Shining Marvel Saints

In Chinatown, New York, in the tea room of Lao Wang Chinese Medicine Hall.

Old Wang, who had turned into a one-armed old man, made a cup of tea respectfully and handed it to the person sitting in the shadow beside him.

The person in the shadow reached out to take it, and the rings in his hands dangling made him a little dizzy.

"My lord, Zheng Zu's son, Zheng Shangqi, has gone to Los Angeles, and it is estimated that he will succeed soon..."

"Zheng Zu? Is that your senior brother in China?" The voice of the person in the shadow was low and soft, very recognizable.

Old Wang nodded and said yes, "I also gave him the ring to take. With the magical blessing of the Lord of the Rings, he will definitely kill Tony Stark, that black-hearted businessman whose hands are stained with blood."

"Hehe, Zheng Zu asked his son to join you, but you used his sincerity to trick him into killing you for you. Are you not afraid that Zheng Zu will trouble you after returning to China?"

The man leaned out from the shadows with a smile. He was a decent-looking middle-aged man with a curly back, wearing a neat suit and a white shirt with a thin black tie.

He looks like a domineering yet elegant uncle, much younger and more stylish than the old Wang.

But in fact, this man is dozens of years older than Lao Wang, who is in his sixties. He is the leader of the Ten Commandments Gang, Chu, a Mongolian Chinese who was born in the Republic of China and is nearly ninety years old.

And claiming to be a descendant of Genghis Khan.

In Wai Guoren's file, he is called a 'senior official of the Chinese government', marked in English as 'mandarin', transliterated into Chinese as - Mandarin!

The records about the Mandarin first appeared during World War II. The strength of his "Ten Commandments Gang" spread all over Asia, and even almost controlled China at one point.

But later, he was beaten by the talented Taizu and lost his armor. After losing most of his armed forces in China, his strength shrank significantly.

As a result, his so-called strength is all over Asia. Although he is not bragging, it is just that he has strongholds in many countries, which is not far from his ideal of dominating Asia.

However, after decades of recuperation, the strength of the "Ten Rings Gang" began to revive again. Not only did they attract many anti-government organizations, but they even hooked up with Oba Destan, a big boss of Stark Industries.

Chu, who had lived in seclusion for decades and practiced magic arts, finally came out of the mountain again, and continued to move towards the great cause of 'restoring the glory of the ancestors'.

Hearing Chu's words, Lao Wang looked like a bachelor, "If you want to find me, let him come to the United States to find me. I came to New York four or nine years ago, and the people in my hometown have long since lost contact. What are you doing back home?"

"You..." Chu put down his teacup and took out a cigar from the table.

Lao Wang hurriedly stepped forward to bake it.

"My lord, as long as Tony Stark is dead, we can achieve the goal of controlling Stark Industries by controlling Obadestan. Obadestan's bald head has too many desires, and he is much easier to control than Tony Stark."

Taking a peek at Chu's hands wearing the nine rings, Old Wang asked in a low voice, "But my lord, is it really okay for you to give the magic ring to Zheng Shangqi?"

The cigar in Chu's hand stopped, turned to Lao Wang and asked with a cold face, "You are here, questioning me?"

Old Wang knelt down on the ground with a thud, "I dare not. I am just worried that the Lord of the Rings will be lost. After all, Zheng Shangqi is not a member of our Ten Rings Gang."

Although Chu looks elegant, he is a moody person. He can maintain a young body because he has practiced a kind of magic skill, but this kind of magic skill makes his personality become explosive and irritable.

"Since I dared to give him the ring, I am sure to get it back. You don't need to worry about that."

"I employ people all my life, never caring whether he belongs to me or not, I only care about whether he is useful or not."

"It's the same with you. Take care of what you should take care of, and don't ask what you shouldn't ask. You and I have been together for decades. How can you still not understand such a small problem?"

Lao Wang's body lying on the ground almost collapsed into a puddle of mud. He trembled all over and said in a trembling voice, "I dare not, my subordinates talk too much, please punish me."

"Hmph!" Chu took a puff of his cigar, "For the sake of helping me manage the gang for so many years, I will spare you this time."

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!" Old Wang burst into tears with gratitude.

The relationship between the two is very strange, both of them are in the 21st century, but their relationship is still like that of master and servant in ancient times. The master kills and seizes the servant, but the servant thinks it is justified.

"After the matter is completed, bring that Zheng Shangqi to see me. I want to get to know this young talent well."

"Yes…"

The thrusters ejected violent flames, pushing Tony Stark out of the hole in the ceiling.

Iron Man is finally about to appear in the public eye, and a good show about superheroes saving the earth is about to begin.

After Tony Stark left, Colonel Rhodes ran upstairs with Le Bing in his arms. The actions of Le Xia and Zheng Shangqi just now let him know that staying here was just unnecessary, so his choice was very wise.

"Little sister, uncle will take you outside to look at the stars, okay? The stars on the seaside are so beautiful. Have you ever been to the seaside to see them before?"

Le Bing frowned and looked at Colonel Rhodes, "Uncle Black Face, I'm no longer a three-year-old kid, I can tell the difference, even if you don't say that, I won't stay here childishly for my brother and the others Add to the chaos."

Colonel Rhodes has a capital embarrassment on his face, you are indeed not a three-year-old child, but you are only seven years old...

In the underground studio, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Le Xia rolled up his sleeves while looking at Zheng Shangqi opposite.

"Brother Zheng, can you still communicate normally in your current state? Or should I beat you until you can communicate normally."

Zheng Shangqi's red eyes seemed to regain a little clarity, he looked at Le Xia, his voice was a little tangled, "Xiao... Xiao Le, you... shouldn't have stopped me."

Le Xia breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he can communicate.

"You heard what Tie Nan said just now. He should not lie to us. According to what he said, he can be regarded as a descendant of an international friend. Why don't we just let it go?"

Zheng Shangqi pondered for a while, and wanted to nod, but a burst of blue light suddenly came out from the ring, which rushed down his arm to his brain, and then his eyes turned red again.

"Le Xia, don't worry about this matter. You grew up here, and there are some things you don't understand. Tony Stark, I must kill him!"

Le Xia wanted to persuade him again, "But have you considered the consequences of doing so? Tony Stark is a celebrity in the United States after all. If you kill him, you will never be able to live alone."

Zheng Shangqi shook his head, "Even if I die, I will not hesitate."

Le Xia sighed, "That is to say, there is no need to discuss this matter, right?"

Zheng Shangqi didn't answer, it was a tacit agreement.

"Okay, if that's the case, then everyone should stop BB and finish the game quickly. I will take Le Bing to the Staples Center to watch the finals. I am optimistic that the Lakers will win the championship this year."

(Talking about Zheng Shangqi, since I wrote Zheng Ge, I naturally want to add a play to him, but I can’t find the manga, so I can only make it up based on a little information on the Internet. I don’t know if everyone is satisfied with the explanation in this chapter. )

(Some people will definitely be dissatisfied, huh, huh.)