The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

"Where's that stinky gangster from!" Klein yelled, pointing at Deadpool.

Deadpool hurriedly stood up, but was kicked out by Klein, who was about to close the elevator door.

"You are safe now, beautiful Miss Oriental."

Klein performed a standard gentleman's courtesy, and his previous wretchedness was gone. He behaved generously and looked somewhat handsome at first glance.

Helen Zhao was in a bad mood at the moment and had no interest in the handsome guy in front of her.

Moreover, she likes the ones with strong older men, and is not very interested in handsome underage boys like Klein.

Helen Zhao's eyes quickly glanced at Klein. This guy looked extremely vulgar when paired with the avocado man just now, but he had to admit that he did not look bad in appearance.

"As a gentleman, shouldn't you pay attention to your words and deeds? It's really rude to stare at a girl like this."

Helen Zhao rolled her eyes.

Klein also realized that his gaze was too lewd, so he quickly withdrew his gaze and looked out of the elevator.

The transparent glass elevator allows Klein to see the entire central area of ​​the Osborne Building.

Compared to the sci-fi-style Stark Group, this place feels like a futuristic creature collection park.

Various green plants are scattered throughout the hall, and some small animals whose genes have been modified are kept in isolation warehouses for people to watch.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Zhao Helen suddenly said.

“Indeed, a very refreshing environment.”

Helen Zhao shook her head: "Your understanding is too shallow. The beauty I am talking about is the diverse beauty of living things. Osborne Group's biogenetic technology is top-notch. If my gene printing technology can be implemented, we can replace internal organs and repair limbs. In the future, The symptoms will be greatly reduced..."

"Oh, you're here to talk to Osborne about this, you academics are so awesome."

"What do you do?" Zhao Helen frowned slightly.

"I'm a new shareholder. I heard that the dishes in the cafeteria have been updated today. I'm here to eat."

"........"

Only then did Helen Zhao take a closer look at Klein. This guy's clothes had no logo marks and traces of hand-cutting. They should be custom-made clothes. With the large diamond ring on his hand, Helen Zhao could confirm that this guy was indeed a Rich second generation shareholders.

"Zhao Hailun, a researcher of biological genes and science and technology."

Helen Zhao took out the business card from her chest and handed it to Klein.

She didn't care about her previous embarrassment. In order to win the slightest investment opportunity, Zhao Hailun could try to lose face as much as possible.

"Our company is..."

When the elevator reached the bottom, Helen Zhao kept promoting her concepts and ideas to Klein. Klein understood part of it, but he was listening to the rest.

After getting out of the elevator, passing through the lobby, we quickly arrived at the gate of Osborne Group.

"..." Zhao Helen suddenly fell silent.

She looked at something across the street, then quickly looked around, and then said: "I'm sorry, sir, I have more important things to deal with now!"

Zhao Hailun ignored the traffic lights and rushed directly to the other side of the road.

Klein felt a sharp gaze coming towards him. He turned around and saw a man with half-cropped hair and a slightly stooped body standing across the street.

"Ulysses Klaue? This vibranium dealer came to your door so quickly?"

Crowe looked at Klein and made a gesture of wiping his neck, as if he was giving a warning, but also as if he was informing him of his actions in advance.

Klein stared at Helen Zhao, who had just arrived on the sidewalk opposite.

A black car parked on the side of the road, and the next second the car drove away, and Crowe disappeared.

"puff!"

In the mixed crowd, a silenced gun barrel stretched out and pulled the trigger on Klein. The bullet penetrated the gaps in the dense crowd and hit Klein's chest.

A soft sound.

Klein just felt a little burning in his chest and immediately took off the brass bullet.

"Originally I didn't want to take care of it, but if you want to do this, then you can't blame me..."

Looking at the black car gradually going away, Klein looked solemn.

"Boss, I took the photo. Look, the light is just not very good. I didn't have time to turn on the light just now. She wasn't wearing any leggings."

"Get away you pervert!"

Klein originally wanted to share it with Deadpool in private, but he didn't expect the pervert to shout it out loud on the street.

The eyes of the surrounding pedestrians turned towards him one after another.

"Stay away from me, or I'll call the police!" Klein ignored the helpless Deadpool and turned around to leave.

..........

New York, inside the black market of Hell's Kitchen.

In the VIP room, Helen Zhao was tied up behind her back, and her pretty face was already slightly bruised.

Her chest rose and fell, and the proud snow-capped mountains also had ups and downs.

"Bitch, something like you can be sold for a lot of money here, especially if you have a certain academic background. I believe those perverted wealthy businessmen will be very interested in you!"

Helen Zhao was weak, she glared at Crowe angrily.

"I didn't contact you last night. It's because you broke the appointment. The things are at your place. If you don't want to trade, forget it. You still have to pass the responsibility to me..."

Helen Zhao suffered a little, but her words did not change at all.

She did not admit that this "black and white" incident had anything to do with her.

Klaue is also a big boy. He doesn't dare to show up too much in New York. The people in Wakanda have great eyes and hands.

If I go out too much to inquire about the whereabouts of vibranium, the group of 'primitive people' in Wakanda will catch clues and follow the clues to find me.

He knew how powerful T'Chaka was, and he didn't dare to take any chances.

"Bitch! You damn bitch!" Crow finally found Helen Zhao, but found that the "truth" the other party said was completely different from his guess.

So who should I go to? ?

Where did the vibranium go? !

"Kill her!"

Crowe looked at Helen Zhao with a stinky face on the ground. He gritted his teeth and gave the order.

"Don't use guns! This is Kingpin's territory! No blood!!"

Crow slapped the man who took out the pistol.

Several people pulled out a roll of plastic film and covered Zhao Hailun's entire face. The two people behind him held her tightly.

She kept struggling, but she didn't expect that she came in a hurry to ask for details.

As a result, Crowe was regarded as the mastermind behind it, and he was "sent to death".

"No no...no..."

Helen Zhao kept shaking her head, trying to get away.

But his breathing became more and more burning, and his lungs felt like they were burning with flames.

Wrapped in a plastic bag, Zhao Hailun kept twitching, and the stockings that had been scratched were already covered with stains.

Crowe was a little upset by the noise, so he pulled off his belt and wrapped it directly around Helen Zhao's neck.

"boom!!"

The door was pushed open.

Under the light, Klein stepped in wearing the "Black Knight Suit".

"Damn it, are you having such a good time?"

"Kill him!" Crowe had a bad premonition, and he understood that the guy wearing a technological suit in front of him might be the mastermind behind the robbery of his vibranium.

"How can you treat a girl like this..."

The voice just fell.

Dozens of bullets were fired in unison, but Klein smiled and said: "The ding-ding-ding sounds so nice..."

"die!"

The hound steps out, and the whole person teleports forward about ten meters.

One punch fell and one person's head exploded.

With a flick of his hand, another person's spine was directly broken.

"Xie Te!!" Crowe grabbed Helen Zhao's neck and stepped back.

"If you don't want her to die, back off!"