ever.

Luke received the document from the printer.

There is not much content, it just marks the properties owned by him. As for the sources: they are dividends from multiple companies and funds.

The above companies and funds are all formal enterprises.

Luke read the information and handed it to Selene.

"It seems this guy is very mysterious."

"I'll have someone investigate as well."

Luke nodded.

"Okay, there's still time, let's go check it out. These underground organizations are more secretive than intelligence organizations, and Lilith can't find much useful information on the Internet."

Selene shook the document in her hand.

"That's enough."

As expected, people from the underground world are faster in investigating such organizations.

This man is the leader of a loose alliance of underground organizations.

His organization is called the Ghost Party.

But Luke noticed some details.

Why does the Spectre logo look so similar to Hydra?

But Luke was more interested in the members of this loose alliance.

He turned to Selene and asked.

"Didn't they invite you?"

Selene shook her head.

"No, maybe it's because we only focus on business?"

Luke smiled and pointed to the list.

“Look, aren’t these people glamorous entrepreneurs on the surface?”

Selene shrugged.

"We are not the same kind of people..."

Luke was speechless...

They are really not the same kind of people... not even human beings...

Sifo's problem is easy to solve.

Luke was ready.

Taking Selene with them, the two of them went to the appointment on a larger and more luxurious yacht.

Mr. Blofeld is also a middle-aged white man, not tall, about the same height as Selene.

But Selene wore high heels when she was with Luke.

Luke himself is over 1.9 meters tall...

Although Blofeld is short, he has a strong aura.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two sides entered the yacht's restaurant.

The restaurant is on the top of the yacht and has a great view.

It can be seen that Mr. Blofeld is a very particular person.

Both the cooking and the ingredients are top notch.

The three of them talked about all sorts of things, but never got to the point.

At the end of the meal, Luke left a USB drive.

Blofeld smiled, put away the USB drive, and saw the two off.

We are all smart people, and the purpose of a dinner is to gain benefits.

Westford can’t be given away for free, right?

But what Luke gave him was a list.

This is the information from some Russian intelligence personnel in Europe.

It was provided by Angelica.

These people are those who are under the control of other forces in Russia.

He is a rival of Angelica and her gang.

Naturally, Luke's intention was to kill with a borrowed knife.

Even if they can't borrow a knife, these people will not be better off.

Most of them may have been instigated.

Another part was sold as intelligence information.

This is the condition given by Luke.

If Blofeld has no objection afterwards, the two parties will complete the deal and go their separate ways.

Luke now manages these underground organizations.

There are simply too many organizations like this on Earth.

And they pop up like mushrooms after rain, new ones will pop up as soon as one is eliminated.

The current balanced order cannot be easily disrupted.

No matter how muddy the water is, as long as there are no waves, there will be no big problem.

Luke eventually handed Silver over to Old John (Luke's uncle and patriarch of the Dutton family).

Paradise Town needs such an accountant.

Sifo himself doesn't have much real power, and even if he did, he wouldn't be able to make any waves in Paradise Town.

With an old cowboy (the second-generation Ghost Rider, Carter Slay) and a group of tough guys in charge of the Paradise Town Police Station, Luke is not worried at all.

Count the ruthless people in Paradise Town now.

Killer Leon is already a qualified cowboy...

The teams that were abandoned by Umbrella have all settled down in Paradise Town.

Alice also worked as a policewoman in the small town police station, mainly responsible for reception...

Dalton, the ruthless man who could kill people with carrots and fool the New York police, was also there.

Ever since she married Donna and got a son for free, her life has been so comfortable.

Now he's serving as sheriff under the old cowboy...

In addition, there is a group of descendants of the Assassin Brotherhood.

A bunch of Russians who can fight guerrilla warfare with bows and arrows and mercenaries...

After thinking about it carefully, Luke's fear of insufficient firepower came back.

Just as he was considering whether to equip the town with armored vehicles, the phone rang.

It's Marco calling.

Angelica finally found time.

Luke immediately booked a hotel in Marseille, France.

He hadn't seen Angelica for several years.

I really miss that Maomei who dared to love and hate.

After "comforting" Selene, Luke arrived in France first.

When Luke goes out, he naturally stays in his own hotel.

But the hotel manager on the French side has just acquired a small farm.

So it was natural for Luke to requisition it.

Look at the photos, it's very nice there.

Mainly grow organic vegetables, which are provided to the hotel for occasional use.

It was originally a flower plantation, but due to the downturn in the industry, it was converted to organic vegetable cultivation.

The scenery there is beautiful and quiet, not far from the beach, and there are not many people nearby.

Very suitable for a private vacation.

The only trouble is that it is not very convenient to buy supplies.

So, Luke came early.

First go to Paris to do some shopping, then go to Marseille to pick up Angelica.

In order to match Luke's American "peasant" style of evil taste, Roadblock was covered with the skin of "sewer ghost"...

"Boss, why are we still using this skin from Los Angeles when we are in France?"

“This will help you become famous in the world.”

"Then why don't you use Hellfire?"

"No, that won't work. It's too conspicuous and doesn't fit my low-key style."

"Boss, the streets are full of hatchback Peugeots and Citroens. Isn't this the only way I can stand out?"

"Don't worry about the details..."

After finishing his shopping, Luke drove away from Paris.

Suddenly, a speeding white taxi passed by.

"Boss, it's better than me, it's better than me..."

The roadblock suddenly accelerated and followed.

"Hey, wait for me to put on your seat belt."

French traffic police next to the highway.

The old policeman said to the young policeman who had installed the speedometer:

"This is the best place. Put it away. We'll hide and catch those speeding people."

The young police officer smiled and agreed with the old policeman's explanation.

Then, they saw a white phantom, followed by a gray phantom that flashed by.

The wind not only knocked down the speed gun, but also blew away their hats and police uniforms...

"Boss, should we continue chasing him?" asked the young police officer.

The old policeman looked at the speedometer.

"What the hell, we can't catch up with them at over 300 kilometers per hour, even if our car starts smoking."

"Look at the license plate."

result……

The old policeman was furious.

"These biker gangs even have fake license plates. Aren't they afraid of going to jail?"

"Boss, we can't catch them... We can't put them in jail if we can't catch them..."

"Damn it, I was just complaining, go clean up, we're off duty."