"If your purpose is to find Kim, little girl, you're in the wrong place." The man spoke with a thick Russian accent, "We work on his turf, but that doesn't mean we're working for him." ”

Gwen frowned under the mask. Why does everyone who damn it like to call her "little girl" or something? Well...... Well, maybe height and size are a factor, but it's not that obvious, right?

"Before I answer the question," said the man, "tell me, what do you want to do with gold?" ”

"That's not something you have to worry about." Gwen said, "Help me find him, and you'll know." ”

The horror who was trampled on the soles of Gwen's feet tried to lift his breath: "Vladimir, what do you want to do?" You won't be thinking about ......."

"Shut up, Herman." Vladimir indifferently interrupted the horror of being trampled on by Gwen, "Kim has been on his throne for too long, so long that he has begun to inch in and become less and less concerned about the opinions of his allies. He seems to have begun to forget a little bit about who got him to where he is today, and someone has to help him remember that. ”

"You're crazy." After saying this, he once again exhausted the strength he had tried to lift, and continued to breathe hard. Gwen jumped off of him and stuck him to the ground with a cobweb, giving him a chance to catch his breath.

"What can you tell me?" Gwen asked.

Vladimir looked at her and said coldly, "I can tell you the biggest secret of Kim He, a secret that I believe will be of great help to someone like you who is equipped with special skills." Do you know why he forbade anyone to call him by his first name? Do you know why, he wants to rule his empire as a 'golden merger'? ”

"Because...... Is he the more introverted and shy type? Gwen complained.

Vladimir ignored: "Because he is a coward." Because by saying his name, he exposes the fact that Kim is just an ordinary person. He was afraid that his name would be brought up and exposed, so he restrained everyone with fear, and no one dared to betray him. But I'm different, I'm not the kind of dog leg he can call around. ”

He paused, as if deliberately brewing the atmosphere.

"His name...... It's Wilson Fisk. ”

***

"Mr. Fisk, maybe you should think again."

In Wilson Fisker's office, Michael sits in a plush armchair, facing the muscular tycoon, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows that are brightly lit.

In New York alone, Wilson Fisk was indeed a man of his word, and there was almost nothing in the city that he could not afford to deal with. There are even many matters that even if the mayor of New York is elected, he must go through some established procedures and go through many complicated procedures to negotiate, but for the gold in one hand, it is just a matter of phone call.

That's why Michael is willing to take the time to talk to the tycoon. Paso's recent urban construction project has a lot of problems to solve, and while there are no problems that he can't solve on his own, he doesn't want to waste too much time and energy on these things if he can. Fisker is undoubtedly the ideal partner in this regard, you just have to list them one by one and he will take care of everything for you in a week.

The two of them had been talking quite happily before tonight, and Fisk could come up with a solution to most of the problems with a wave of his hand just by listening. It wasn't until Michael pointed out an abandoned construction site in Midtown that Fisk had a rare look of embarrassment on his face.

Fisk thought about it for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No." As sorry as I say from the bottom of my heart, Mr. Paso, you'd better think of something else to modify your plan. ”

"Paso Group has invested money and contacted a number of well-known design companies in China." Michael crossed his fingers and sat back in his armchair, "All the experts said it was the best option, and the industrial area in Midtown was the most critical area. We plan to rebuild industry around this area, which will be the centerpiece of New York's next-generation public transit system. ”

"I couldn't agree more with your company's plans, and I can't express how happy I am to be a part of building a better New York." Fisk still didn't change his words, "But there's only this place, and there's nothing we can do." Some very powerful people own that land, and they have other plans for it. ”

"With all due respect, but that's exactly why I've come to you, Mr. Fisk. Negotiate with multiple parties to resolve the obstacles in the plan? "Is there anything that even a man of great energy like you, Mr. Fisk, can't settle with?" ”

Wilson Fisk, of course, was also very displeased, and when he had won over the young rich man of the Paso Group, he boasted of his position and influence in New York City with confidence, as if there was nothing he could do in the city. However, this is the first time they have worked together, but they have encountered a hard bone that he can't gnaw on, how can he not be embarrassed?

In fact, there are very few things in this city that he can't do, but the things they were talking about happened to happen very unfortunately. No matter how unpleasant he was, there was nothing he could do, because the owner of the industrial area in the Midtown Circle was indeed a big man that even he couldn't afford to mess with.

"The water in New York is deep, Mr. Paso. Some people have something...... It's something that even characters like you and me can't touch. Fisk sighed, "I'm sorry again, but there's really nothing I can do. ”

"I understand." Michael stood up, straightened his suit and buttoned it up. He shook Fisker's hand, "You've helped enough, Mr. Fisk. I am very grateful and believe that with our cooperation, New York's tomorrow will be even better. ”

Saying goodbye to Fisk, Michael took his secretary Elizabeth into the descending elevator.

"Not very well, sir?" Elizabeth asked.

"It's not as smooth as I thought."

"That part of the Midtown Circle, are we going to give it up?" Elizabeth said, "I can convene a meeting tomorrow and prepare to revise the plan." ”

"Not necessarily. Fisk says that the owner is someone he can't even mess with, but that doesn't mean we can't. "There's nothing that can't be solved, it just means we still have to deal with it ourselves." ”

"Yes, sir."

The elevator goes down to the bottom floor. As the two stepped out of the elevator, Elizabeth's cell phone rang. She pulled out her phone and glanced at the caller ID.

"It's Miss Grovern, sir." She said, "I think it's looking for you, maybe you should consider taking it?" Miss Grover has been in the mood since she was left out of the last alien operation. ”

Michael thought for a moment and held out his hand: "Give it to me." ”

Elizabeth handed him the phone.

"Gwen? It's me. ”

"Mr. Paso!" Gwen was a little surprised to hear his voice, and seemed a little happy.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, I just discovered something very important! I found out that there's a very, very bad guy in New York, who basically runs all the bad guys in the city. No one else dared to say his name, and generally only called him 'Jin Ji'. But I just managed to find out that his real name is 'Wilson Fisk'...... Yes, that's the entrepreneur! Pretty surprising, right? I was also shocked......"

"Slow down Gwen." Michael frowned, interrupting her breathless barrage, "How could you be involved in the matter of Jin Ji?" ”

"I had a classmate's father who died of a drug overdose, but it was actually murder because the company he worked for seemed to be involved in Kim's business......

By this point, Michael, who had roughly guessed the ins and outs, had already guessed the ins and outs. He simply interrupted: "This is the end of the matter, understand?" Leave it alone. ”

Gwen was stunned: "What? But ......"

"I told you to keep a low profile before, don't use superpowers, you didn't listen, forget it." "But what you're doing now is really stabbing the hell." Stop now, before anyone notices you, understand? ”

Gwen felt aggrieved. She grabbed her phone and bit her lip, but finally replied weakly, "Oh, got it." ”