I'm a Boss in the Marvel Universe

136 Fairwell, formerly the residence of an Irish mafia boss in Hell's Kitchen, has become a house that no one lives in, according to Matt.

The reason is that after the death of Jin Bin, the scrap iron bullseye, who thought he had an Adamantium alloy skeleton, thought he was very powerful and wanted to be the boss.

His actions naturally aroused the anger of many people, and they all expressed that they wanted Bullseye to look good.

But most of the mafia are just talking loudly, and have no actual actions.

But the owner of our house at No. 136 Fewell is a stunned young man, and he did what he said.

As a result, it was obvious that he was regarded by Bullseye as the main character to scare chickens and monkeys, so that the small single-family building at No. 136 was now vacant.

When Allen arrived at No. 136, he took out the key to the door that had been locked and opened the door.

A house that has not been lived in for a month, but at this time there is no dust at all, just like it was lived in yesterday.

"The power of U.S. dollars is really great. In half a day, the whole house looks like new."

At this time, Allen, who looked like a beard, smiled and sighed at the power of the dollar.

Since the last time Allen was exposed after telling her the "sad" story in front of super agent Natasha.

Allen knew that it was a fool's dream to try to fool the super agent by acting.

But now Allen said that that was in the past. How could mere human beings perceive the strange appearance transformed by the S-class artifact Phantom Armor.

In this way, Allen, like a normal middle-class man, sat in his study and read a book, always giving Ward a chance when he was about to catch him.

Chapter 77

The time quietly came to six o'clock.

A man and a woman drove a car to 12th Avenue in Hell's Kitchen.

"Ward, I don't understand, yesterday Coulson told us to finish today, why wait until the sun is about to set."

In the car, Ms. Skye, who was driving, asked her today's partner in confusion.

"That's because we haven't learned other detailed information about the mission target. I need time to take some measures, Skye."

I'll tell you, did I procrastinate on purpose? As long as I slow down this urgent task, they won't ask me to help in the future.

After answering Miss Agent, Ms. Skye's question, Ward thought in his heart.

"Oh."

Ms. Skye, who just joined the team and didn't understand anything, let out an oh, half understanding.

With the S.H.I.E.L.D.-specific communication phone satellite navigation, the sound of arriving at the destination came out.

The two turned their eyes, glanced at each other, and looked at the small bungalow not far away.

As the two pulled over to the side of the road, Ward opened the fence in front of the front door.

"Let's go in like this? Isn't the other party a superpower?" Seeing that Ward was ready to knock on the other party's door, Skye asked.

Ward glanced at the other party strangely, he didn't explain too much because he was not good at words, and said:

"You don't watch too much TV, Agent SK. Are we going to go on the roof of the other party's house, and then threaten with guns in the other's terrified eyes? And Mr. Intelligence is not dangerous."

"Isn't that the way to do it?" Miss Skye stared.

Ward looked at each other, shook his head speechlessly and said:

"That's what you do with terrorists, Miss Agent."

.........

At this time, Allen, who had been reading upstairs for almost a day, felt that he was about to lose patience.

"If I knew it earlier, I would ask Natasha to make the other party come at a more precise time."

At this moment, Allen's ears moved suddenly.

"Here we come!" Allen said in surprise, just about to put down the book in his hand and run to make some preparations.

Allen, who suddenly saw something, frowned suddenly:

"No, why are there two people? Aren't they from S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

At the same time silently.

Three, two, one...

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door downstairs.

Originally, the purpose of Allen trying to get Ward to come to him was to find out from him where his brother-in-law Quicksilver was.

The original plan was that when that guy came here, I would crush him directly and knock him out.

Then during the interrogation, the trouble he could think of at that time was that Ward, as a super agent, would not succumb to his "punishment".

Alan, who looked like a bearded man, frowned and shook his head, not thinking about it anymore.

Get up and go downstairs slowly, open the door downstairs.

"Hello, sir." As soon as the door opened, a handsome guy in a well-fitting formal suit smiled and greeted.