Opening the door, Maxim smiled and relaxed slightly, and walked out of the underground garage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not long after he left, the car parked in the underground garage also moved and slowly drove out, and at the same time, the middle-aged man who had just negotiated a deal with Maxim took out his mobile phone in his pocket as usual, and then found a number named "W.F" in the full address book and called it.

"How's it going?"

When the beep of the phone ended, a deep voice came from the other side, and although the owner of the voice was asking, he did not have any expectant tone, as if he already knew the outcome of the matter and the man's answer.

"It went well, he had almost no doubts." The man replied, tilting his head slightly, just in time to see Maxim who had just separated on the street, and in the fast movement of the car, he only saw the other man waving at him, and continued: "No, he has no doubts at all, and besides, he is still laughing. ”

"Well, let him laugh, it won't be long." The deep voice over there sighed softly, and there was a hint of teasing in the voice, but after a moment, the voice returned to steady, and continued to ask, "How about the person you are talking about?" Will he be able to do what I ask? ”

"Of course, that person is a professional." The middle-aged man smiled lightly.

"Very well, I'm ready to take over the legacy of that idiot of Maxim at any time."

The low voice was a little excited, but he obviously had a high degree of self-control, and this emotion was not very obvious, and instead asked, "What about the guy who ruined the alliance's business, are you sure that the person you said can solve a freak?" I've never been worried about the Russians, and although Maxim is a nuisance, he just happened to get in my way, otherwise he still has some use, but the freak who messed up Hell's Kitchen is different, he has to be removed, and I don't want my plan to start with a time bomb that doesn't know when it will explode. ”

"Please rest assured, Mr. Fisk, since I have chosen you between the Alliance and you personally, I will do my best to assist you in fulfilling your ideals and ascending to the top of the underground forces in New York, and at this time there is only a small trouble in front of us, nothing more." The middle-aged man's voice slowly came out of the microphone.

Wilson Fisk was silent for a moment, then let out a soft 'um', ending the call that would set off a seismic shift in New York's underground.

The middle-aged man put down the phone, looked out the window, clasped his hands together, pressed his trembling palms, a smile appeared on his face, and he exhaled softly.

All normal people will have ambition, but the word ambition has never been a conceptual nature, and only by comparing the ambitions of different people together can we measure the size and quantity.

And the middle-aged man clearly knew that anyone's ambition was insignificant next to Wilson Fisk's, because no one could compare with him, so he never questioned his choice, even if such a choice would make his situation extremely difficult, even if he might go from being an important figure in the alliance to a traitor who was common to the alliance, but he had no regrets at all, because no one had ever been able to give Wilson Fisk the feeling, the fear!

Fear wasn't a bad feeling, at least it was what he did, and he was even a little excited.

Wilson Fisk is more than two meters tall, his body is even bigger and stronger, and there is a powerful power hidden under the seemingly bloated figure that others can't imagine, but these are not the factors that made him make this seemingly wrong choice, the only thing that made him choose was Wilson Fisk's unsatisfied ambition and never-ending enterprising footsteps, and only such a person can make his heart that has begun to be dormant germinate again.

There is a kind of people in this world, they are knowledgeable, intelligent and capable, but they do not exist to step on the top, they are willing to turn into green leaves, and push the people they are loyal to to the top, just like the ancient Chinese advisers, bow to the best.

And Wilson Fisk had everything he expected from the man in his heart, majesty, ruthlessness, decisiveness, brutality and sanity, and above all, ambition.

He didn't know if Wilson Fisk would let his ambitions come true, but there was no doubt that Wilson Fisk had strong ambitions and the ability to match them.

"The Underground Kingdom in the Shadow of Glorious New York, this goal is really a bit big, but there will always be a day when it will be achieved, Fisk, I hope my choice is the right one, otherwise ......"

He muttered in a low voice, and the words stopped at this point, and then he said firmly: "No! This goal will definitely be able to see! ”

Thinking about it, he pulled his phone out of his pocket again, and pressed an unknown number.

"I agreed to the price last time, but I need you to attach a small gift, an ordinary gang member."

"Yes, hehehe! Happy working together! ”

A hoarse voice came out of the microphone, with an unbridled arrogance.

……

As time progresses, things change.

Peter Parker's presence is proof of one thing, and that's that the city of New York is clearly more fond of the little spider that roams the steel jungle every day than Playboy Tony Stark.

Although the haughty Mr. Stark had built a towering edifice of strange shape in the heart of New York, it was only reported in the newspapers for a few days. And every time the spider pulls the spider silk and flies from the corner of the building, and quickly crosses the street, there are always happy and proud cheers from the citizens below, of course, part of Tony Stark's chaotic private life is finally ended by a woman nicknamed his girlfriend's real name Pep Potts, and Peter Parker's recent job called Capture is actually a pose.

Therefore, Sean also laughed at him fiercely, and even personally cut the headlines of the Spider-Man series that Clarion Daily had been going on for a month, and prepared to give it to the best neighbor of New Yorkers as a gift before the upcoming graduation-Bug, I believe his expression will be very wonderful at that time.

However, his attention still inevitably fell on the upcoming graduation ceremony, of course, with his only passable grades, except for being able to go on stage when he got his graduation certificate, the rest has nothing to do with him, those who can give speeches on stage are real scholars, but ......

After all, it's another graduation! This is really something to be touched upon.