Douluo: Huo Yuhao of the clone style

Chapter 242: Trivia of the Tekkadan

After Tony left, Olga returned to her daily routine.

Every day, apart from practicing, he studies and beats up the gangsters around the orphanage.

But unlike before, this time Olga was going to recruit this group of people.

As the leader of Tekkadan (unregistered), it's time to add some filler babies to the group... no, combat members.

These bastards who have nothing to do and are busy committing crimes can be put to good use.

However, out of caution, Olga did not use the mind seal to control them.

This is a world where even the control of the Mind Gem can be released, so he shouldn't embarrass himself by showing off his current level.

Olga used a simpler and easier-to-understand method, which was to pick them out and beat them up.

Those who are not serious about training will be beaten; those who run away will be beaten; those who rebel will be beaten... In short, those who are disobedient will be beaten, and after beating them, their injuries will be treated.

Plus, Olga's normal salary is higher than when they were gangsters.

It only took him a week to deal with these people.

Two religious believers almost regarded Olga as Jesus, believing that he came to the earth to launch a new round of Crusades.

Olga, of course, denied it.

——You must be kidding. With this world view, who knows where Jesus is sitting and pretending to be him. It’s really shameless to impersonate him.

The two, denied by the god himself, were not discouraged.

They began to build a new church around Olga herself and tried to evangelize other members.

Considering that this would maintain the loyalty of these gangsters and at the same time help to unify the members' spirit, it would make it easier for him to build his army.

Olga let them go.

……

"From today on, our Tekkadan is officially established."

Inside the room, Olga announced as she stood in front of number twelve.

Instantly, there was thunderous applause.

"Okay, stop."

Olga pressed her hands downwards.

The applause stopped immediately and the members instantly returned to standing.

Their movements were clean and neat, and anyone seeing them would not think that they were a gang of gangsters.

However, a week ago they were indeed notorious scumbags, the kind that even slightly influential gangs looked down upon.

"We, Tekkadan, are a formal security company. Our business will cover security, counter-terrorism, and beating up all enemies of human civilization."

A rather unreliable scope of business floated out of Olga's mouth.

But no one at the scene raised any doubts.

The two religious people even showed expressions of "as expected". I don't know what they were thinking.

"But now there is an important question before us."

Olga looked a little worried.

"That means the brothers on the road don't know us very well yet."

'Shouldn't the important question be that we haven't registered yet?'

Such a thought emerged in the mind of one of the members.

That’s right, because the time was too short and Olga was not yet an adult.

Their Tekkadan is not registered, and at best they can be considered a more standardized gang.

However, since no one else spoke, the only person who realized the problem chose to remain silent.

"So, our goal today is to push the Black Dog Gang next door."

In simple terms, Olga felt that the basic training was sufficient and it was time for these people to engage in actual combat.

Therefore, he prepared these people to beat up other gangs, earning money while training their fighting skills.

Of course no one would object.

"Set off."

Following Olga's order, the Tekkadan attacked the Black Dog Gang under the cover of darkness.

The battle scene was extremely intense... no wonder.

Since they had not been trained in the use of firearms, the opponents Olga picked for them were also a group of noobs.

With the support of qi and blood, the Tekkadan, which had undergone a week of devilish training, completely crushed the opponent.

The Black Dog Gang was wiped out before they even had time to pull out their guns.

"Boss, the inventory is complete."

One of the members of Tekkadan, a short Asian member codenamed Mikazuki, came to report to Olga.

Apparently, this code name was chosen by Olga.

Because this short Asian man was the best fighter among the twelve, Olga gave him the code name of the emotionless Martian thug.

If he finishes researching Transformers in the future, maybe he can even make a Gundam for him to drive.

That would be interesting.

"well done."

Olga turned her head and looked at the pile of things on the ground.

First, there were about 50,000 US dollars in scattered accounts, which were the savings of the boss of the Black Dog Gang.

Guns, some jewelry that was obviously stolen, and white powder and leaves that looked wrong.

"Destroy the flour and leaves. Divide the money among you. Take the guns. As for the rest..."

Olga had a headache.

There were not enough assault rifles and submachine guns for them to share, but there were a full sixteen pistols.

Where should I sell this thing?

As a time traveler, Olga immediately thought of the Continental Hotel.

Will this group of killers, no, they definitely have a suitable channel to sell the stolen goods.

"Boss, they won't pay attention to us."

After hesitating for a while, Mikazuki spoke up with the encouragement of the dollars that Olga had given him.

"why?"

Olga asked.

"They have their own system, unless we register as killers under their name or become famous gangsters."

Mikazuki explained.

“Otherwise they won’t provide the service.”

"Register as a killer? Forget it."

Olga doesn't even look down on Hydra, let alone a third-rate character like the High Table.

Besides, this is a superhero set. How desperate must he be to hang out with the villains?
"Does anyone know a way to deal with this? A clean one?"

Olga looked at the twelve men under her command.

However, no one answered.

It’s easy to deal with the pure black channels, but they really don’t know the clean ones.

"Boss, I might be able to contact someone."

A Black Dog Gang member who was tied up on the ground spoke up.

"tell me the story."

Olga looked at the man.

If he remembered correctly, this guy should be a small fry on the periphery, a poor guy who couldn't even afford a gun.

"I know a recycler named Adrian Toomes."

The minion said.

"He has good professional skills and has never been involved in any crime."

He didn't know whether this person met the gentleman's standards.

But no matter what, let's take a gamble and see if it works.

"Oh?"

Olga became interested.

He knew the name Adrian Toomes. In the Marvel movie, the father of the goddess that Spider-Man secretly loves was named this.

Moreover, this father-in-law is one of the super villains they have been targeting for a long time, Vulture, who developed a heavy-duty flight suit.

This is a real surprise.

"Untie."

Olga ordered.

The little guy was immediately lifted up and the ropes on his body were untied.

"Lead the way. If you satisfy me, I can give you some of the money later."

Of course, Olga is usually not very satisfied with criminals.

"I don't want money, I want to join you."

The minion said.

"join us?"

Looking at the person in front of her, Olga gave a somewhat weird smile.

The reason they tied up these Black Dog Gang members was to use them as training recruits.

Unexpectedly, someone came to my door on their own initiative.

"your name?"

Olga asked.

"McGillis," the minion replied.

"My goodness, your name doesn't sound like something a small fry should have, does it?"

Olga complained in her heart.

The reason why he did this was because there was also a guy named McGillis, nicknamed Chocolate, on the set of Gundam: Iron-Blooded Orphans next door.

In the first season, McGillis appeared before the audience as a capable and ambitious person.

This has aroused people's interest and they are speculating on what big things he will do next.

Then the second season tells everyone that this guy believes that whoever controls the Gundam controls the world, and all his calculations are just for driving a Gundam.

And after he got the Gundam, he was beaten to pieces.

In an instant, he went from being a wise and brave ambitious man to a street clown.

If it weren't for the captain's flower of hope, chocolate would probably be the most famous meme in this Gundam.

"Chocolate, you will be responsible for managing the new members from now on."

Just based on the name, Olga decided to choose this guy.

"new member?"

McGillis accepted his code name with a puzzled look on his face.

Olga did not answer, but turned to look at the group of people on the ground.

"You have two choices, be thrown into the police station, or join us."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people on the ground instantly became alert.

Does this mean that he will not be silenced anyway? Is the boss of the gang next door so merciful?

"We'd like to join your gang."

Including the original boss, everyone chose this option.

No one wants to go to jail and gamble on how many years it will take to get out.

Especially when you see other people’s boss giving large sums of money to his younger brothers.

However, what puzzled them was that the other members of the Tekkadan all had strange expressions on their faces for some reason.

"What gang? We are a legitimate company."

Olga retorted.

The tied-up recruits looked as if they were kidding me.

"Forget it, come on, take them back and we'll train them again later."

Olga ignored the expressions of these people.

"Chocolate, let's go."

He was still waiting to see the vulture.

……

If nothing unexpected happens, this person is indeed a future vulture.

Olga confirmed this after chatting with Adrian about the dream of flying.

But Adrian is not the super villain yet.

As a recycler working between gray and white, his biggest concern every day is how to make his family's life better.

Personalized flight suits only exist on paper.

"Pleasant to work with."

Out of recognition of Fei Tian Meng, Adrian took away the goods brought by Olga with a good deal.

Olga only mentioned the deal this time and was not in a hurry to get him to join.

Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

……

After the success of the first combat mission, the Tekkadan resumed their training routine.

But this time Olga did not participate too much.

Because the skills he had practiced for a long time were finally good enough, he had to hurry to deal with the other person.

"This is simply a magical skill that only this book can possess."

Olga muttered before boarding the plane.

The skill he mastered is mental illusion, which can make a person invisible.

Now without a passport, he is using this skill to get on a plane to Moscow.

Olga's target this time is the villain from the second Iron Man movie.

A scientist from Russia, the Whip of Death, Ivan Vanko.

Ivan is the second scientist in the entire Marvel Cinematic Universe to miniaturize the Ark Reactor in a garbage dump.

After his father's death, he was so grief-stricken that he built a simple exoskeleton to attack Tony.

But the goal is not to kill Tony (mainly because he can't beat him), but to prove that someone can catch up with Iron Man's skills.

This is to attract others to attack Tony.

At this point, it is very close to the time when Ivan's father died.

Olga had to act quickly.

About eight hours later, the plane landed and Olga arrived in Moscow.

As soon as he landed, he began his search.

But to Olga's surprise, the Vanke family was very easy to find.

Ivan's father, Anton Vanko, was banned by the Soviet Union for some things, which made the family poor.

In order to earn money for his father's medical expenses, Ivan secretly sold nuclear materials.

As a result, he sent himself to jail.

Even if they go out now, they are required to report to the local police station from time to time.

So, Olga simply went to the Moscow General Administration, looked through the information in the computer and found the target.

"Dong dong dong."

There was an annoying knock on the door.

The door opened and a burly man appeared in front of Olga.

"Who?"

The sturdy man asked in a somewhat depressed voice, uh, in Russian.

"Can you speak English? Chinese is also OK?"

Olga, of course, didn't understand Russian.

"who are you?"

The strong man switched to English.

"Olga Williams."

Olga replied.

"never heard of that."

The strong man was about to close the door as he spoke.

"Wait, you're Ivan Vanko right?"

Olgati grabbed the door.

In fact, he had roughly confirmed that he had not chosen the wrong target because he saw the seriously ill old man in the house.

"It's me, what's the matter?"

Perhaps because the person in front of him was not Stark, Ivan did not have any hostility.

Just a little impatient.

"I want to make a deal with you."

Olga made her offer.

"I will help you treat your father, and you need to work for me."

"Work? Can you get around the Russian ban?"

Ivan asked back.

"Of course, otherwise why would I come?"

Olga's answer perked up Ivan.

If it weren't for the official Russian ban, as a well-known super villain in the movie universe, could he have caused his father to die of illness?

"I agreed. What kind of work?"

Ivan immediately welcomed Olga into the room.

The room was very small and dark, with all kinds of debris piled everywhere and a foul smell.

To be honest, even the conditions in Olga's orphanage are better than here.

"It's a construction project, but let me pay the deposit first."

Olga walked to Andong's bed and placed her hand on his forehead.

The vast energy and blood were transmitted to every cell of An Dong, and under the control of mental power, the old man was accurately treated.

Anton's complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What are you doing?"

Olga's actions almost made Ivan angry and start fighting.

But seeing his father gradually relaxing, he braked hard.

"As you can see, treatment."

Olga replied.

(End of this chapter)