Marvel’s Big Villain

Put on the blindfold and lie down in the luxurious and comfortable seat of the first class cabin.

After a six-and-a-half-hour flight, the United Airlines plane landed safely at Los Angeles International Airport.

Jason stepped off the plane in comfortable sportswear and a black shoulder bag on his back, looking like a tourist in Los Angeles.

Bright shops, crowded people, noisy voices in my ears, Los Angeles International Airport is so bustling and busy.

Jason looked at everything in front of him, put on his sunglasses and smiled slightly: "City of Angels, here I come again."

"Boss, the pick-up personnel have been arranged." Chloe's voice came from the speaker on the sunglasses.

With the top artificial intelligence like Chloe, of course, there must be matching peripherals. Jason finally chose sunglasses.

In addition to two electronic screens, this pair of sunglasses is also equipped with a smart chip, which was made by Chloe himself.

Due to the technological limitations of this era, Chloe could not and could not copy herself into the chip, but she found another way to enhance the communication function of the chip.

The sunglasses are only responsible for observation, and all complex calculations are performed by Chloe, and then the results are transmitted to the display screen of the sunglasses.

Walking out of the airport through the crowd, a group of people gathered around the exit, holding up signs and speaking different languages.

Jason walked over slowly, his eyes sweeping over the signs one by one.

Soon, he saw a cold and tough guy who was two meters tall and had a cropped cut.

The sign in the strong man's hand was written with the words Mike Johnson, which was the name on Jason's fake identity.

His perception was very sensitive, and he quickly spotted Jason's gaze.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

A few seconds later, the strong man put down the sign, walked over and asked, "Mike Johnson?"

"Yes." Jason took out his ID.

After confirming his identity, the cold expression on the strong man's face instantly collapsed.

He took the initiative to take the black backpack, and said respectfully, "Sir, this way please, the car is in front."

Jason followed the strong man and found three black Cadillac commercial vehicles on the side of the road.

The strong man walked to the car in the middle, and opened the door as a gesture of respect.

Jason nodded slightly and got into the car.

The interior of this car has been specially modified, using a lot of precious metals, and the decoration is resplendent and resplendent, which is exactly the favorite style of Jason, a bumpkin.

In the small refrigerator in front of the seat, there were still several bottles of rare edition Scotch whiskey, Jason took out a bottle and poured it for himself.

The strong man sat in the co-pilot, took out the walkie-talkie and spoke, and the team began to start slowly.

"Boss, welcome to Los Angeles." He turned his head and said frantically.

Jason shook the wine glass in his hand and asked, "Are you from the branch?"

The strong man shook his head: "I was sent from the headquarters to Los Angeles. At the beginning, I was responsible for the training of branch personnel, and now I am responsible for all the affairs of the Prime Minister's branch."

"Oh, I see." Jason nodded and took a sip of his wine.

After the establishment of the clown community, clown believers emerged from all over the country, but they were all stragglers fighting on their own.

If this group of people is left unmanaged, they will be wiped out by the government sooner or later.

So Jason specially trained a group of elites from the New York headquarters, and then sent them across the country to form branches of the Clown Organization.

Only by concentrating all the power on one point can we exert greater power.

"Tell me about the branch."

Now that he's in Los Angeles, of course Jason has to find out about the branch.

He leaned on the leather sofa and listened to the strong man's introduction with great interest.

Los Angeles has a large population density, and the number of branches is also among the best.

In just half a year, the official members of the Los Angeles branch have exceeded a thousand, and the number of peripheral members has exceeded ten thousand. The momentum of development is very strong.

Coupled with the headquarters' funds, personnel, equipment, and technical support, the Los Angeles branch is the most effective clown branch except for the New York headquarters.

More than half an hour later, the vehicle drove into a stronghold of the branch.

The strength of the Los Angeles branch is reflected at this time.

There are more than 20 similar strongholds in Los Angeles, covering all districts and counties.

The matter of Jason's coming to Los Angeles is very important. The middle and lower management of the branch don't know about this situation at all, let alone hold a grand welcome ceremony for him.

Those who know about this are all the high-level executives of the branch, and the specific number of people must not exceed two hands.

Jason put on a black windbreaker and got out of the car. Under the leadership of the strong man, he went to the room deep in the stronghold. This was Jason's temporary residence.

It is said to be a room, but the term practical suite is more appropriate.

Bedroom, living room, study room, bathroom, meeting room... This suite is 500 square meters.

Walking into the suite conference room, several high-level executives of the branch were already waiting here.

Some of them were sent by the headquarters, and some of them climbed up from the branch by merit, but no matter who it was, the moment they saw Jason's real face, his heart started beating wildly.

It's like chasing stars for many years and finally seeing the idol with my own eyes. It's a bit like a dream come true.

The door of the conference room was closed, and everyone turned off their mobile phones, then took them out and put them on the table, and at the same time turned on the strong signal interference equipment.

Jason sat in the first place, looked at the unfamiliar faces, and said straight to the point: "I won't talk about the polite words, you all know the purpose of my coming to Los Angeles, right?"

Everyone nodded.

Chloe informed the head of the branch, that is, the strong man, the news long before Jason set off, so that the people in the branch could prepare in advance.

The strong man immediately took out a document and handed it to Jason: "This is the detailed information of Stark Industries, which contains the floor plan and..."

Jason shook his head and interrupted him: "I've been to Stark Industries, and the floor plan has long been memorized. What I need to know is how much security Stark Industries has, what kind of weapons they use, etc. "

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Jason: "What? No gains?"

The strong man said: "Boss, since Stark Bank was robbed, his security system has been fully updated, and the secrecy system is even stricter and scary. We have exhausted all methods but have not obtained relevant information."

Jason frowned slightly. It's a little troublesome not to get the information. Could it be that he wants to force his way?

Thinking of the rewards for this mission, Jason felt that it was not a good idea to rush in.

The meeting room was deserted for a while, and the strong man said tentatively: "Boss, I think we can use a trick."

Jason raised his head and asked, "Tell me."

The strong man quickly organized his words: "We have a death squad in our hands. They are all poor people who are terminally ill but have no money to see a doctor. They have completely lost their thoughts on life and only hope to be crazy again before they die."

"My plan is this. Let the death squads attack from the main entrance of Stark Industries first. They are armed with all kinds of heavy weapons, and ordinary security forces can't stop them at all."

"In this way, the Death Squad can attract the attention of a large number of security personnel, and Stark Industries will use any trump card to deal with them."

"When Stark Industries shows its cards first, the initiative will be in our hands."

"If their hole card is strong enough, then give up the mission first and find a way to solve this hole card."

"If their hole cards are not deterrent, the boss can launch an attack from the sky."

"There is no security, no hole cards, Stark Industries is like a public toilet, come and go as you want."