Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

The plan is to officially launch and complete the project in six months, but some preliminary preparations can begin now, so some of Anthony's men are still busy.

But what Anthony didn't expect was that Alexander Pierce had taken action against him before he took any action. Hydra's power is so huge and deep-rooted that for a while, his career and family were in trouble due to the pressure and beatings from Hydra.

Although these are not strictly irrelevant, just like although the suppliers of some parts of the group have stopped supplying, Stan Group can choose other suppliers, which means the prices are more expensive. But since when has Anthony ever cared about money?

For example, Anthony's father, who was preparing to run for the New York State Assembly, was suddenly exposed to multiple scandals. This may indeed be detrimental to James' campaign, but it is not enough to convict him.

Although strictly speaking, these are not big troubles, but it is annoying if the flies don't bite, so for a while, Anthony's relatively happy mood turned into a bad one.

"It seems that someone is targeting me," Anthony shook the red wine glass in his hand and asked expressionlessly to the senior cadre of the Angry Gang in front of him: "Have you found out who did it?"

"The boss has been found out," Dick stepped forward and nodded, directly placing a document in front of Anthony.

"There are quite a lot of people," Anthony flipped through them casually, then put them aside and raised his head and said, "But they all seem to be minor characters. Where are the people behind?"

"Sorry, boss, it might take a while," Dick apologized.

"Then hurry up," Anthony said expressionlessly: "Don't let those who dare to plot against us be proud for too long."

"Yes! Boss," Dick responded quickly.

"Interesting." Looking at Dick's leaving figure, Anthony stood up and came to the floor-to-ceiling window. Looking at the busy traffic below, he drank the red wine in the glass and said lightly: "It's been a long time since I killed someone. Someone jumps out to seek death again! It seems that someone has forgotten whose god is this New York!"

Anthony, the big boss, has spoken, and of course the people below him do not dare to neglect it. So soon, the forces to which Anthony belonged began to move.

And this action also made the nerves of the forces who had been quietly paying attention to Anthony suddenly tighten. For example, the one-eyed director quickly arranged for people to find out the cause first. There is no way, the danger level of Anthony and the forces he belongs to is really high. Once he causes any trouble, it is likely to be a bad incident, and naturally he cannot be taken lightly.

The results of the investigation also made him relieved. After secretly scolding Anthony for making a fuss, he also began to become curious, wondering who was so bold as to hit Anthony in the face.

"Director, do you want our people to check it out?" Hill asked from the side.

"No need to waste that time," the one-eyed director said solemnly: "Anthony will find out soon, and compared to some personal disputes, we have other more important things to deal with."

"Yes," Hill responded with a nod.

"By the way, is there still no news from Natasha?" the one-eyed director asked.

"Sorry, Chief, not yet," Hill responded.

"There is actually a man she hasn't settled with after taking so long," the one-eyed director raised his eyebrows.

"This is not the first time, Director, is it?" Hill shrugged and said, "And in a sense, the other party is not a simple person."

The one-eyed director couldn't help but nodded slightly when he heard the words. He pondered for a moment and continued to give instructions: "Urge her, our top agent shouldn't waste her time there."

"Yes," Hill responded.

In a room in the Cube Prison, a prison designed by Tony Stark and built under the auspices of S.H.I.E.L.D. specifically to detain people with special abilities, Black Widow's phone suddenly rang while she was talking to a person.

After saying sorry to the other party, Black Widow came to a quiet place and answered the phone: "What's the matter? Hill."

"The director hopes you can speed up the process. He doesn't want you to waste your time here because of top agents, especially now that the bureau itself is short of manpower," Hill said bluntly.

"I also want to leave here," Black Widow glanced at the heavily guarded prison and said helplessly: "But you should also understand that that big guy is not so easy to persuade. He is... no, I should say... All government agencies are very vigilant."

"That's your problem, Natasha," Hill raised his shoulders and said, "I'm just conveying the director's order to you. As for the rest, I can only wish you good luck."

"Shit!" Looking at the phone that had been hung up, Black Widow couldn't help but cursed inwardly.

However, despite the scolding, what needs to be done has to be done, so Black Widow can only bite the bullet and return to the cell just now, which is considered the most rigorous cell in the entire cubic prison.

"Okay, Dr. Bruce Banner, where did we just go..."

I have to admit that Hydra is one of the most well-organized underground organizations in the world. Although Anthony's men tried their best, they couldn't find anything useful for a while.

"So we still haven't found any clues, right?" Anthony said expressionlessly.

"Sorry, boss, the other person seems to be quite experienced in this area, so..." Dick's face was full of shame.

"Even our intelligence network didn't find anything useful. It's interesting, it's really interesting!"

He did not direct his anger towards his subordinates. After all, strictly speaking, Dick was close to Anthony's core. For people at this level, Anthony was always tolerant as long as they did not make any big mistakes.

Moreover, strictly speaking, this matter was not due to his incompetence, but rather to the fact that the other party's form was really meticulous.

It's just that... there are not many organizations in the entire world of American comics that operate with such meticulousness, and those who are willing to make great efforts to provoke and deal with Anthony are even rarer.

Therefore, after his subordinates' investigations for so long failed to find anything, Anthony had already targeted several organizations. In addition, the other party's method seems to be strictly speaking more like a kind of beating and interference.

So after pondering for a moment, Anthony directly dialed the internal phone number at Caesars Palace and told the person on the phone: "Jason, ask Mike Blount to come to my office, right away!"