The sexy lady at the cashier raised her head and glanced, she was a little shocked, and then felt her body go limp and wet.

It turned out to be Mr. Jake, a director of the Stark Industries Group and a member of the New York City Government.

She took the bank card, and after paying the bill, she licked her lips, winked, and handed it back with a smile.

In the process of handing it back, this sexy lady gently scratched Zhou Ran's palm with her fingers, and stuffed a small note with her phone number on it.

This behavior is very American.

Worship money, open, bold.

As long as you don't hate me, drink a glass of wine, you can go to bed and have fun that night, and you won't know anyone when you wake up the next morning.

Zhou Ran is already immune to this kind of behavior, and he is used to it. Since he became well-known throughout New York, he has received countless self-recommendation notes, not one thousand, but eight hundred.

He smiled, and put the bank card and note in his wallet. He definitely refused to refuse, but it was a bit too rude to throw the note in front of others.

Words spread.

Maybe some female boxers in the United States will give me two punches and label them as disrespectful to women.

In short, those extreme women dare to say anything and spread any rumors.

To Zhou Ran, they are like cockroaches and flies. Although they can be easily dealt with, no matter how you deal with them, the remaining corpses of cockroaches and flies will make you feel sick.

So it's better not to provoke them before you have a fly swatter in hand.

After all, Zhou Ran, who aspires to become the future mayor of New York City, must cherish his feathers and will never allow himself to make such mistakes.

Fame is important no matter what.

Moreover, the water in New York's political arena is much more complicated than the water in New York City's business.

This kind of struggle between congressmen often ends up in a very small, very small detail that determines success or failure.

It is decided who can become the mayor in the end.

It is not so easy to be the lord of the Big Apple City.

Zhou Ran and the Black Widow walked out of the Harveys flagship store, found a restaurant that was famous in gourmet magazines on the luxurious Fifth Avenue, and simply finished dinner.

After dinner, Zhou Ran drove the Rolls Royce and drove the Black Widow back to his villa.

After arriving at the villa, the time has come to 11:30.

It also happened to start thundering and raining outside, and from time to time there would be huge red lightning flashing past.

Seeing this, Zhou Ran couldn't help but frowned. The weather was really weird. He had lived on Ingram Street, Queens for almost eight years, and he had never seen such outrageous weather.

That red lightning was so unusual.

But he couldn't remember what happened in Queens for a moment, the only thing he remembered clearly was that this was the future site of his godson, little spider Peter Parker.

Compared with New York, the safety factor here is higher.

Spider-Man's usual enemies are not too perverted, at least they are normal.

Zhou Ran sighed, it shouldn't be a big deal, after all, before Peter Parker became Spider-Man, nothing outrageous happened in Queens.

It must be safe here.

He smiled and said to the black widow: "Miss Allie, I'll take a bath first, it will take about ten minutes."

Natasha nodded and said, "Okay, Boss."

Zhou Ran walked slowly towards the bathroom.

"Snapped……"

Natasha watched Zhou Ran walk into the bathroom, and heard the sound of the door closing.

She took a deep breath, took out a button from her arms, pressed it lightly, and began to use Morse code to communicate with Director Nick.

It's very safe here, there are no surveillance cameras, because apart from her Black Widow who has sneaked in several times, the rest of the SHIELD agents have also come in several times.

Hiding on the aircraft carrier in the sky.

S.H.I.E.L.D., inside the director's office.

Nick Fury, who was taking a nap, suddenly opened his only remaining one eye, which burst into light.

Nick Fury is very upset, what is going on with this black widow?

Infiltrated for three days, contacted three times!

She has been repeatedly told not to reveal her identity, but to be more careful. If the target of the mission is really a clown, then it is a murderer with a very high IQ, and a murderer who is very good at hiding.

This is very dangerous.

How can an agent do things like this?

Be careful and careful.

To complain in my heart is to complain.

However, Black Braised Egg's body was very honest, and his ears moved involuntarily, and he began to listen to the news from the wireless station on the table.

"Report to the director, the mission target Zhou Ran is very likely to be a clown."

"Like the clown, he is good at using firearms, and has deep research in the field of art, and he said that he likes an oil painting called "Harlequin's Carnival"."

"Last time, according to the analysis of all the behaviors of the murderer, the clown, by SHIELD, the psychological profile showed that this is a laughing lunatic who regards every killing as a carnival."

"The most important evidence is that in the office today, I saw the smile of the mission target, which is the same smile as the clown."

"Director, please check the monitoring of the Stark Industrial Building. The time is from 12:1 noon to [-]:[-] pm today. During this period, there was a conversation between me and the mission target, and the appearance of that smile."

"Moreover, Director, I suspect that the target has three situations. The first is that the task target has a schizophrenic condition, and he doesn't know that he is a clown."

"The second is that the target of the mission has let go of his guard against me and is a little paralyzed. After all, he is a young chicken who has been single for 28 years. It is reasonable to accidentally leak a little information."

"The third type is intentional by the mission target. He wants us to know, but there is nothing he can do about it. He is provoking us."

Nick Fury heard the message from Black Widow, tapped twice, entered the Morse code received by the representative, and ended the call.

He took a deep breath and looked very serious.

Obviously he got very strong evidence, which also made his own suspicion become a reality, but Director Nick really couldn't be happy at this time.

If true, that's really scary.

This will cause a very big storm in New York.

But no matter how big the disturbance is, it is much better than those terrorists who are not afraid of death being assimilated into clowns.

But if it is the first case, it is too difficult to deal with. You must know that schizophrenia is a type of mental illness!

A patient with a mental illness does not have to bear any legal responsibility for killing people. In that case, I have nothing to do with him!

Chapter 43 The White Dove in Hell (Please read more! Please collect!)

Inside S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nick Fury took a deep breath, took out a black pager from the drawer, and after pressing it lightly, his eyes were solemn and his expression was extremely serious, and he ordered: "The technology department will now hack into Stark Industries for me." Mansion, copy the video from today's vice president's office and send it to me."

"Remember, don't leave a small tail. You are all the top hackers on this planet, don't let me down."

The top hackers of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Technology Department worked extremely efficiently and successfully obtained the surveillance video inside the Stark Industries Building in only 10 minutes.

Nick Fury looked at the video file that had been uploaded to his computer, lit his pipe, and took a deep puff. He was going to watch the video tonight, and he had to analyze it frame by frame, paying attention to every subtle facial expression. to be analyzed.

Never let go of any potential threat.

Absolutely nothing can happen beyond the control of S.H.I.E.L.D.

……

late at night.

Ingram Avenue, Queens, New York.

Zhou Ran Villa.

bedroom bed.

Zhou Ran has already fallen asleep, and he sleeps very soundly. He has always slept very fast, as long as his body is glued to the bed, he will fall asleep very quickly.

This is one of the skills he is most proud of. This skill allows him to have enough sleep and rest, and has full energy and strong physical strength during the day, so that he can work tirelessly and diligently.

However, although he has enough sleep time every day and gets a good rest, sometimes, for no reason, he will feel mentally exhausted, empty, and his whole body is sore and weak, as if every cell in his body is in pain. Shout out tired.

He was afraid that his body would be exhausted and he would suffer from exhaustion. After going through various physical examinations, he was in good health and full of energy. In the end, it could only be attributed to too much psychological pressure.

Natasha was lying on the bed, listening to the sound of Zhou Ran's deep sleep and the sound of her even breathing.

She didn't feel sleepy at all, she was very excited and active, and she couldn't fall asleep.

Zhou Ran's insane smile and the question, "Miss Ellie, why do you ask such a strange question?"

Now she really wants to get the results of that video from Chief Nick to confirm whether her idea is correct.

She also really wanted to know what kind of situation she had guessed about Zhou Ran?

She also hoped it had better not be true.

After all, in a few days of close observation, this man did not do anything dangerous, and his behavior was very positive, which is a very positive example.

Noble character, careful work, hard work, this man's experience is in line with the American dream.

Born as an orphan, he was kind, studied hard, and relied on work-study programs to make up for his university tuition.After entering New York University, he maintained the first grade every year, and never fooled around. He organized various clubs, won many awards, and took care of the elderly in welfare homes in his spare time.After graduating, he entered Stark Industries Group and worked hard. He became a director of Stark Industries Group and Tony Stark's right-hand man for ten years.

It is not an exaggeration to call such a person a genius, but no one in the Stark Industries Group calls director Jake a genius, everyone can see Jake's efforts, and everyone can see the hardships Jake has suffered.

Describing Jake as a genius is an insult to him. Everything he has is obtained step by step and through his own efforts.

This is a very inspirational typical character, who is simply the embodiment of the American dream.

Although the American Dream is just a big pie drawn by the government out of thin air for the people, but after someone actually makes it, it is no longer a big pie that cannot be eaten. It is a pie that can be eaten. All a very good thing.

The American dream is that as long as you work hard enough, you will succeed and fulfill your personal dreams.

Throughout the United States, Jake leads the younger generation, and he is the idol of most ordinary people.

But such a spiritual leader, an idol of worship, becomes a murderer, a heinous criminal, and everything about him is disguised, which will cause a huge disturbance.

But if he doesn't care about it, let that clown spread his spirit and spread his ideas, then the United States will really have gun battles every day, and countless criminals will turn out.

Or the kind of criminal who is not afraid of death and has the characteristics of a clown.

No matter how you look at it, it will be a disaster.

What is going on, we still need to wait for the director's news, how to proceed and how to deal with it, we also need to wait for the director's arrangement.

He must be able to deal with these problems.

Still, it's better if Jake isn't a clown.

In the confusion of thinking, Natasha fell asleep in a daze.

After Natasha fell asleep, she heard the sound of even breathing, and fell into a deep sleep.

The corners of Zhou Ran's mouth slowly raised up, revealing a very crazy smile, which spread to the ears.

In the dark spiritual space.

The clown stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, a light appeared and shone on him.

Today he's wearing a dapper black tuxedo, messy paint on his face and a black top hat.

With a smile on his face, the clown bowed deeply to the three audience members, walked slowly and gracefully to a piano, and sat down.

He withdrew the smile on his face, tidied up his tuxedo, loosened the red bow tied around his neck, coughed twice, and said very seriously: "My dear friends, please come and listen to the clown himself. The piano piece I created! This is a piano piece that I have been thinking about for a long time, and the inspiration comes from an oil painting "Harlequin's Carnival."

"This is a miraculous and beautiful piece of music, destined to be remembered by history. I gave this piano piece a very interesting name, "White Pigeon in Hell"."

"Ding!"

The clown closed his eyes, raised his hands high and slammed on the piano, and started to play.

"Ding, dong, ding...hahaha..."

As the performance progressed, the smile on the clown's face became bigger and bigger, and his laughter became more and more crazy. His hands also waved faster and faster, and afterimages appeared.

This is not a piano piece at all, but like a scream in hell, a cry of the devil, very piercing, very scary, this is a piece of music that is difficult to express in words, because it is a piece of music played by a lunatic , he doesn't know what he is playing?

Under the stage, Xiao Zizai, who was listening to the clown's performance, gently pushed his glasses, a scarlet color flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a smile, and muttered to himself: "White in hell Pigeon? Mr. Clown's metaphor is very vivid..."

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