Marvel Magic Event Book

"Generally speaking, I have a solution for a rich man like you who has his eyes higher than his head." Wilson Fisk was still in a boxing posture, as if waiting for Salomon to enter the blind spot before launching an attack.He refused to show weakness, especially in front of a young man.However, Salomon just smiled with disdain, which made Wilson Fisk even more angry - he originally just wanted to investigate, but he did not expect to encounter such a counterattack.But even so, he was still very confident that he could control the situation, because his fist was closer than the sniper rifle. "Do you want to know what happened to those people?"

"I know, I have evidence for every crime of yours. Conclusive evidence, surveillance video, audio, financial transactions, everything can point to you. Every text message you have is monitored, what you and your men say Every sentence is backed up through your mobile phone. Oh, including the time when you crushed a person's head with a car door not long ago, which was also recorded by the driving recorder." The Mystic Master smiled and said that he can threaten anyone in the Internet age. if.

"I also know how far you have gone in your investigation into my adoptive mother and me, but unfortunately, this investigation can no longer go on. I know you can do many things for Vanessa, but I don't allow anyone to use Orphanage kids as bargaining chips. If you ask former mafia godfather Elijah my name, then you'll understand what that means. As a warning, I've had people deal with some of your armed forces, if those If veterans wearing cheap suits and new holsters and punks wearing gold chains could be called the armed forces."

Wilson Fisk grinned as he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.

Even though he couldn't tell whether what Salomon said was true or false, he could understand from the shooting just now that the madness of the man in front of him was not something ordinary people could understand.He tensed his muscles like a beast.A small crater formed on the wall hit by large-caliber rifle bullets, and the spider webs in the shadow stretched out tiny black tendrils. He felt as if he could still smell the smoke, even though he knew it was an illusion. , but his back was covered with cold sweat.

"What do you want? Do you want me to do something for you?" He forced out a few words from his throat, "Or do you just want to show off your power and destroy the lives of lower-class people for fun?"

"You think too much, Wilson Fisk. I've told you my purpose, but you just don't believe it. You are of no value to me, not at all, and I only do this because of your men I drove to the wrong place, Mount Athena, for no reason other than that. Because Vanessa chose you and gave up her years of friendship with Minerva, this cocktail party was also the last help we provided. Salomon shook his head, as if Wilson Fisk was some kind of idiot who needed to patiently explain the annotations before he could understand them.He put his hands in his trouser pockets, slowly walked out of the shooting range, and approached Fisk, as if he knew that the next topic would make Fisk give up his plan to attack. "Vanessa will die. This is the first time she has faced death. There will be a second and third time. As long as she continues to stay with you, death will come as scheduled. But her will is quite strong. , even after knowing the prophecy, he refused to give up, so my adoptive mother and I couldn’t continue to persuade her.”

"What prophecy? Vanessa will never face danger again!" Wilson Fisk's tone sounded as if Salomon was humiliating him.However, the fact is that he has no way to ensure Vanessa's safety.Salomon thought his attitude was ridiculous. Wilson Fisk enjoyed the wealth brought by a violent group but was unwilling to bear the consequences. How could there be such a good thing in this world?But he didn't insist on mocking Wilson Fisk. Since this guy thought he could do it, he would never admit that he would fail.He never failed, otherwise he would be dead.There was nothing wrong with letting him indulge in his own dreams, and Salomon didn't bother to argue with him.

"She did not die here, which means that she will have a child with you, a boy. If you are interested, you can ask me for the name when the child is born and has not yet been named. I guarantee that the name we know is completely same."

Wilson Fisk took a deep breath and his expression softened.

"Vanessa is pregnant?"

"Not yet, that will be a few years later. I promise it is a boy, and the only heir in your life." The mystic mage's smile was quite warm and approachable, and even made Fisk almost give up his plan to attack.But then his expression became quite scary.He leaned closer to Fisk and whispered in the most evil tone of his life in the ear of the most powerful man in the New York underground, "But if you try to reach out to the orphanage, then this boy will not exist. I will kill him." Vanessa, kill your senile mother, kill everyone you care about. Even if that boy is just born, I will strangle you to death in swaddling clothes, then pull out your spine and make you look like a A disabled dog is left in the rain on the roadside, and can only survive on the leftovers in dog food bags. I think this is probably the only language you can understand."

Salomon has never threatened anyone in his life. Generally speaking, most of them can be solved through his negotiation skills and personal charm.This was the first time he said something with such a strong gangster vibe.But even so, he couldn't help but show off his literary skills and used some British idioms, but Wilson Fisk couldn't understand them at all. This was too beyond the knowledge of a poor boy from Hell's Kitchen.

But even so, Kingpin could understand what Salomon wanted to express.The threat seemed to have worked. Wilson Fisk calmed down again, and Salomon also took two steps back in time. He was not interested in getting so close to the man.He knew that not everyone would be compliant in the face of such a threat, but the Mystic was not at all interested in what Wilson Fisk thought. The only thing he had to do was ensure the safety of the orphanage.

"That's all?"

"Yes, that's all." Salomon seemed to suddenly lose interest.He nodded, walked up the stairs and walked back to the shooting range at the corner of the stairs without even looking at Wilson Fisk. "I'm sure you've heard this a lot in your career, and you should be able to understand what it means."

"So...prophecy. What do you have to say about this?"

"This is not a deal, and I don't intend to deal with you. Here are all decent people." The mystic mage looked at him, as if he were looking at a delusional madman, "I can kill you here, and there won't be any People found out.”

"But you wouldn't do that, would you? Besides, I don't think there's anything in this world that can't be traded."

"You're right." Salomon nodded.He waved his hand, and two hounds that looked like they were made of asphalt suddenly jumped out from the shadow lurking in the corner, "Then use your life, because you are still of some use to other people. If you survive, you can negotiate terms. Qualified."