Marvel’s Big Villain

Since Nick Fury left, Stan has been uneasy in his heart.

He was faintly worried, but he guessed that the office was being monitored, so he didn't dare to speak, let alone make phone calls.

He originally wanted his cronies to go outside to find out the news, but he was afraid that the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. had already targeted his cronies, so he had to give up this plan.

When meeting with Nick Fury, he also thought about using telepathy to explore his brain, but after a few days of experiments, he had to give up this move.

At the cost of the inexplicable deaths of several drug dealers, Stan quickly mastered level 1 telepathy and explored the limit of superpowers.

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

Second, telepathy can spy on and modify the memory of others, and even dig out the memory hidden in the heart.

Third, telepathy can manipulate other people's brains in a short period of time, allowing them to act according to their wishes.

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

Stan had tried to forcefully manipulate, but instead of being successful, it caused the other party to feel uncomfortable and suspicious of him.

In simple terms, level 1 telepathy is like forced water or veritaserum often used by law enforcement agencies, except that veritaserum is visible to the naked eye, while telepathy is invisible.

For ordinary people, veritaserum is of course no disadvantage, but for agents who have undergone strict training and have a firm mind, 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 the category of extremely determined people, and even the middle-aged bald man next to him must be hiding his secrets.

Stan Kong has superpowers but has no place to use them. He, a chess piece ambushing in SHIELD, was stared to death by Nick Fury before he entered the door.

In this way, Stan was so preoccupied that he stayed up all night and worked until the next morning.

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

There are not many reports on the incident last night on the Internet. It only said that two F22s of the Air Force were in a routine exercise. Due to the failure of the weapon system, two Sidewinder missiles were accidentally launched and landed on the trail outside Queens. Fortunately, no damage was caused. Casualties.

The impact of this incident was manipulated by the authorities, and it did not cause an uproar. On the contrary, the gun battle in the slums of Queens last night caused more than 300 deaths and made the headlines of the Internet news.

No casualties?

Stan dragged the sentence with the mouse, chanting words.

According to the overjoyed style of American law enforcement agencies, if S.H.I.E.L.D. really got rid of Jason last night, then today's news will definitely be like this.

After several days of intensive investigation by the police and the military, the whereabouts of Jason Walter, the leader of the Clown Organization, was successfully located. The military launched an operation last night and dispatched two Raptor fighter jets to destroy the car Jason was riding in. Jason Walter and the rest Several comrades were killed in the bombing.

But the press release in front of him said that the bombing last night was a mistake, and deliberately emphasized that there were no casualties, which meant that Jason was not killed in the bombing, or that there was no one in the car at all.

Stan thought of the previous shootout in the slums, Jason's character of not getting up early, and the more than one hundred strange superpowers.

The truth of last night was completely guessed by him.

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

If I did anything wrong last night, I'm afraid people from the National Security Bureau or the Bureau of Investigation will break into the door right now.

Proud of his composure, Stan retrieved the mountain of papers and got back to work.

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A shootout broke out in the slums of Queens, and the clown organization doubled up 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 deeds of the clown organization.

After all, it is a ruthless character who dares to confront the government and the military, so it is not surprising to get rid of a Mexican gang.

After casually cursing the incompetent government, they switched channels to watch Hollywood gossip.

Ordinary people were calm and composed, but other gangsters in New York were shocked when they saw the news.

They knew the background of the Mexican gang, and knew that Gust was backed by the mayor of New York. Make them panic.

For a moment, all the gangsters were trembling, taking all kinds of little tricks into their stomachs, not daring to have any fantasies, and quietly waiting for the dinner two days later.

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

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

The hotel restaurant has been booked by Jason with a huge sum of money, just for the gang meeting tonight.

All members of the clown organization were dressed up to attend, and Jason was also wearing a black suit with exquisite hairstyle, sitting at the head of a small round table.

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

At 8:30, the six gangsters finally arrived.

Jason stood up and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Good evening, everyone."

"Mr. Walter, hello."

The six people stopped in their tracks one after another, accompanied by smiling faces tremblingly, and then hurriedly asked their subordinates 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.

Great value garden villa.

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These bosses are all good people, and every gift is Jason's favorite.

Jason rebuked cheerfully: "We are all old friends who have known each other for many years, and you are really out of touch to give such a luxurious gift just to meet and have dinner."

"It should be, it should be." The six people humbly agreed.

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite." Jason beckoned his subordinates to accept the gift, and then personally led the six of them to sit at the small round table.

The seven big bosses sat at a table, and the members of the clown organization and the subordinates of several gangster bosses sat on the small round table around the main table.

Jason sat up straight with a smile on his face, his eyes slowly scanning the audience.

Then he raised the pure gold spoon and tapped the wine glass lightly.

Nail!

After a crisp sound.

The staff of the hotel pushed one after another dining carts to enter through the side door, and one after another delicious dishes were served on the table.