Red Dead Redemption

"Hill, send what you brought back for inspection, and then you and Coulson go back to New York; Patton, continue to watch the salvage and exploration process in Tokyo Bay, and dig deep into the background of the dead man."

"Yes!"

"Colson, after returning to New York, you take the initiative to visit his manor, Natasha, you are responsible for sneaking in. I am afraid his residence will not be so clean."

Coulson and Natasha looked at each other and said in unison, "Okay, sir!"

At the end, Fury warned again: "Natasha, pay attention to safety."

Natasha looked back and smiled: "I will."

If it is said that the Tokyo Bay incident was to be slapped in the face by Ying-chan and the foot-pot chicken standing together, then, for the real sufferer of the Hand, this incident is tantamount to someone stabbing a stick from their chrysanthemum mouth.

Painful and disgusting.

The Five Fingers cooperated to lead the Hand Association for hundreds of years. Since they defected from Kunlun to the present, they have gone through all kinds of difficulties, and life and death crises are not without them, but there has never been a time like this. In a word, Murakami died so tragically, not to mention the whole body, not even half of the intact organs and tissues, it was a puddle of mud that could not be deducted.

And what's more serious is that this incident has spread all over the world. If Murakami's true identity is dug out, the business after the Hand Association will be difficult to do.

As a result, the remaining four fingers quickly gathered together and began to discuss the solution.

Murakami is no longer saved, and the problem that needs to be solved urgently is how to prevent anyone from finding out about the Hand Union through this matter.

After a moderate discussion, Botu, Mrs. Gao, Sowanda and Alexandra decided to cut off all ties with Murakami. Even if they had to accept the loss temporarily, it would be better than a complete exposure.

Not only are their opinions unpopular, but even the few of them are best not to appear in front of the world, because no one can guarantee whether Kunlun will come to you in the future.

Of course, the most important thing is that these old guys have a lot of time, and they can afford to lose it.

Secondly, it is about the investigation of the murderer, and this investigation is related to the fierce battle with the Russian Mafia in New York some time ago.

That is a black hand who is always stirring the wind and rain behind his back.

The master behind it is the famous gangster, criminal butcher, and punisher, Frank Custer.

Let's talk about Hong Fei.

He was having a good time in Europe while the afflicted or the associates were racking their brains to investigate.

Door-to-door delivery is very simple. It is over by renting a warehouse and having a tank. However, it usually takes two to three days for buyers to receive and inspect the goods. This is his travel time.

Since S.H.I.E.L.D. is pegged, it seems impossible to justify not playing, so Hong Fei also let himself go and became a real tourist.

On this day, he was wandering the streets when he suddenly received an email asking for it.

"Tokyo Bay, is that you?" The sender is the buyer who just received the goods.

Hong Fei checked it, and the other party had already paid, so he quickly blocked it.

Where did you get so many questions about buying tanks?

However, this also proves that the Tokyo Bay incident has been fermented by almost everyone. The video on the Internet is not fake, and the pictures of tanks that are faster than sports cars, shooting in the air one after another have become classics.

But this could not stop Hong Fei from selling tanks.

Even this wave can be said to be a relatively alternative actual combat advertisement: someone drives this kind of tank and dares to rampage on the streets of Tokyo. If you buy it, you can too!

Picking up the phone, Hong Fei's pace became more brisk.

A day later, in the evening.

The big head is working hard in front of the computer, and the lines of code jumping fast on the screen make people dazzled.

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie beside the table rustled.

"Sir, someone is visiting, claiming to be an FBI agent."

Samuel raised his head abruptly, with a twinkle in his eyes: it's finally here.

He closed the computer, got up and went to the window, raised the binoculars and looked at the front door.

I saw Coulson folded his hands in front of him, waiting with a smile on his face wearing sunglasses.

"Domineering...Bah, stupid, but the boss seems to let me see this face?"

The power of the mind can transmit not only language, but also pictures and dynamic videos.

After thinking about it for a while, Datou immediately knew Coulson's identity.

"Let him come in." After that, he released his spiritual power to find No. 2, and said in the other person's mind: "If an outsider is coming, you go to receive it, and I will guide you throughout the process."

With his present face, it is really inconvenient to see guests.

At the door, Coulson was brought in. No. 2 swiftly changed into new clothes, combed his back, and adjusted his smile in front of the mirror. He seemed to have the temperament of a boss.

The few people from No. 1 to No. 5 went from retired soldiers to living on the streets after a family accident, and now they have regrouped and changed their temperament in less than a year.

Coulson gradually approached, and No. 2 stood at the door for a while, guessing that it was almost the same, immediately a sincere smile appeared on his face, and he stepped out.

When he was far away, he took the initiative to reach out and stepped up to meet him.

"Dear guest, you are very welcome."

Coulson was a little surprised, but he shook hands with him calmly, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"You're welcome, please come in."

The two stepped through the door, and Coulson looked at the wide space and luxurious decoration inside, and he kept uttering words of admiration.

And No. 2 also replied politely under the guidance of the big head.

After a complicated exchange of greetings, the two slowly took their seats.

Coulson took out his FBI credentials: "I'm an FBI agent, you can call me Coulson, this time I'm here to find out something about the owner here, I had an exchange with him before, a few days ago we I've even seen one in Singapore."

No. 2: "So that's the case, but sir, he has always had a dream of traveling around the world, and he hasn't come back yet. It's a pity."

"That's really unfortunate, but it doesn't matter. I take the liberty to ask, besides Mr. Hong, can you also call the shots?"

No. 2 heard the words and was about to nod ~www.readwn.com~ when Zhao Hailun's voice came from the side.

"A visitor at home?"

Upstairs, he looked at Zhao Hailun who suddenly appeared on the surveillance camera, and patted his head angrily: "Why did she come out at this time..." Immediately, he quickly said: "Number two, stand up quickly."

Downstairs, No. 2 stood up immediately, bowed slightly towards Zhao Hailun, and said respectfully, "Dr. Zhao, this is FBI Agent Coulson."

Hearing the FBI, Zhao Hailun's eyebrows moved slightly.

Coulson looked at the appearance of No. 2, and also got up and said, "Hello, Ms. Zhao."

Zhao Hailun came back to her senses, smiled and said politely: "Hello, please take a seat. I don't know how I can help you?"

Upstairs, Datou heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this. Zhao Hailun's reaction was not lost, but he quickly adjusted it in a short period of time. His actions and tone were very like that of a hostess.

After thinking for a while, the power of the mind carefully contacted Zhao Hailun.