S.H.I.E.L.D. Intervenes

As far as Noah knew, Kingpin had never been someone who relied on brute force.

Even though his strength was terrifying.

What would Kingpin do in this situation?

Noah pondered.

While he had good talent in research, strategy wasn't his forte.

You could say he didn't need it, or that he wasn't suited for it.

At least for now, he didn't feel the need to use any schemes.

With the Goliath Giants and Tyrants leading the charge, the advance was incredibly fast.

Even if someone tried to hide, with the Wolfhound's sense of smell, no one could remain concealed.

No need to hold back. Everything in sight could be killed!

That was Noah's order!

There might be ordinary people among them.

But Noah never considered himself a good person.

As long as he could ensure the vast majority were gangsters, that was reason enough for him to act.

He watched as his troops rapidly advanced past the halfway point.

Although the resistance along the way had been fierce, it was nowhere near what Noah had anticipated.

Why would Kingpin think he could stop someone with Tyrants by relying on this?

Kingpin couldn't possibly not know about the Tyrants.

Unless...

He wasn't here at all.

A thought flashed through Noah's mind, and his expression darkened slightly.

Come to think of it, that possibility was quite high.

Even though he had gathered his forces immediately, the moment he decided to act at night, he had given Kingpin an opening to escape.

If Kingpin was sharp and didn't intend to confront him head-on, there was a good chance he wasn't upstairs right now.

But if he wasn't here, where else could he be?

Although Kingpin wasn't the crime lord who would later dominate the nation, there were few opponents for him in New York at this time.

Would a crime lord like that flee in a panic?

As he was thinking, From a distance, the sound of police sirens could be heard.

Noah blinked, What the hell?

He had already jammed the signals here and, just like last time, cut off the power to the surrounding blocks.

How did the police get here so fast?

The next moment, he realized.

Kingpin probably called the police himself.

Kingpin was different from other gangsters.

On the surface, he was even a great philanthropist.

It seemed perfectly reasonable to call the police when something happened.

Noah frowned and directly ordered, "Frank, keep pushing forward!"

He had prepared for this before coming.

With Deadpool himself as a witness, his revenge, though excessive, wasn't without room for negotiation.

At worst, it would be a legal battle.

He had already hired a top legal team.

Were they going to just sit around and do nothing after he hired them?

As a string of police cars pulled up, a large number of officers quickly exited their vehicles. Using the cars as cover, they began to surround Noah's location.

The few Strategic Security Force members remaining by Noah's side immediately raised their weapons.

Noah waved his hand, signaling them not to be nervous.

Fight a battle with the police?

He wasn't crazy.

Seeing George Stacy hiding behind the police car door, Noah chuckled, "Director Stacy, may I ask why you're here?"

George Stacy didn't hesitate and replied directly, "Mr. Wilson Fisk called to report an attack on his company.

Mr. Allen, I didn't expect the attacker to be you.

I advise you to immediately withdraw your attacking forces and accompany us back to the station. Otherwise, dealing with today's events will be difficult."

Noah's expression remained unchanged.

Although George Stacy spoke sternly, the fact that he revealed Wilson Fisk's name and issued threats only proved that he didn't want to get involved in trouble.

So Noah said with a displeased expression, "Director Stacy, I believe this matter can be explained.

Just this afternoon, I was attacked by people sent by Wilson Fisk and barely survived.

Originally, I just wanted to have a peaceful conversation with him about this matter.

However, I didn't expect him to have ambushed a large number of gunmen in his company, causing heavy casualties among Umbrella members.

Therefore, I suggest you take your men and control Wilson Fisk first, and then we can discuss how to resolve the subsequent issues."

George Stacy remained silent.

In his eyes, both Wilson Fisk and Noah Allen were wolves in sheep's clothing.

Neither of them was easy to deal with.

For example, Noah Allen was speaking earnestly now, but in reality, he showed no intention of stopping his subordinates.

He was clearly stalling for time.

George Stacy's expression darkened slightly. If this matter was not handled properly, it would become a major problem.

Just as he was about to say more, a row of black cars sped over.

S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, led by Coulson, got out of the cars. Then, dozens of elite agents immediately took control of the situation.

After showing his identification, Coulson said, "Mr. Allen, please have your people withdraw immediately.

Your current actions constitute a crime endangering social security. If you do not comply, we will arrest you."

Noah's face immediately turned grim upon hearing this.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. certainly has a lot of authority.

I experienced it when I met your director a while ago. I thought it was just his personal behavior, but now it seems to be the operating style of the entire S.H.I.E.L.D."

Coulson's expression remained unchanged as he recalled the director's displeased look after returning.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s expenditure for purchasing Tyrants was significantly higher than that of the military.

However, he didn't dare to ask exactly how much higher, fearing the director would hit him.

"I apologize, but all of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s actions are for the safety of society.

Mr. Allen, please do not delay any further, or we will have to take action ourselves."

With that, Coulson waved his hand, and several vans behind him opened.

Three Tyrants emerged from them.

Noah narrowed his eyes.

He hadn't expected the goods he'd handed over just a few days ago to be used by S.H.I.E.L.D. against him.

Did they really think he was unprepared?

He even had the thought of directly activating the backdoor he'd left in the Tyrants and threatening Coulson in return.

But it was just a thought.

If he really did that, Umbrella's products would probably be difficult to sell in the future.

Facing the threat of the Tyrants, Noah remained silent and directly opened his communicator.

"Frank, bring your people down.

It seems today has to end here."

After speaking, Noah looked at Coulson and said coldly, "Don't tell me you don't know why I'm here. While I'm not Tony Stark, you'd better give me an explanation!"

Coulson's expression softened slightly when he heard the gunfire upstairs stop.

"Please rest assured, we will issue a warning to 'Kingpin' and guarantee that similar situations will not occur again."

Coulson deliberately mentioned the name "Kingpin" to indicate that they already knew his identity and that Noah could trust their promise.

You could even say it was a form of deterrence for Noah.

Of course, the greater possibility was that it was a bit of both.

But that didn't matter.

Noah let out a cold laugh.

A warning?

Did they really think everyone respected S.H.I.E.L.D.?

However, Noah didn't say this out loud. He could afford to give them this bit of face.

There was only one reason he truly gave up.

Kingpin wasn't here. Since the target wasn't present, there was no need to fall out with S.H.I.E.L.D. over this.

After all, he was a businessman.

Businessmen prioritized profit, or at least, they should at this moment.

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ps2: I originally planned to release two chapters together, but it's too late. The next chapter will take a while longer. There was an unexpected event at home, and I haven't finished writing it. I can only guarantee an update before midnight