Chapter 7
In a luxurious manor, more than a dozen servants are busy pruning shrubs, weeding, clearing roads, etc.
A manor of this size is extremely rare in Los Angeles.
Being able to live here is not only a symbol of money, but also a symbol of status!
At this time, in the restaurant on the first floor of the manor.
An elegant old gentleman was dining.
At this time, a well-dressed old housekeeper slowly walked over and handed over a mobile phone in his hand.
"Sir, this is from Kolo."The old butler said.
The old gentleman put down the knife and fork in his hand gracefully, picked up the napkin on the side and wiped the corners of his mouth slowly, then took the phone and put it to his ear.
"Good morning! Under the Falco Cabinet!"
Kloe on the other end of the phone sounded respectful.
"Say it." Falco's cabinet said calmly.
"Yes, sir."Kolo immediately reported:"The matter has been investigated clearly. The man who destroyed the Skeleton Brotherhood last night was a man in a black trench coat. I have asked a professional to draw the appearance of the man, but he is still unclear. The origin of the"
"The Skeleton Brotherhood will be gone if it is gone, but this killer must be found. No one can break the rules I set. I only give you one week."
"Yes, under the Falco Cabinet!"Kolo responded quickly, not daring to have any objections.
He handed the phone to the old butler, and continued to enjoy breakfast under Falco's cabinet.
He didn't care at all about the life and death of those in the Skeleton Brotherhood, he did. There was someone in his territory who broke the rules he had set, which he could not tolerate.
In Los Angeles, no one could break the rules set by his Falcone family without paying the price. No one had ever done so before. , There is none now, and there never was in the past!.................
Clark didn't know that his actions last night had offended a certain godfather in Los Angeles.
But even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously.
First, he possesses Wolverine's super-speed self-healing, and ordinary weapons cannot kill him at all, unless an organization like SHIELD is alerted, or a mere gang, no matter how powerful it is in the local area, so what?
Secondly, he had already put on enough disguise when he acted last night. In this day and age, even in a big city like Los Angeles, there are not many cameras. It is impossible to capture a 9-year-old with"good character and academics" like him. A child is associated with a cruel killer.
With these two items, Clark didn't worry about being targeted at all.
If that Falco cabinet minister wants to investigate, let him do it.
It's impossible to trace Clark anyway.
A corner of the school playground.
Clark glanced at the two guys in front of him
"Do you want to join Hydra? Clark stared at them,"Do you know what our Hydra does?""
Perhaps because he just killed a lot of people last night, Clark's eyes looked more scary today than before. The two boys in front of him, who were obviously one year older than him, almost made him cry. come out
"me......I know, I, I can do it!"
The boy on the left took courage and stuttered.
Clark nodded and didn't embarrass them too much.
"Okay, from now on you just follow Kyle and do whatever he says, do you understand?"
The two nodded hurriedly.
Clark looked at Kyle and ordered:"Take care of these two newcomers. I will come to check the results tomorrow. If they fail, they will be kicked out directly."
Kyle nodded, patted his chest and promised,"Don't worry, Commander. I will definitely teach them well, just leave it to me!"
"good! Clark patted Ian on the shoulder and praised:"We have hired two new people in just one day. Ian, you have done a good job.""
"I will keep up the good work!"Ian was praised and his whole body became excited.
He felt that he had finally found the meaning of life.
What's the point of being a rich second generation?
Only Hydra and Commander Clark can give him an ordinary life. It brought such a thrilling feeling.
Ian felt that his whole body was boiling with excitement.
Clark did not pay too much attention to Ian's sudden and inexplicable excitement.
Anyway, this guy is a weirdo, and he is so rich. The second generation is inappropriate and insists on coming here to hang out with him. What kind of excitement is there? I wonder if his father will break his legs if he knows this?
"Okay, let's all disband. Clark waved his hand and told them to disperse.
After all his younger brothers had left, Clark found a secluded place to sit down, basking in the sun while thinking about future plans.
First of all, he would definitely not be a Some kind of superhero.
As for anti-hero, it's still possible.
But that's not what Clark cares about.
"By the way, were there any big events in 1995?"
Clark recalled the memories of his previous life. Although he was also a Marvel fan in his previous life, he only watched some movies, TV series, and comics, and did not have much contact with them.
The current world, if nothing else, should be the Marvel Cinematic Universe..If this is the case, then the big event in 1995 is the return of Captain Marvel!
"At first glance, it was a bit overwhelming for a big shot like Captain Marvel, whose combat prowess was off the charts."Clark muttered, but in fact he never thought about going to trouble Captain Marvel.
After all, that stick is almost courting death.
"But speaking of which, where did Captain Marvel come from after returning to Earth?"
Clark tried to remember, but found that he couldn't remember it at all, or he didn't pay attention to it at all.
After all, when ordinary viewers watch movies, who will pay attention to these details?
"It shouldn't be L. Los Angeles, right?"
Clark thinks it's most likely New York (Niu). After all, that's Marvel's home field, isn't it?
