The Daily Liberty, located in Manhattan, New York, has been covering gossip and celebrity scandals for years. It is one of New York's more middling newspapers in terms of circulation."Sir, the directors are all here now. Would you like to call a meeting?" A big black man knocked on the door and spoke respectfully to the figure inside the table whose back was turned."Are we all here?" The chair behind the luxury desk turned around and a young, somewhat mature white European face emerged with a playful look on his face: "Let's get started."The young man rose to his feet, took the bowler hat and stick which were handed to him, and led the way.Several directors were whispering to each other in the Freedom Journal conference room."Who called this meeting today? How was it notified? Morpheus? ' 'asked one of the directors, who was thin and looked as if he had indulged in excess."I don't think so. I hear Morpheus shares have been transferred to someone else." The other shook his head i

After attending the evening's charity gala, saying goodbye to some power figures with a big smile on his face, he returns to Caesar's Palace, now the headquarters of the Angry Gang.After dismissing his subordinates, Antony went to his bedroom on the top floor, washed himself, poured a glass of wine from the bar, and sat down on the bed. Picking up the framed family photo next to his bed, Anthony lost himself in a memory.Anthony St, as he is now known, is one of a million people who have crossed, and it doesn't matter what he was called before, what he did, or why he crossed.About a year ago, Anthony came into this world, in this world, he has a perfect family, a father, a mother, a brother, a sister.Anthony's father's name was James. Stacy was the leader of a small gang in New York City. James wasn't born to do it. He just followed in his father's footsteps.In fact, the Antony family's gang is 4th generation in Anthony's generation.According to history, Anthony's gang is also a

With nothing to watch on the television, Antony switches the signal bar to the internal signal of Caesar's Palace, and begins to observe the operation of his gold den through surveillance cameras almost all over the building.Well, there didn't seem to be any trouble at the casino. When the casino below was just opened, all the ghosts and monsters came at it like sharks smelling the smell of fish. The masters of the rival casino, wandering away... Fortunately, Anthony had a great man under him, Dick. Siven, a senior member of the Original Rage Gang who has been with the Antony family since his grandfather's generation, is the elder of the bunch and one of only three mutants Antony has under his command.Dick is a Level 2 mutant according to Antony, according to Marvel's understanding, or the bottom of the level 2 mutant class, but the ability is rare dual-power mutant.Although Dick's ability is not high, but it has to be admitted that his ability to use in the casino is unique, Dick

After arranging his family and watching them sleep, Anthony went to his room. He was about to finish his chores and go to sleep too when there was a knock on the door and Brock came to report."What is it?" Anthony motioned for the bodyguard to open the door to let him in, then lit a cigar for himself and asked."The boss found it," Bullock recounts in detail what he learned from the mutants. Sure enough, it was the Liberty Daily directors who had paid a lot of money for the information through special channels."So it's these guys who don't know what's going on," Anthony took a deep drag on his cigar, then snuffed it out coldly. "Finish them off, clean it up! Remember, no one can offend the Angry Gang with impunity!""Got it," Brock went down to take care of business, and it looked like the FBI guys were going to be busy again.The next day, Anthony took his younger siblings off work and took them with his father to the nursing home to see his comatose mother. Looking at the family c

Watching Anthony sit up in bed looking pale, Gin asks with concern, "How's it going, Boss?""Failed," Anthony deadpan said, although long expected that the success rate may not be high, but did not expect really failed, sure enough, should not take the chance.Anthony rubbed under his nose, and sure enough it bled! It seemed too dangerous to deal with such flexible and determined people before Antony had improved his ability to dream, to try not to perform an act of theft on them!After taking the gin and tonic soup, Anthony poured it in one breath, took a few deep breaths, and forced himself to cheer up his spirits still a little weak because of the use of dream powers, and coldly looked at Sloane lying on the side trapped like a dead pig and said: "Start to execute the second plan!"Since the shortcut can not go through, can only follow the normal way, now can only hope that this guy is more interesting, otherwise can only take another effort to hijack the alternative target.Sloane