Chapter 680: The eldest daughter

Find a way, secure accounts, mitigate culpability...

When Fisk heard these words, he felt both strange and familiar.

Back then, when I was just a young boy, I came to Hell's Kitchen alone to start a business and have great ambitions, and the church priest said that my life was too hard, and I would succeed in a thousand bones. However, I don't agree with it, I think that if you come out and mix, you should choose what path to take.

I look wooden on the outside, but I'm pretty smart. I compiled a whole set of routines around the words "safe accounts" and "mitigating culpability", thinking that I would earn my first pot of gold in my business by using this method that would neither hurt nor see blood.

It's a pity that I calculated others correctly, but I didn't calculate myself.

My eloquence is so bad that in less than half a month after opening, I have been spotted an average of one to three times a day, and in a year, I have been arrested by the police six times. God forbid, I survived!

Finally, I realized the reality, when I should be ruthless, I have to be ruthless, I want to be warm and affectionate, and I will only be hypocritical and despised! So I played black boxing, mixed up with the club, and finally became the uncrowned king of Hell's Kitchen.

I didn't expect to hear these words again after so many years, when I was about to forget them!

I didn't have a choice before, but now I just want to be a quiet black boss, so you don't me with these leftovers that I played back then!

Although he thought so, Fisk's eloquence was also poor, but he also knew that these words could not be said directly, "I don't know how many crimes I have committed over the years, but if I am really found out, the federal government can sentence me to at least 20,000 years for several crimes." โ€

"And no matter how much my assets are washed, the FBI will not give up. As you said, anyone who has a large amount of money with me will be tracked down. So, if I transfer all the money to you, it won't affect you, right?"

In Fisk's eloquence, that's a tactful enough to say. But it still sounds very hard, with a gun and a stick. It's almost like saying that you're going to let me transfer all my assets to you, no problem, but can you catch it and hold it safely? Don't let the waves get too big and overturn your ship.

As soon as Fisk finished saying this, Mrs. Gao next to him became nervous, but she didn't know how to round it back, because what the fat man said was a little unpleasant, but it was indeed the truth.

It's not impossible to come forward yourself, praise the other party, and then transfer all the assets to the other party according to the other party's intentions. But then what? If something really happens later, and the other party receives the impact of this asset, will they consider themselves unlucky, blame themselves for not thinking well at the time, or will they take their anger out on her?

So Mrs. Gao felt that at this time, it was better for her to keep her mouth shut.

"Alas...," Evenson sighed, not the kind of annoyance at being rejected, but a helpless sigh, "I'll just say, you're at a low level!"

With that, Evenson took out his mobile phone, dialed the phone, and whispered to make arrangements. After about five minutes, Stephani walked into the room. She was still basking in the joy of the successful transformation of the first batch of warriors, so she was especially happy to see Evenson, who was presiding over this matter.

She immediately walked over with a smile on her face, not only shook hands with Evenson cordially, but also made a very European and American face-to-face salute, and said generously, "What is the matter with calling me over? โ€

Evenson beckoned Stephanie to sit down, and then introduced Fisk to them, "This lady is, Stephanie Malik." When he said this, he was particularly strong in his tone, especially on the surname Malik.

Sure enough, Fisk and Mrs. Gao immediately looked at each other, and asked uncertainly, "Malik, is that Malik?"

"That's right, that's the gentleman. Evenson laughed, "Mr. Gideon Malik, one of the five former members of the World Security Council and now an adviser to the President of the United States. At this time, he pointed to Stephanie and said, "This Lady Stephanie is his eldest daughter. โ€

Hiss~ Fisk and Mrs. Gao really gasped. Although Fisk didn't show it, it seems that he actually understands Chinese, and Mrs. Gao was born in China, so they know very well what the weight of the so-called elder is.

Although monogamy is practiced now, needless to say, you also know that children must be heirs, but with such a special emphasis, the meaning is different.

Although Gideon Malik is now the head of the Malik family, who will take his place after a hundred years? Who will take charge of the door of the Malik family? Father and son, stepbrother and brother, this set has not been able to play too slippery in ancient times in Europe and the United States, let alone now, maybe this cousin and that cousin will suddenly take the throne.

But now Evenson has clearly emphasized the identity of Stephanie's eldest daughter, which is almost a clear indication that she will inherit the Malik family in the future!

Think about the Malik family, which has a long history and is very powerful, and its power is even more intertwined in the United States. Mrs. Gao and Fisko couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts, no wonder people said that they were of a low level, it turned out that people usually deal with such big people.

At most, he bribed a bunch of police officers to do things for himself, and he was a little frightened when he ran into the FBI, but what about the people? Gideon Malik, who was so angry that he could call the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. over and scold him for a good time.

"This is Wilson Fisk, from Hell's Kitchen. Evenson raised his hand slightly, pointed at Fisk, and introduced him to Stephani rather casually, "You should have heard of it, right?"

"Wellโ€”" but Stephanie pondered for a long time after hearing the name, and after thinking about it carefully, he said lightly, "It seems that there is such a character." She gave Evenson a reproachful look, as if to say, how did you deal with such a character?

"This Mr. Fisk is a kind of nonsense figure in Hell's Kitchen. Evenson Bristany looked at him with a strange look and said to himself, "But he has been having a hard time lately, and he is worried that after his accident, he will not be able to protect his old age and have nothing to support, so I want to take the lead and see if you can take care of his assets first and avoid the investigation of the FBI." โ€

"What's going on... It's a bit difficult. Stephanie instinctively wanted to shirk it, she, a noble daughter from a big family, really looked down on people like Fisk, let alone helped him.

"Is it difficult?" Evenson frowned, looking a little helpless, "I know you've been busy with your family's business lately, so our company is helping a lot, right?"

"Hmm. Stephani nodded solemnly.

"Then since this matter is difficult," Evenson said with a long smile on his face, "then forget it." โ€

"Well," Stephanie hurriedly stopped Evenson, "I just said that this matter is difficult, and I didn't say that it can't be done." โ€

"Well, I don't need my father to come forward in this matter, and I have some face in the FBI. Stephanie turned to the crowd and said, "I'll make a few phone calls to make arrangements, and then you can get the assets to be transferred ready to be transferred." โ€

"But I'll spare you one more thing, you leave a little bit for the FBI to check, don't feel distressed, leave a step, and then you can step down. โ€

"Okay, let's keep talking, I'll call first. Stephani stood up, his face looking a little unhappy, "Don't make an example, don't do things with me like this again." โ€

"Understood. Evenson smiled and nodded. He himself knew that it would be better to use less of such a threat, not to mention that he didn't like it himself.