Building Superheroes at Marvel

East of Upper New York Harbor.

Originally, even at night, there would be people patrolling here, but tonight is a bit different, no one will bother.

As one of the well-known gangs in New York, the Viper Gang is going to conduct transactions here tonight, so they will naturally spend money to take care of these people.

"Boss, why did you choose to trade in this kind of place?"

A crowd of about 50 people had all assembled here, ahead of a table and two chairs, one of which already had an owner.

A burly man in a black suit with a cigar in his hand was sitting there. As the leader of the Viper Gang, he had to personally preside over the deal tonight.

"There are a large number of containers as obstacles around here, and the interior is like a maze, as long as you hide in it, you can escape."

"It's also far enough away from those damned policemen. This kind of place is naturally a place especially suitable for trading."

Billy glanced at his little brother indifferently and said, he now realizes more and more how stupid the people under him are, they can't see such a simple thing.

The most important thing is that this place has been completely blocked by Billy. Today, neither DP nor money can escape his grasp.

About fifteen minutes passed.

A convoy of eight regular Ford Explorers began to drive in, and the dazzling lights fascinated everyone.

"Oh, dear Mr. Billy, let's celebrate a nice deal tonight!"

Walking down with a carload of people, the leader looked at Billy who was getting ready, greeted him generously, and then sat in front of him.

The subordinates of the two men also had a tacit understanding. Ten members came out of each of the two waves and began to scatter around to act as sentries.

Inside, the two parties were about to start a transaction, and the remaining DP in Billy's hands was running out, and those customers were anxiously waiting.

...

Outside the port pier.

A black modified Lexus was parked here, and Gasco, who was in the driver's seat, witnessed the gathering of the two parties.

"Master, I'm going to act now, and then I will switch the contact to receiving mode."

After preparing the props on his lower body, Gasco adjusted the communicator with a word, opened the car door and rushed out, stepping into the darkness with one stride.

Originally, he wanted to attack directly, but after seeing so many convoys, Gasco resolutely gave up this idea, and he couldn't stand the more than one hundred people.

And Kyle, who was in the manor, also smiled helplessly. To be honest, he was also a little surprised by this battle.

At first, he thought it was a small transaction, but seeing so many people, Kyle knew that this time he had encountered a big fish.

The night was getting darker, and the moonlight was also covered by dark clouds.

"There are seven guards at the front door, and three secret sentries... get rid of the people at the top first."

Using infrared detection to find the hidden guards, Gasko took down the sniper rifle behind him, knocked down the enemy at the top with one shot, and then sneaked in with the help of the night.

Due to the transition from a frontal invasion to a covert assassination, Gasco naturally had to make some preparations, such as installing silencers on all firearms.

"Next, there are three secret whistles."

Gasco pressed the button on the goggles, and the blue control panel in front of him instantly turned red, and all three white human figures above were displayed.

This goggle was specially made by Celtic and has multiple uses. He plans to get in touch with Tony Stark later.

The reason is nothing else, that is, the other party's scientific research ability is high enough, and Kyle feels that he needs his help for some auxiliary props in his conception.

After all, in the Marvel world, people with high IQs basically have some problems, whether they are genetic mutations or super technology, or they suddenly become magicians.

Putting the sniper rifle behind him, Gasco pulled two pistols from his lap, rolled one to the back of the container, and aimed directly at the three secret sentries.

"Bye!"

Even with the silencer installed, there was still a gunshot that was no less than a small firecracker, but this did not attract attention.

In the container about sixty meters to the right, six gang members with guns smoking each other behind them are talking.

Gasco drew two short knives from his legs, reintegrated into the night, and began to sneak there.

After crossing several containers, Gasco came not far from the last few enemies, and looked at the six with cold eyes.

With a flash of his figure, he crossed the remaining few meters in five steps, and rushed directly to the opponent, his eyes full of killing.

Attacking and killing like a cheetah preying, the short knife in his hand pierced through a person's throat in an instant with a speed that could not cover his ears.

Blood gushed out from the wound in an instant, but Gasco had expected to dodge first, and cut the throat of one of the remaining five people before they could react.

It wasn't until the two companions died that the remaining four came to their senses. They hurriedly searched for their weapons, and at the same time wanted to remind their companions by shouting.

But how could Gasko give them this chance? He kicked the person in front of him to the ground with a high side kick, quickly drew out the pistol, and directly loaded the pistol with a back kick.

Pull the trigger with your fingertips, and with three flashes of flames, all six gang members were eliminated, and it took fifteen seconds.

"Gasco, this kind of operation can be performed by someone with special training. What I want to see is your true strength."

Kyle, who has been watching the battle, also conveyed his opinion through the communicator. Natasha or Hawkeye could quickly get rid of this group of people.

And what he wants to see is Gasco's true strength, the power after the No. 7 crystal evolution.

"As you wish, master."

Taking off the suppressor on the pistol, Gasco shot the man on the ground who had been kicked unconscious.

Since Kyle wants to see his true strength, Gasco will not be polite, just enter it openly.

He now found that this group of people was basically the same as ordinary people except for the weapons in their hands.

He may be physically stronger than normal people, but without any special training, he is no longer as good as Gasco.

"Not good! Something happened."

After the silencer was removed, the gunshots were very loud, and were directly heard by the two parties who were trading.

Soon, the two leaders knew that something had happened, and immediately picked up each other's suitcases, ignoring the haggling and negotiating terms.

"Dalle, take your people, let's go."

Billy said with a gloomy face, he really couldn't figure out how his trading place was exposed, unless there was an insider in the gang.

However, the party that made the deal with Billy encountered some trouble at the moment. Two grenades were thrown from nowhere, and fell right in the center of the crowd.