Marvel Magic Event Book

Karen Page's fears did not come true, because as long as Salomon was willing, he was a very interesting chat partner. He could always use his knowledge to make up something that had never happened but was reasonable, so as not to Let the uninformed know about his life.Karen Page's little pistol did not escape his eyes. In order to prevent Karen Page from shooting him in the back when he turned and walked away, he worked hard to use his charm.

His magic is too much for a weak-willed ordinary person like Karen Page, and it will mess up her brain if she is not careful.Casting spells on ordinary people at will is an irresponsible act, so naturally he can't act so recklessly.So the front desk of Nielsen Murdoch Law Firm (also the only desk) was filled with biscuits and hot tea that Salomon took out from nowhere. The smell of cookies and butter replaced ink and printing paper. .Karen Page burped quietly, blushed inconspicuously, and looked a little embarrassed.Not only because she ate most of the cookies, but also because she almost forgot about the business and almost didn't ask Salomon where the information came from.

Almost, but she asked anyway.

Salomon, who was well prepared for this, used a very reasonable reason to prevaricate her - he claimed that he found it from the information posted by SHIELD on the Internet.During the Hydra rebellion, Natasha Romanoff threw most of the revealable information online, completely exposing the existence of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra.Although the material was quickly removed from the Internet, many people had downloaded parts of it at that time, but no one knew the full extent of the material, so Salomon's reasons were quite reasonable and could not be verified.

It must be said that the arrival of the Mystic Mage made Karen Page's fear of Wilson Fisk much lessened, and the thick dossier made her full of confidence.She also gave Salomon her phone number, saying he could contact her directly with any questions about Wilson Fisk.She didn't want Matt Murdock or Fergie Nelson to know about her private investigation. It was too dangerous, and she didn't want her friends to worry too much.It was late at night when she was alone again at Nelson Murdoch Law Firm, and even the gangsters on the street outside were quiet (she didn't know that Salomon had beaten them all up, and he thought telling This kind of accusation was so rude that Karen Page thought the gangsters were using knives instead of pistols today).Except for the late-night snacks on the table, the visitors' figures disappeared without a trace like bubbles in the sun. Karen Page didn't even notice that in her impression, Salomon's figure became thinner and thinner until it disappeared. , and in the end I couldn’t even remember what he looked like.

If she tried her best to think about it, she could still recall it. The spell Salomon cast on her was not a very powerful one.Karen Page took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to open the file, and inserted the bonus memory into the computer purchased from the bankruptcy auction.After a while, the old computer with a yellowish casing trembled and finished reading the information in the storage. She opened it one by one according to the instructions in the directory on the file. She was immediately stunned by the contents, and even almost Spit out everything you eat.

She now somewhat believes that this information was dug out of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Apart from SHIELD, I'm afraid not many intelligence organizations have such investigative capabilities.

When Salomon returned to the hotel suite, he found that Joan of Arc, Bayonetta and Athena were already there drinking happily from many bottles of spirits.They were giggling and talking in whispers that Salomon could not understand. The witch had already taken off her obstructive evening dress. Even Athena was lying on the sofa casually, and then poured one glass after another of strong wine into her mouth. and wine.Salomon found that both his adoptive mother and the witch seemed to have serious problems with alcoholism, because their bodies made it almost impossible for them to get drunk, and a large amount of strong alcohol would only make them blush.This is why Salomon expanded the manor's wine cellar, searched for fine wines, and even purchased a wine estate. After all, they seemed to want to drink alcohol to complete their daily hydration intake.

The room was filled with the smell of alcohol, and the mystic suspected that even lighting a match might cause an explosion.Salomon sighed and summoned the invisible servant to collect the bottles for them.Obviously, losing Vanessa as a friend made Athena a little unhappy, and the witches didn't mind chatting with Athena.

The Mystic Mage had no intention of telling Athena what he had just done, but he could not hide it from his adoptive mother.From the disappearance of Wilson Fisk from the party to the shooting near the orphanage, everything that happened tonight seemed to revolve around someone, and one only had to look at the evening news on television to guess it.

"Are you done?" the goddess of wisdom asked, narrowing her eyes.

"It's done." Salomon nodded.He first kissed the witch's lips (it took a long time, after all, there were two), then kissed Athena's cheek, and finally sat down on the sofa with the goddess of wisdom roughly pulling her.Although asked to elaborate by his adoptive mother, he, as always, omitted many details to prevent the listener's ears from being tortured by various figures and legal provisions. "From now on, Vanessa will have nothing to do with us, and Wilson Fisk will not disturb our lives." He said solemnly and solemnly, "We have also completely got rid of our financial relationship with them. In the past All the payments can be classified as normal transactions, there is no legal problem at all, and will not trigger investigation."

Salomon had no problem saying that.In the following weeks, Wilson Fisk became very quiet, and the personnel sent by the Immortal City Intelligence Department to monitor did not report anything special. It was as if Wilson Fisk suddenly changed.However, such changes are not all good. The drug trade in Hell's Kitchen has stagnated. Suddenly, many gangsters who have damaged their brains due to drug addiction and just know where to point their guns suddenly have a whim and start shooting at every street corner. Fight gang wars and try to make yourself the new boss of Hell's Kitchen.

Wilson Fisk was conducting a demonstration of his own value. He was demonstrating his ability to control society as a value in helping the government fill the gap in grassroots control capabilities.Sure enough, it didn't take long for a guest at the banquet to invite him to cooperate and conduct transactions through the establishment of an offshore company in the Cayman Islands.

It didn't take long for the Immortal City's intelligence department to withdraw its surveillance personnel.After all, Victoria Hand doesn't have as many agents as she did in S.H.I.E.L.D., and the manpower at her disposal is not what it used to be, so she can't put too much energy into a character like Wilson Fisk.After all, the purpose of gangs is to make money, and there are very few gangs that can evolve into terrorist organizations. Therefore, under Salomon's order, she gradually withdrew from the mission and handed it over to the surveillance system to continue.

She also has a new mission, which is to recruit a special forces instructor.

Salomon had recruited this man before, but at that time his need for this special forces instructor candidate was far less urgent than it is now, and it was just to train artificial humans.Later, this problem was solved by Salomon himself, so it was never mentioned again, but now Sophia and her tribe have been completely integrated into the Immortal City, and the adult males in the tribe have naturally become the number one in the Immortal City. A regular army, issued with composite fiber bulletproof armor and high-tech firearms that mortals can use.

In order to best utilize the combat effectiveness of these people, Salomon must hire a powerful enough special operations instructor.