American comic: Checking in, Gwen in black stockings rolls her eyes.

Given Tony Stark's connections, even if someone were to target him, they probably wouldn't be able to find out that he's actually an undocumented immigrant.

"Tony Stark is quite good at handling people; we might want to collaborate sometime!"

Lin Feng's lips curled up slightly as he secretly began to make plans.

The system rewards will definitely increase.

For some non-essential things, when it comes to the technology field, Tony Stark is indeed a good partner.

At least in this world, he still has to live the rest of his life.

Of course, his so-called cooperation is not mutually beneficial.

So what about Tony Stark?

What could be better than having the famous Iron Man do things for you and then thank you in return?

Wouldn't it be more fulfilling to come here?

Thinking this, Lin Feng curiously picked up the bank card.

He wanted to know exactly how much money Tony Stark's so-called "little token of appreciation" was; he guessed it would be at least a few million.

Drip!

Soon I received a text message reply from the bank on my phone.

Lin Feng glanced at the displayed amount casually.

"Wow, ten million? Tony Stark is really rich! Wait, tens, hundreds, thousands, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions... a hundred million?!"

Lin Feng, who hadn't taken it seriously at first, couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Are all capitalists this arrogant and domineering?

Tony Stark is offering a hundred million dollars right off the bat. Isn't he afraid that Stark will just take the benefits and not give him any face at all?

But after thinking about it carefully, Lin Feng quickly came to terms with it.

The potential value of the Black Rhino Armor is well over 100 million, let alone 100 million.

Tony Stark clearly wanted to bribe him with money.

Unfortunately, he was destined to disappoint the other party.

"That's true. For Tony Stark, this amount of money is really nothing, especially since... he probably already has all of Obadiah St's shares in his hands!"

Shaking his head, Lin Feng didn't dwell on the 100 million.

He probably would have been excited in the past.

But now that the system is available, I've also received many rewards, including the Black Rhino Armor.

What's this little money?

If he wanted to, building a Stark Corporation would be a piece of cake.

"Who said Tony Stark is aloof? This Tony Stark is too enthusiastic! But whether we can cooperate depends on whether Tony Stark has any use to us!"

Lin Feng put the things away, not paying attention to these minor details.

In a way, he did save Tony Stark.

This small benefit wasn't enough to move him, or for him to offer the Black Rhino Armor to Tony Stark for research.

Just like a man's money, it's meant to be seen by women, not to be spent!

Otherwise, what's the difference between them and a simp?

Buzz!

Just then, a ripple appeared in the shadows of the corner of the room.

Several shadowy ninjas emerged.

They were completely shrouded in black ninja outfits, their faces expressionless and their heads bowed.

One of the ninjas presented the videotape with both hands.

"Is this the key to the future?!"

Lin Feng accepted it, feeling a surge of emotion.

Howard Stark is a genius.

To discover new elements in such a backward era as 70 years ago truly deserves the title of genius!

But now, this so-called 'future' has fallen into his hands!

Tony Stark is completely at his mercy.

Buzz!

Just then, a scene from the Shadow Legion entered Lin Feng's mind.

This is one of the abilities that come with the Ghost Mask!

"Hell's Kitchen? Daredevil and Kingpin? Interesting, looks like I'm in for some fun tonight!"

The images were quickly synchronized, and Lin Feng murmured:

"I hope the reward for this check-in won't disappoint me!"

.

Meanwhile, in Hell's Kitchen.

This is the most chaotic part of New York, rife with gangs, and even the authorities are unwilling to intervene in its security.

Despite being nominally part of New York, the mob is the dominant force in Hell's Kitchen!

Of all the gangsters, only one had a notorious reputation:

Kingpin!

In the eyes of many thugs, Kingpin is the uncrowned king of Hell's Kitchen!

But where there is darkness, there are those who dare to challenge it.

Thus, the famous Daredevil was born!

Daredevil's presence disrupted many gang deals, and Kingpin considered Daredevil a thorn in his side!

To completely eliminate this threat, Kingpin has laid a trap!

Hell's Kitchen, located in a tall building.

Kingpin stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking down at the tiny crowd below, his gaze was intense, but his expression remained indifferent.

As the uncrowned king of Hell's Kitchen, he had long since stopped showing his emotions.

But at this moment, a chilling killing intent surged within him.

.....

7: Hell's Kitchen! Checking in again!

"Erica!"

He turned around and looked at the woman in red in the room.

The latter had a cold, beautiful face.

"Daredevil has become the biggest obstacle to my rule over Hell's Kitchen. As my most powerful assassin, you don't want anyone to oppose us, do you?"

Kingpin spoke calmly, his tone almost leaving no room for argument:

"I need you to kill Daredevil's best friend, Fookie! Teach him a lesson!"

"..."

Erica hesitated for a moment upon hearing this.

After all, she had devoted herself to darkness.

But a long time ago, she was Daredevil's girlfriend, and the two eventually broke up.

She hesitated to kill Daredevil's best friend.

But she was even less able to refuse Kingpin's orders.

Because if she angered Kingpin, what awaited her was the wrath of this uncrowned king!

"Boss, if she can't bring herself to do it, I can!"

Bullseye, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but volunteer.

He noticed Erica's hesitation, and his words at this moment were not without a hint of sowing discord.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Just then, Erica glanced coldly at Bullseye.

Her phoenix eyes flashed with a cold light as she said:

"It's just killing someone, I can do it, I don't need anyone else to interfere! I'll take this mission!"

Having said all she wanted to say, Erica turned and left.

Bullseye stared intently at her retreating figure.

After Erica left, he looked impatiently at Kingpin and said somewhat displeased:

"Boss, do you trust Erica? She has an ambiguous relationship with that Daredevil; I'm afraid she's up to no good!"

"Do you think I'm an idiot? Bullseye!"

Kingpin's imposing figure sat there, like a city wall.

He glanced at Bullseye indifferently, exuding an imposing aura without anger.

A dangerous aura emanated from the area.

The latter trembled instantly, lowered his head in terror, and begged for mercy:

"I'm sorry, boss, I..."

"okay!"

Kingpin waved his hand dismissively, saying meaningfully:

"How could I not know about their relationship? I'm taking this opportunity to eliminate all destabilizing factors! Do you understand what I mean?"

"Boss?!"

Bullseye looked up in surprise upon hearing this.

He met Kingpin's gaze and saw the ruthless decisiveness in the other's eyes, which made him tremble with excitement.

Erica is dead, so he became Kingpin's number one henchman!

He couldn't help but see the look of terror, despair, and disbelief on Erica's face as she died.

"Killing two birds with one stone! Boss, you're amazing!"

Bullseye praised it almost fanatically.

"hehe."

Kingpin smiled calmly, and no one could read his mind.

But what neither of them realized was...

In the dark corner of the room, shadows rippled, unnoticed by anyone.

.

At the same time, Erica walked out of the building.

Her mood was like the dark clouds before a storm, heavy and complicated.

Kingpin's words kept echoing in her ears.

The other party's unquestionable command, like an invisible shackle, gripped her heart.