124, "Golden And" Wilson Fisk (on the shelves for automatic subscription duck~)
No money? It's okay, then pay it back with your flesh, I want you to be my clerk and help me look after the store. โ
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In just a few seconds,
Skye's inner activity, like her expression, underwent a drastic transition from hell to heaven.
The unexpected "light punishment" made her blurt out in disbelief: "Just, is it just like this?" โ
"Huh?" Tivan raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise? What else can you do but work for me? โ
Tivan's brain was running at high speed, thinking about what else could Skye, a girl who was hunted down by the gang, be able to do other than have a good appearance and be a receptionist in the Void Sanctuary?
Skye reacted quickly, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, no! I mean, how long do you have to work part-time? I still have a lot of things to do, and I can't stay here forever. โ
"It's not up to you to decide this, let's calculate the value later." Tiwan looked at the mess around him with a headache: "I spent a lot of effort to decorate this place, and you guys ruined my ...... this time."
(Fergie + Fury: Heheda)
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Kim Ji, formerly known as Wilson Fisk, is nearly two meters tall and looks a little bloated because of his strong muscles, and his big bald head with matching ability does not look abrupt at all.
He is the largest builder in New York, but his dream is to "rebuild" New York and make the darkness that cannot be punished by law disappear once and for all.
But the legal path is too difficult.
So he chose the shortcut - to "rebuild" the world with violence.
To this end,
He needs a lot of money to peddle. Poison will be the fastest โ and while it will hurt a small number of families, it will be the pain before the reinvention and the price that must be paid.
Fisk is doing a great job.
His construction company provided resources for the gang, which in turn escorted the construction company, and is now the leader of the underground gang in New York City...... One.
Order in the Underground Kingdom is being rebuilt according to his will, and the crime rate in New York is significantly reduced.
Everything is moving in the direction of the "ideal".
Fisker has also recently received recognition from the upper echelons of society, "Norman Osborne", in a win-win partnership, to get a ticket to the "Wizard's Auction".
At first, he thought that the so-called "magician" was just a disguise, an adjective.
But after he got the "Optical Enhancer Guard" as an admission ticket, he was completely overwhelmed by its "pseudo? Absolutely Five Lives" shocked.
This thing can be easily blocked even with a sniper rifle!
If this is something that can be achieved by human technology, then the ability to self-repair is difficult to explain with technology - just like the leader of an organization he knows, mysterious and unpredictable.
So Fisk is looking forward to the start of this "Wizard's Auction".
It's just unexpected,
He received a call from the organizer "Norman Osborne" tonight, informing him that his men had provoked the "magician" and smashed the storefront, destroying a lot of magical items, and needed to go to ransom people.
This routine...... How does it sound a bit like a scam?
Fisk couldn't contact Wesley, and Norman said that he would be there to accompany him, considering Norman's net worth and his magical "rejuvenated" face, Fisk chose to go to the meeting place according to the coordinates.
The meeting place was in Hell's Kitchen, one of Fisk's strongholds, and he arrived first with only one driver.
The gap of waiting,
He instinctively surveyed his surroundings.
One of the few quiet areas in Hell's Kitchen, the location is remote and rarely inhabited, the passage has only two interfaces in front and back, and with night cover, it is an excellent place to "deal with problems".
This made Fisk a little wary, and he didn't relax until he actually saw Norman go to the meeting in person.
It seems that it is not a "Hongmen banquet", and these upper-class people will not be personally involved in danger.
Norman didn't greet him at all, and asked directly, "Did you bring your 'admission ticket'?" โ
True Eyes are collectively referred to as "admission tickets" to prevent some suspicious people from associating the names of "Detective Guards" and "True Eyes" with possible surveillance.
Fisk nodded, the real eye now in the left pocket of his bulletproof suit.
Norman doesn't do much nonsense,
He pulled out a headset and handed it to Fisk: "Follow the instructions above." โ
Norman then walked alone towards a corner, and Fisk was surprised to find that there was a crooked-necked tree there.
Strange, how could he not have found out just now?
Fisk instructed the driver to wait where he was, put on his headphones, and a mechanical sound came from inside, as to which direction to turn, how many steps to take, and slow down......
Following the prompt, he quickly followed Norman to a "wall".
There's no way out? Why do you want him to go forward? Hit the wall?
And then
Under Fiske's questioning gaze, Norman kept "crashing" headlong into the "wall", and the "wall" suddenly disappeared from Fisk's eyes, replaced by a dark alley one meter wide.
Fisk: [ใพ(???] โ _โ )ใ
He dared to swear by his father, who had hammered him to death with his own hands, that there was definitely a "wall" there just now!
But why is it suddenly gone?
Fisk was relieved at the thought of that magical magician, and then a strong desire arose - what benefit could he get from the other party?
Norman Osborne, a high-ranking person of this status, was willing to organize an auction for the magician.
It must be driven by enough "interests" to make sense.
It can't be that the mind is controlled, right?
Thinking of this,
Fisk paused, pondering the possibilities and whether Norman Osborne was acting suspiciously.
But then he resolutely raised his steps and squeezed into the alley, which was really a little crowded for his size.
His choice is not only because "being controlled" is only his guess, but also because Wesley is in the hands of the other party.
That's not just a subordinate.
Now that the decision has been made, Fisk will no longer be suspicious.
He strode quickly through the alley, and stood in front of the marble clearing to see the Void Sanctuary shrouded in mist, and then the bright moonlight could only faintly see a rough outline.
It's like a dream!
Norman was waiting for Fisk, and when he saw him coming, he didn't ask too much advice, and led the people towards the door of the Great Hall, where the tall entrance contrasted sharply with the small alley, and the scene inside the door, which should have been more magical, was now a mess.
Fisk saw Wesley in the corner of the wall, well-limbed and well-groomed, with clear eyes looking at each other, and made an agreed code to tell him to be careful.
The worries in his heart dissipated.
It seems that this is not a Hongmen banquet, it is really just a misunderstanding that can be solved with money.
What can be solved with money, then it is very easy to do.
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