Powell King, the king of underground intelligence in New York, and even in the United States.
Powell-King controls a large number of homeless, thieves, etc., which is equivalent to the gang leader beggar of the United States in the 21st century, unlike high-level intelligence organizations such as Sky Eye or .
Such an organization looks very low-level, but in fact its intelligence breadth far exceeds that of all organizations, and its information sources are very vague, and its transactions are very insignificant.
I met Powell in a bomb shelter on the outskirts of New York City.
Unlike the suave and cunning old man, Powell is an extremely rough, thin black man with a sharp-edged face, exuding an air of power and recklessness.
Powell has been followed by a large group of seemingly insignificant people.
"It's surprising that the great and famous "Zero Six Seven", the messenger of justice, the enemy of the undead, and the hunter of demons, came to such a rat hole, Mr. Jovovich, don't know what I can do for you? "
Powell has a majestic air, even if the eulogy he delivers does not diminish his own strength in the slightest.
Su Ming even felt that there was something provocative in Powell's words. To be precise, it was like a lion in the jungle demonstrating to outsiders.
"King Jovovich of the Four Corners Desert salutes your glory, and I have no intention of fighting you.
In terms of strength, Su Ming is definitely stronger than Powell, but in terms of qualifications, Su Ming is at most younger than Powell.
In the underworld, people must abide by the rules of that world.
Su Ming's prowess may have earned him respect, fame and comfort, but prowess isn't everything.
It is a measure of degree.
Seeing Su Ming's attitude, Powell quickly gathered his strength and welcomed Su Ming into the interior of the shelter with a generous smile.
By affirming his authority, Powell also shows his kindness in the face of someone as powerful as Su Ming.
Compared with Winston's cunning, Powell invited Su Ming to a seat more bluntly, and then asked. "what do you want?"
Su Ming likes the style and is equally straightforward: "Some information, information about the Ten Commandments."
Powell waved his hand, and soon a small clerk brought out a huge amounts of boxes and said. "These materials are very expensive, how much are you willing to pay?"
Su Ming checked the box and took out the blood oath emblem without saying a word.
Powell frowned. "Joe, your strength, I know very well that the council's blood oath emblem has not brought you much benefit."
Su Ming tapped the blood oath emblem and said. "It has my blood on it, my blood will never be shed in vain, if you don't believe me, I can offer another option, how about ten million dollars?"
Ten million dollars is undoubtedly a high price, enough to drive many people crazy.
The blood oath emblem represents a promise, a kind of favor from Su Ming.
After a moment of silence, Powell waved his hand to let the boys around him disperse, then turned to Su Ming, "What do you want to know?"
Su Ming said. "I heard that someone hired the Ten Commandments to kidnap Tony-Stark in the Middle East, and I want to know when, where, and from which direction.
Powell raised his eyebrows, then stood up and threw the so-called box.
Cardboard boxes were scattered all over the place, unable to hold anything.
To be able to come as far as Powell, with a subtle and cunning heart that doesn't see a rabbit as a hawk beneath his rugged exterior, is an essential skill.
After lingering for a moment, Powell said, as if he had made some decision, "The stakes are too high, and I can't leave you with proof of anything.
Su Ming smiled and said. "No problem, I just want information."
Knocking on the table, Powell held the blood oath badge in his hand, and repeated: "Ten million plus favors, you should know that the Ten Commandments Gang is a bunch of lunatics, and the risk I have to take is too great."
Powell has shown a rather voracious appetite.
The corner of Su Ming's mouth twitched, and then he said. "Mr. Powell, I hope this is your last proposal."
Appropriately embarrassed, Powell sorted out his thoughts, then smiled contentedly, stood up and led Su Ming, who walked to the wall behind him, introduced a palm print, and revealed a hidden secret storage room.
Unlike Skyeye and , which are full of high-tech and electronic equipment, Powell's intelligence room is a scene with a lot of computers, mobile phone text messages and pigeon coops.
Information from all directions was sorted out by more than a hundred people, forming one file after another, and these files were stacked in one cardboard box after another. The huge golden Curry in the secret room has a whole mountain of file boxes.
Powell rummaged through the room and came out after a while, clutching a rather large book.
Putting on his short-sighted glasses and casually pulling on the chandelier in his high heels, Powell opened the ledger in his hand and began to flip through it, selecting the information he needed.
After a while, Powell took off his glasses and said. "34 days ago, a batch of munitions left the port of New York, accompanied by Obadiah Stein, CEO of Stark Industries.
"After Obadiah Stein returned to the United States, news came half a month ago that he had a cooperative relationship with the military. Tony-Stark, the inventor of the Jericho missile and the chairman of Stark Industries, will go to the Middle East The power of the Convetico missile."
"The military general who facilitated this is Lieutenant General Douglas Weir, and his overseas troops..."
"The commander of the Ten Commandments Gang is Raza Hamidmi. It is rumored that this person is a descendant of the legendary Golden family and is called a disciple of Wenhua..."
Snakes have snake ways, rats have rat ways.
In many cases, the intelligence of the underworld is not weaker than agencies such as , Sky Eye, CIA, etc., and in some respects it is even stronger.
Evidence is still needed, as is the CIA, , and several other organizations.
On the other hand, intelligence from the underworld is not needed.
As Powell said, with all the information, Powell did not leave any evidence for Su Ming, and everything was just dictation.
This and Su Ming's identity as a killer, a natural member of the underworld, coupled with the recent display of fighting prowess.
It is unlikely that anyone else would have gotten information about the Ten Commandments from Powell. .
