It Was Actually a Scam

"Forget it. Is it a threat to ordinary citizens? It's just a sentence from your country's strategic defense and logistics defense department."

"If not for the fact that you sent out special forces three times in a row and failed to capture me, I would have been locked up in some unknown mysterious prison in the name of threatening the ordinary citizens."

Roger didn't let Coulson speak a single word.

"That is a necessary program problem. It is the kind of program that must be carried out."

Being refuted so bluntly by Roger, even if Coulson was an experienced agent, he could not help but reveal an awkward expression.

"Strategic Homeland Intervention Enforcement and... damn it, can't you change your name?"

Whenever he reads this name, Roger seriously thinks about whether those higher-ups were drunk with vodka when choosing this name.

"We are dealing with this problem. I believe there will be a new name soon!"

Although he was one of them, Coulson had some objections to this somewhat awkward name.

Every time he went out on a mission, as long as he said the name of the office, the others would have an expression of "what kind of joke are you playing."

"I hope so! I'm going back. If interested, you can continue to stay here and read expired newspapers!"

After saying that, Roger left the office with Flying Thunder God Technique and returned to his secret den.

In the past three years, Roger had made a lot of enemies in New York because of his commission, and most of them were people and organizations who did not care about the law and only used violence to deal with problems.

To be safe and avoid being shot in the head by a sniper rifle in his sleep or hit by a rocket, Roger used a very secretive identity and spent eight figures of dollars on buying a small den.

More than five hundred square meters, high-rise and could overlook the entire New York Central Park.

Even in New York City, it was still quiet and pleasant. It was a good hideout.

No one would have thought that a private detective would live in such a place. Moreover, Roger did not have to worry that his whereabouts would be exposed.

Ever since he moved here, no one had seen him go out.

Every time he went out, he would use Flying Thunder God Technique to teleport to the office, saving time and effort, one step straight to the destination directly. There was no need to worry about the traffic jam on the road.

At noon the next day, Roger returned to the office through Flying Thunder God Technique. Then he saw Coulson sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

This scene looked no different from yesterday. The only difference was that the newspaper in Coulson's hand was no longer the expired newspaper but the New York Times that had just been released today.

It was unknown whether it was intentional, but the newspaper headline in front of Roger was the commission he had carried out yesterday.

"Heaven shocking slaughter!! New York's thrilling slaughter, 115 gangsters, died in the warehouse!"

"Is this distortion of human nature or the depravity of morality!"

Although Ninja Union and gangsters were two completely different professions in a strict sense, it was obvious that the reporter responsible for writing this news didn't know about this.

However, Roger liked the small title the reporter gave him, which evoked some of his beautiful memories.

"It seems that you care about Tony Stark!"

The coffee in front of Coulson is already cold. He had come to the office a long time ago.

"His father is one of the founders, and he is also the most important weapon supplier of the government, so we don't want anything to happen to him."

Coulson said with a serious face, but Roger did not believe his explanation.

If they really care about the safety of Tony Stark,

They would send someone to rescue Tony Stark earlier.

The Ten Rings hiding in the Afghanistan Mountains might be difficult for others to find, but for them, it was only a slight nuisance at most.

"Whatever you say!"

After saying that, Roger took out a commission scroll from his desk drawer.

Just as he was about to open the scroll and ask Coulson to write the commission in black and white, he suddenly thought of a matter.

He took out a mobile phone from the drawer and logged into his account.

When he saw the balance of fewer than five digits on the account, his face became a little ugly.

"I am being reneged!"

After refreshing the page several times, Roger had to admit that Kingpin had revoked the commission.

Kingpin, the underworld king of New York, actually reneged him!

Although this matter seemed a bit funny, the system notification bar showed three words that had not been completed.

The second rule of the commission was that the commission could only be considered completed after the reward has been handed.

"My last commission was reneged on by the client, so you need to wait here for another five minutes. I will come back in five minutes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Roger's figure disappeared from Coulson's sight.

He had already waited for an entire morning, and It didn't matter if he waited another five minutes. Coulson had no objections to this.

Although Coulson did not know who Roger's last client was, he was very sure that the client was very unwise.

Some people's money could never be repudiated, and it was best not even to have the idea of revoking!

Through Flying Thunder God Technique, Roger was teleported to the top floor of the Chrysler Building.

The Chrysler Building was where Kingpin's headquarters was located. Moreover, before the teleportation, Roger had used [Sensing Technique] to sense Kingpin's location.

The Sensing Technique (Kanchi no Jutsu) was obtained from three years of coin accumulation and was exchanged from the system. It originally belonged to the second Hokage Tobirama Senju.

This technique did not require hand seals, and its insight was highly accurate. Even if the target was thousands of miles away, it could accurately sense the target's life energy and chakra strength.

Other than the number of ninja coins required to exchange for it, this technique could be considered to have no flaws.

Because in this world, other than Roger himself, no one else had chakra, the system slightly adjusted this technique. The ability to sense the chakra was replaced with the ability to sense the life energy.

When he received the commission, Roger and Kingpin met once, so he was very clear about the life energy of Kingpin.

Before using Flying Thunder God Technique, he sensed Kingpin's location in advance and found that Kingpin was just in the Chrysler Building.

The Flying Thunder God's Formula on the roof of the Chrysler Building was left behind by him a long time ago.

Not only the Chrysler Building but even the roof of the Stark Building also had the Flying Thunder God's Formula.

In the past three years, Roger left hundreds of Flying Thunder God's Formula in New York, big and small, so that he could teleport to various areas of New York through the Flying Thunder God Technique.