Struggle in the American Comic World

　　 After getting the super killer Cross Gibson, the next step is to connect with the CIA.

　　 It's much easier to find than Cross, the cold-faced killer. In the police station before, Nobody from the CIA left May with a contact information.

　　 After a brief communication, Jordanian asked Nobody to meet at a coffee shop near the Hudson River.

　　 Cafe is located in Manhattan, close to Wall Street.

　　 Even the craziest criminals dare not make trouble in this area. Every ten minutes, there are patrols roaming around.

　　 This is also a security consideration. The CIA has never been a good bird.

　　 Approaching the appointed time, a middle-aged man in a suit with a thick face, but with a stray smile on his face, walked into the restaurant.

　　 This is an unruly person.

　　 The first time he saw this person, a kind of instinctive intuition was born in Jordan's heart.

　　 "Your Excellency is the famous justice adjudicator, Mr. Jovovich, right?"

　　 "Mr. Nobodi, sit down, I have ordered a cup of coffee for you, but I don't know if it suits your taste."

　　 "Uh, what kind of taste, I am always more picky."

　　 "Spider taste, do you like it?"

　　 All the words are clicked to the end. As soon as the two sides met, they exchanged a few words, and soon fell silent.

　　 Old God Jordan was drinking coffee, while Narobodi, with a few quiet movements, had already conveyed some information.

　　 There is no doubt about the importance of the spider serum potion. It is even enough for the CIA to spare a part of its manpower and start a show in downtown Manhattan.

　　 After the information was delivered, Nobodi just said, "Mr. Jovovich, I like spider-flavored coffee very much, but..."

　　 Joe Danny interrupted the other party’s words directly and said: "You are delaying time, the manpower of the secret operations force should have been surrounded here, right?"

　　 Accompanied by Jordan's words, outside the coffee shop, in several directions, dozens of figures were suddenly soft to the ground.

With a whistle, two small holes were opened in the glass window of the coffee shop, and the two plainclothes CIA agents who were drinking coffee were also directly lying on the desk.

　　 "Mike was shot..."

　　 "Chrissy was shot..."

　　 "There is an ambush, the trajectory cannot be analyzed..."

　　 Nobody's face changed drastically, and there were bursts of exclamation in the headset.

　　 But at this time, Jordanian took up the coffee in front of him very calmly, and said with a smile: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

　　 Two top killers from the Assassin Mutual Aid Society escorted them, and dealing with some plainclothes agents of the CIA was really too simple.

　　 Joe Danny smiled lightly, and the face of Nobodi on the opposite side was already black.

　　 The manpower and arrangement of the CIA, in the eyes of the two top killers, Cassian and Cross, are simple and simple like a child playing house.

　　 After Nobody's shock, his face quickly regained the same smile he had before, and said: "Good means, Mr. Jovovich, this time asking me out, shouldn't it be just for coffee and demonstrations?"

　　 is a veteran agent after all, even if he is already panicked, he can still calm down.

　　 Old Yin beep!

　　Qiao Danny murmured and said with a smile: "The reputation of the CIA is not very good. In order for everyone to talk peacefully, I can only make a little preparation."

　　 Slapped face to face, Nobody was upset, but he didn't dare to say anything.

　　 After a pause, Nobodi said: "Anyone with strength is worthy of respect, Mr. Jovovich, I don’t know now, what do you want to talk about?"

　　 Joe Danny took out a bottle of lavender potion and said, "This is what I got in the abandoned underground passage of 92nd Street. Medicine is a thing, it's not easy to drink, I can give it to you."

　　 About this bottle of spider potion, Jordan actually already thought of a lot of things.

　　 For example, the last thing that Richard left in the diary was not written. The spider potion was indeed successful, but it was made from Richard’s own DNA, and no one else could use it at all.

　　 Thinking of it, Richard is also an old yin beep, and he wants to cheat himself when he is dying.

　　 Fortunately, I have a storyline. This useless spider potion is suitable for pitting the CIA.

　　Nobody stared at the medicine on the table and said, "What does the CIA need to pay?"

　　 There is no empty pie in the sky. As a veteran Nobodi, he can live to this day and become the supervisor of nowhere, relying on the interdependence of caution and boldness.

　　 Whatever you get, you need to pay.

　　 The power that Jordan Danny showed was enough to make Nobody pay attention to it thoroughly.

　　 Jordan said: "First, the safety of Peter and May needs to be guaranteed, and I don't want anyone to disturb their lives; second, Osborn’s trouble needs your CIA to take over, and I also hate trouble."

　　 Nobody took the potion directly, and said, "Yes! But in Richard's secret laboratory, a computer hard disk is missing. I wonder what Mr. Jovovich has plans for?"

　　 Joe Danny laughed and said, "This is related to another transaction. I believe the CIA is also very interested in the Assassin Mutual Aid Association, right?"

　　Nobodie's face froze, as if thinking about something.

　　 After a long while, Nobodi just said: "Do you want to fight the Assassin Mutual Aid Association?"

　　 Joe Danny leaned back on the chair and said, "I hate these guys. They want to kill me. I want to live in New York. So I think it's better for these guys to die. Are you right?"

　　Nobody’s face solemnly said: "These people are not easy to deal with, they are too mysterious and powerful~www.NovelMTL.com~ and there are big people who are protecting these people."

　　 Jordan Danny once again took out a drawing and said, "Brooklyn No. 72 Textile Factory, I believe that with the power of the CIA, it shouldn’t be a problem to block this block for a period of time, right?"

　　 "As for the big shots, is there any big shot bigger than the CIA?"

　　Nobodi quickly thought about the pros and cons, and finally said: "I want the formula of the source of strength of the mutual aid society!"

　　 Joe Danny laughed and said, "No matter what you want, you need the CIA to get it by yourself. We'd better use our means, what do you think?"

　　Nobodi nodded, and drank the coffee on the table in one sip, and said, "Happy cooperation!"

　　 Make a decision, and the cooperation is reached.

　　 Both sides have the mind to beware, so it is better to act separately. In this process, how much skill do you have and how much benefit you can get.

　　 As for the computer hard drive, it is an insurance measure for Jordanian.

　　 Once all the benefits are given out at this time, the CIA will not be so wonderful if it turns its face and pits itself.

　　 The two parties discussed some details in the coffee shop. Seeing that the surrounding agents who were stunned by the anaesthetic bomb tended to wake up, Jordanian quickly got up and prepared to walk outside.

　　 Just when Jordan walked to the door, an agent lying on the ground suddenly grabbed Jordan's ankle.

　　 "You... don't go, I want to kill you..."

　　 The weakened agent struggled, hitting Jordan's knee with a small fist.

　　 Joe Danny took a look, hey, isn’t this John Smith?

　　 Old embarrassed, Jordanian thought for a while, leaving John aside, took up a green hat next to him, and put it on the opponent's face.

　　 "Dude, you should have a good night's sleep!"