Beautiful Man

Chapter 132 The First Gangster Conference in New York!

Since Nick Fury left, Stan's heart has been uneasy.

He was faintly worried, but he guessed that the office had been monitored, so he dared not speak, let alone call out.

I wanted to let my cronies go outside to inquire about the news, but I was afraid that the people from SHIELD had already followed his cronies, so I had to give up this plan.

When meeting with Nick Fury, he also thought about exploring his brain telepathically, but after several days of experimentation, he had to give up this move.

At the cost of the inexplicable death of several drug dealers, Stan quickly mastered Level 1 telepathy and explored the limit of his superpowers.

First, telepathy can activate abilities without touching, but the control range is very small, about ten meters.

Second, telepathy can spy and modify the memories of others, and can even unearth the memories hidden in the heart.

Third, telepathy can manipulate the brains of others in a short period of time, allowing them to act according to their own wishes.

But the above three points are only effective for ordinary people who are not firm in mind. For people with mental disorders or professional training, level 1 telepathy is not enough to control them.

Stan had tried to force control, but the result was not only unsuccessful, but it caused discomfort to the opponent and doubted him.

Simply put, Level 1 telepathy is like the forced water supply or Veritaserum that is often used by law enforcement agencies, except that Veritaserum is visible to the naked eye, while telepathy is invisible.

For ordinary people, Veritaserum is naturally harmless, but for rigorously trained and determined agents, Veritaserum is no different from plain water.

Based on the above reasons, Stan did not dare to attack Nick Fury.

The director of S.H.I.E.L.D., obviously belongs to a type of person with an unusually determined mind, and even the middle-aged bald beside him must be hidden.

Shi Dankong had super powers but was useless. His pawn in S.H.I.E.L.D. was stared to death by Nick Fury before he even entered the door.

In this way, Stan stayed up all night, working until the next morning.

Pushing the file and opening the computer, his only hope now is to obtain clues about the incident through public information on the Internet.

There are not many reports on last night’s incident on the Internet. It is only said that during a routine exercise of the Air Force’s two F22s, two Sidewinder missiles were accidentally launched due to a fault in the weapon system and landed on the trail outside Queens. Fortunately, they did not cause any damage. Casualties.

The impact of this incident was controlled by the authorities and did not cause an uproar. On the contrary, the gun battle in the slums of Queens last night killed more than 300 people and made the headlines of online news.

Did not cause casualties?

Stan dragged the sentence with the mouse and said something in his mouth.

According to the rejoicing style of American law enforcement agencies, if S.H.I.E.L.D. really removed Jason last night, the news today will be like this.

After several days of rigorous investigations by the police and the military, the whereabouts of the leader of the clown organization Jason Walter were successfully locked. The military launched an operation last night and dispatched two Raptor fighters to destroy the car Jason was riding in. Jason Walter and the rest Several accomplices were deemed to have been killed.

But the press release before him said that the bombing case last night was a mistake, and it deliberately emphasized that there were no casualties. This shows that Jason was not killed, or that there was no one in the car.

Stan thought of the previous slum shootout, of Jason's unprofitable and early-morning character, and of more than a hundred kinds of peculiar superpowers.

The truth last night was surprisingly easy to guess by him.

Humph, damn Nick Fury, deliberately defrauding me with fake news.

If I did anything wrong last night, I am afraid that people from the National Security Bureau or the Bureau of Investigation will break in at this moment.

Stan was proud of his calmness. He took the pile of documents back and continued to work.

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There was a gun battle in the slums of Queens, and the clown organization appeared in the eyes of residents across the United States.

Because the frequency is too high, ordinary people even have aesthetic fatigue, and they are not surprised by the evil behavior of the clown organization.

After all, they dare to face the ruthless role of the government and the military, and it is not surprising that a Mexican gang is resolved.

If they scolded the incompetent government casually, they just switched channels to watch the Hollywood lace news.

Ordinary people were calm and calm, but other gangs in New York were shocked when they saw this news.

They knew the history of the Mexican Gang and knew that Gust was backed by the Mayor of New York. In this case, the Mexican Gang was destroyed overnight, and Gust himself was bitten and eaten by dogs. Make them panic.

For a while, all the gangsters were trembling, putting all sorts of careful thoughts into their stomachs, daring not to have any illusions, and quietly waiting for the dinner two days later.

In the evening two days later, all the gangsters all put on formal attire and waited at the gang headquarters in fear.

At eight o'clock in the evening, several cars appeared at the door of the gang headquarters, carrying six gangsters and their subordinates to the Waldorf Astoria Hotel in New York.

The hotel restaurant has been heavily contracted by Jason, just for the gangster meeting tonight.

All members of the clown organization attended the event. Jason also wore a black suit and a delicate hairstyle, sitting at the top of a small round table.

The plates on the table have been changed three times, and he has finished three steaks with a great appetite.

At eight thirty, the six gangsters finally arrived.

Jason stood up with a smile on his face and went up to greet him: "Good evening everyone."

"Hello, Mr. Walter."

The six people stopped one after another, accompanied the smiling faces tremblingly, and then quickly asked their men to present carefully prepared gifts.

There is a one hundred carat diamond necklace.

There are limited edition Swiss watches.

There is a desert eagle made of pure gold.

Valuable garden villa.

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These big guys are all human beings, and every gift is Jason's favorite.

Jason cheerfully groaned: "We are all old friends who have known each other for many years. We just give such a luxurious gift just to meet and eat. You are so strange."

"Yes, it should." The six echoed in a low voice.

"In that case, I'm not welcome." Jason greeted his men to accept the gifts, and then personally led the six people to the small round table to sit down.

Seven gangsters sat at a table, and members of the clown organization and several gangster gangsters sat on small round tables around the main table.

Jason sat upright and smiled, his eyes slowly scanning the audience.

Then he raised the pure gold spoon and knocked the wine glass gently.

Nailed!

After a crisp sound.

The hotel staff pushed a dining car to enter through the side door, and a series of delicious dishes were served on the table.