marvel summoner

Chapter 127 "Golden Merger" Wilson Fisk

"No money? It's okay, then use your body to pay back. I want you to be my shop assistant and help me look after the shop."

Skye
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In just a few seconds,

Skye's inner activities, like her expression, have undergone a drastic transformation from hell to heaven.

The unexpected "light punishment" made her blurt out in disbelief: "Is that all?"

"Huh?" Tiwan raised his brows: "Otherwise? Besides working for me, what else can you do?"

Tiwan's brain is running at high speed,

Skye, a girl who is hunted down by gangsters, what else can she do besides being a good-looking receptionist?
Her hacking skills are good enough for Arnold to learn from her.

Her ability seems to be okay, and it is also an existence that destroys the earth when it is developed, but it is a little troublesome to "activate" her.

What else.
Skye reacted quickly, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, no! I mean, how long will I have to work? I still have a lot of things to do, and I can't stay here forever."

"It's not up to you, let's calculate the value later." Tiwan didn't realize what he had missed, and pointed to the mess around him: "I spent a lot of energy to decorate this place. It was ruined for me."

(Fergie + Fury: Hehehe)

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Jin Bing, formerly known as Wilson Fisk, is nearly two meters tall and looks a bit bloated because of his strong muscles, and his matching ability with a big bald head is not at all obtrusive.

He is the largest construction businessman in New York, but his dream is to "rebuild" New York, so that many darkness that cannot be sanctioned by law will disappear completely.

But the legal path is too difficult.

So he chose a shortcut - to use violence to "rebuild" the world.

to this end,

He needs a lot of money, and drug trafficking will be the fastest speed-although this will hurt a small number of families, it is the pain before remodeling, and it is the price that must be paid.

Fisk did a great job.

His construction company provides resources for the gang, and the gang escorts the construction company. Today, he is one of the leaders of the New York City underground gang.

The order of the underground kingdom is being rebuilt according to his will, and the crime rate in New York has dropped significantly.

Everything is moving in the direction of "ideal".

Recently, Fisk has also been recognized by the upper class "Norman Osborn", and through a win-win cooperation, he has obtained an admission ticket to the "Wizard Auction".

At first he thought that the so-called "magician" was just a cover, an adjective.

But when he got the "Optical Enhancer Guard" as an admission ticket, he was completely shocked by its "pseudo? Absolute five lives".

This thing can even block a sniper rifle with ease!
If this can be achieved by human technology, then the ability of automatic repair is difficult to explain with technology - just like the leader of a certain organization he knows, mysterious and unpredictable.

So Fisk is looking forward to the start of this "magician auction".

Just surprisingly,

He received a call from the organizer "Norman Osborn" tonight, informing his subordinates that he had offended the "magician", smashed his shop, destroyed a lot of magic items, and needed to redeem them in the past. people.

This trick. Why does it sound like a scam?

Fisk couldn't contact Wesley, and Norman said he would accompany him at the scene. Considering Norman's wealth and his magical "rejuvenating child" face, Fisk chose to go to the meeting point according to the coordinates.

The meeting point is in Hell's Kitchen, which is one of Fisk's strongholds. He was bold enough to bring only one driver to the meeting and arrived first.

waiting gap,
He instinctively looked at the surrounding environment.

In the rare quiet area in Hell's Kitchen, the location is remote and rare, and the passage only has two front and rear interfaces. With the cover of night, it is an excellent place to "deal with problems".

This made Fisk a little vigilant, and he didn't relax a little until he saw Norman attending the meeting in person.

It seems that it is not a "Hongmen Banquet", these upper-class people will not personally take risks.

Norman didn't exchange pleasantries at all, and asked directly: "Did you bring the 'admission ticket'?"

The real eye is collectively referred to as the "admission ticket" to prevent some suspicious people from associating with the names of "detection guard" and "true eye" that they may be monitored.

Fisk nodded, the real eye now in the left pocket of his bulletproof suit.

Norman doesn't talk nonsense,
He took out an earphone and handed it to Fisk: "Follow the instructions above."

Then Norman walked towards a corner alone, and Fisk was surprised to find that there was a crooked neck tree there.

Strange, why didn't he find out just now?
Fisk asked the driver to wait in place, put on the earphones, and there was a mechanical sound coming from inside, which was strict enough to turn in which direction, take a few steps, and slow down.
According to the prompt, he followed Norman to a "wall".

There is no way?Why do you want him to go forward?Hit the wall?

then,

Under Fisk's questioning gaze, Norman kept "hitting" his head against the "wall", and the "wall" suddenly disappeared from Fisk's eyes, replaced by a dark alley with a width of one meter .

Fisk: 【ヾ(■_■)】

He dared to swear on the father he hammered to death with his own hands, there was definitely a "wall" there just now!
But why did it suddenly disappear?
Thinking of that magical magician, Fisk was relieved, and then a strong desire arose—what benefits could he get from the other party?
Norman Osborn is such a high-ranking person who is willing to organize an auction for the magician to "show his face".

There must be enough "interests" to drive it to make sense.

It can't be the mind being controlled, right?
think of this,
Fisk couldn't help but pause, seriously thinking about the possibility, and whether Norman Osborn had any suspicious behavior.

But then he firmly raised his footsteps and squeezed into the alley - this small alley was really a bit crowded considering his size.

His choice was not only because "being controlled" was just his guess, but also because Wesley was in the opponent's hands.

That's not just a subordinate.

Now that he has made a decision, Fisk will no longer be suspicious.

He strode quickly through the small alley, stood in front of the marble clearing and saw the void sanctuary shrouded in mist, and then the bright moonlight could only vaguely see a rough outline.

Dreamy!

Norman was waiting for Fisk, and when he saw him coming, he didn't ask too much, and led the people to the gate of the auditorium. The tall entrance was in stark contrast to the small alley. The scene inside the gate should have been more magical, but now it was a mess.

Fisk saw Wesley in the corner facing the wall, with healthy limbs and neat clothes, with clear eyes under each other, and made an agreed signal to tell him to be careful.

The worries in his heart dissipated.

It seems that this is not a grand banquet, it is really just a misunderstanding that can be resolved with money.

Things that can be solved with money are easy to handle.

　First more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)