I'm Not a Hero of God, I'm a Driver in Meiman

"It's useless to say more, let's vote." Drago waved his hand, and the shareholders present looked at each other and cast their precious votes to determine the company's future course.

After a while, Drake left gracefully, leaving Eric alone in the meeting room.

Eric looked at his fists, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Since you don't let me continue the plan, don't blame me for not talking about the relationship between uncle and nephew." Eric sneered, "I'm so stupid to make such a low-level mistake. A company is a company. Business is business, and family affection is family affection, they cannot be confused at all."

"My dear nephew, you really taught me a lesson."

Eric got up, walked to the window, looked at the busy traffic in New York in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and took out his mobile phone, "Make an appointment for Mr. Slade, and tell him that I agreed to his request."

### Chapter [-]: The City Guardian from the sewers of New York? ###

Be a God or not, I am a driver in the American manga Chapter [-] of the main text: The city guardian from the sewers of New York?In a Japanese-style room, Shrede, with his hands tied behind his back, motioned for a few guys dressed like ninjas in front of him to attack him.

Several ninjas looked at each other, and looked at the woman whose bangs were dyed pink.

The woman nodded, looking at Slade with a little fear.

Several ninjas rushed up and attacked Shrede, but their fists and feet landed on Slade and couldn't touch him at all. Slade knocked one ninja away with a head hammer, and kicked the rest of them with a few kicks. Flying, and then with both hands, the hemp rope was broken directly.

"Your people are so weak, no wonder the mission failed!" Shrede glanced at the woman coldly.

The woman immediately knelt down on one knee.

"My lord, that country seems to be a legend, and we can't find its location at all."

"Baga!" Slade stepped forward and slapped the woman, "When did I tell you to find Wakanda, I told you to find Zhenjin!"

Slade scowled.

The woman quickly lay down on the ground, "My lord, calm down, we thought...we had misunderstood it!"

"Remember, use your brain more." Slade got up and patted the dust on the kimono, "Zhenjin is a specialty of Wakanda, yes, but there are also Zhenjin in the outside world, go find a man named Ulysses The guy from Scrooge II, he should have a lot of vibrating gold ore in his hands."

Slade walked out, and the voice came from afar, "Bring me the raw ore, or you don't have to come back."

"Hi!"

What a help to stupid men!

Slade walked on the wooden floor of the corridor, his clogs slammed, his face was very ugly.

However, he felt a little better when he thought that Eric Sachs from Life Fund Company was coming.Since that incident, Shrede has been seeking absolute power.But he couldn't find any extraordinary path, nor could he find any extraordinary subordinates, so he could only rely on himself.

In this regard, he has a good opinion of Stark, because the two of them have the same thinking - since they can't be extraordinary, then arm themselves with armor!

Shredder decided to recreate the Silver Warrior!

However, the duplication of Adamantium alloy is very difficult, and his funds are not enough, so he has no choice but to find a partner.

As a result, he accidentally discovered an extraordinary metal whose performance was no less than that of Adamantium alloy, which greatly increased his confidence.As long as he can find enough metal, he can rebuild the armor. With the indestructible adamantium katana, he can realize what power is!

Slade doesn't have any idea of ​​revenge for Mrs. Viper at all now. He just wants to master the power of self-protection so as not to be destroyed by the next crisis that doesn't know when it will happen.

Aliens can invade the earth, what else can't happen?

However, apart from raw materials such as Zhenjin raw ore, he still lacks many key technologies, so he has to continue to find partners.

Eric is a good candidate.

But this guy is too obsessed with one thing, and he is very stubborn. It is clear that both sides can win together, but he cherishes himself.His Bigfoot gang helped him clean up many business enemies, but apart from funds, this guy didn't provide any decent help at all.

So why did this guy suddenly get the hang of it and agree to his request for full open cooperation?

Could it be some kind of conspiracy?

Lao Yinbi or something, isn't he talking about people like Eric?

Slade came to the living room, quietly waiting for Eric to come to the door.

After a moment.

"Sir, you are here, please don't mind if you are disappointed." Although Shrede said so, there was a mocking sneer on his face.

"Don't talk about that," Eric pulled off the collar of his suit, loosened his tie, and sat down across from Slade, "help me catch four guys, and then I will do my best to help you build armor."

"Arrest? That's it?" Slade raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph," Eric sneered, "don't underestimate them, if I can catch them, I will never break my promise."

As Eric said, he took out a photo from his pocket and threw it in front of Slade.

Slade picked up the photo and looked at it, slightly taken aback. "What is this stuff?"

"Four turtles!" Eric said frantically.

"My renaissance plan did not fail at all many years ago, and this is the proof of success! These guys, no, these guys themselves are panacea!"

"Slade, help me!" Eric said very seriously, "I have found the location of those guys, but I need a master to subdue them, help me!"

Eric bowed to Slade, confusing Slade.

This guy, seriously?

Shrede felt an extremely firm determination, and the middle-aged man who bowed to him in front of him looked like...a warrior!