Sometimes, life is not particularly tough, and sometimes it only takes a pair of scissors to erase a life, and only a soft breathing tube needs to be cut. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

James Wesley is not a bloody man, even though he is indeed in the most powerful gang in the underground of New York, but he is just a housekeeper, he does crime as a business, he has such a talent, he can watch what is hidden in the dark, but there is no guilt, it is because of this quality that he can make the crime business bigger and bigger.

But no matter what kind of person is facing his own kind and thinking about killing the other person, at that time, his mind will fluctuate violently and hesitate, and the same is true of James Wesley.

He knew why he was here at this moment, in the hospital room of Vanessa, the woman Wilson Fisk loved.

His ambitions were proven in Wilson Fisk, who single-handedly propelled the born underworld boss to the pinnacle of New York's underworld, and watched him dominate the city's dark side.

This is his wish, it is his goal, but now all this is lost again after a short period of possession, this gap is very great, but he does not feel terrible, he never thought that this road will be a smooth road, in fact, he has long been ready to climb the mountains, through thorns, but the beginning of the smooth did make him a little too happy.

But he was a scrappy man after all, and even in this situation, he still had the confidence and determination to push Wilson Fisk to that peak again.

But...... But! To his outrage, Wilson Fisk, who had made him carry out all his determination and perseverance, had such crazy thoughts for a woman, and he wanted to die with those ruthless killers!

He couldn't watch Wilson Fisk die over such a trivial matter, he had planned a lot for him, and he believed that after leaving here, as long as he followed his plan, it didn't take long for them to have another chance to come back here and fight for it.

And before that, he had to get the Wilson Fisk back he used to be, no! It should be said that the one he wants to get back is not Wilson Fisk, at least not only him, the one he wants to get back is a dangerous man with the name of Duracell.

To do this, he is willing to contaminate his clean hands, to do something he has never done before, and he is willing to kill an innocent poor woman for Fisk.

The clock on the wall was ticking and dangling his long legs, and I don't know how long it took, but the sound of rapid breathing instantly sucked James Wesley's spirit back.

He stared intently at the woman who was lying on the hospital bed and was breathing rapidly, and looked at his palm in a daze, I don't know when, the medical scissors in his hand were slightly closed, and in the middle of the corner, the breathing hose extending from the auxiliary breathing apparatus happened to be cut a little, and this was the reason why the woman who was clenched together in pain on the bed breathed rapidly.

"Oh! It seems that this is providence! ”

James Wesley's eyes flashed with a touch of madness that he had never seen before, he inhaled hard, then got up, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the scissors carefully, and then wrapped it and put it in his pocket, carefully sorted out the valuable suit on his body, and finally looked at the woman who was breathing violently on the bed but was getting more and more painful, sighed lightly, and walked out of the ward.

As usual, he carefully closed the door to the ward, and then walked straight out, whispering to the few heartfelt gangsters who followed behind him, "Go and remove the hospital's surveillance, and don't let people know that we've been here, not Mr. Fisk." ”

As he said this, his palms pressed against the pocket of his handkerchief, and his eyes shone with a strange light on his calm face.

Don't blame me, Fisk, you chose the wrong path, I'm just trying to pull you back.

It didn't take long for Vanessa to finally come out of her pain.

And after getting the news, Wilson Fisk, who was ready to fight to the death, was instantly stunned, sat down with a butt, and had only one thought in his head: The woman he loved the most left him like this? Why is this happening?!

"Hahaha!" He sat down on the disformed chair and laughed, but the laughter was unusually dry and full of decadence, and he laughed for a long time, until finally his voice was hoarse, and the laughter finally stopped.

James Wesley looked at him quietly, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said: "Sir, I have carefully investigated, but I'm sorry, this incident is an accident, according to the doctor's rough analysis, it is likely that Ms. Vanessa suffered a complication caused by a heavy injury before, as for the specific situation, they need to go through a detailed examination to judge." ”

"A detailed inspection? What is it? A hoarse voice came out of his throat, and Wilson Fisk looked up at James Wesley.

James Wesley hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Dissect." ”

"Huh." Wilson Fisk smiled mockingly and shook his round head, "Anatomy? No, I absolutely, absolutely don't believe that Vanessa died for this reason! ”

James Wesley nodded in agreement, "I thought so too, Lady Vanessa's condition was stable before that. ”

There was deliberate guidance in his words, and he stared at Wilson Fisk as he spoke, to confirm that he was following his train of thought, and the result was a relief to him.

"It must be those guys!" Wilson Fisk said viciously, slamming his fist on the table, and with a thud the intact table had been reduced to two broken halves, "They must have assassinated Vanessa!" ”

Seeing this, James Wesley hurriedly said, "Sir, I think your idea is very likely, but if we want to avenge Lady Vanessa, our current forces are not enough, no, we should say that we can't hurt each other at all." ”

"Whew! ~ Say it, your plan. ”

With just one sentence, James Wesley relieved himself, bowed his head slightly, curled the corners of his mouth at an invisible angle, and said, "I think we're going to leave New York for a while." ”

"Listen to you." Wilson Fisk thought for a moment, nodded directly, and said hoarsely.

After the words fell, James Wesley quickly left, leaving only Wilson Fisk alone in the room, silent, only a pair of eyes that kept flashing various lights.

At this time, James Wesley did not expect that what he expected would come true, but it was a little excessive.