Chaos Clock

Wilson picked up the glass and took a sip. He looked at Vanessa and then at Natasha. Natasha didn't care. She picked up the glass and took another sip. Vanessa stared at Wilson a little nervously. She also I felt the atmosphere was abnormal.

In the past, Wilson Fisk always felt like he was in control of everything he faced, but Vanessa felt that Wilson was a little nervous at this time.

Although she didn't feel there was anything special about Natasha, she knew from Wilson's reaction that this woman was not simple. Besides, Natasha had been in for a while, and now Wilson's men didn't notice anything unusual.

"Honestly, this is my dream, but I have more than one dream. I also want to transform the city I love, so I can't promise you," Wilson Fisk said.

At this time, Wilson's people finally discovered the person who was knocked unconscious. Wilson's number one confidant, Wesley, rushed over with people and pointed a gun at Natasha.

Natasha glanced at them without paying attention, and said: "You know? People are sometimes blinded by their own obsessions. Of course, you may not be the same. You should be blinded by ambition and obsession. In fact, Whether I kill you or not doesn't have that big an impact on me. Even if I don't kill you, you won't have the guts to go against me.

But it is said that the King of Hell is easy to meet, but the kid is difficult to deal with. Now that I have come to Hell's Kitchen, if I don't clean up all the big and small gangs like you, those little guys may think that I am easier to mess with, and they will come to cause trouble from time to time. .

Then I will feel constrained and unhappy when doing things. If I don't kill you, the biggest gangster, it won't be enough to deter them, so I can only use your head to tell them to be obedient and obey the rules."

"That makes sense, so what do you want to do?"Wilson said.

"Me? I want to reduce the crime rate in Hell's Kitchen and let the people here find serious jobs. Stop fighting and killing people when they have nothing to do. Stop doing shady businesses. Let's find a serious business and make a fortune together." Good"?Natasha said.

Wilson stood up and turned around twice and said: "This is also my purpose, but I can't quit the world just because of your words."

“Wilson Fisk, after all, you have done all the bad things, so it doesn’t make sense to let you go like this.

Let's do this. I'll give you three days to prepare. After three days, I'll come and pick up your left arm. If you keep your left arm, I'll let you do whatever you want. You have the final say in Hell's Kitchen from now on. If you lose your left arm, just fine. Open your gallery, I'll take over your gang, I'll let them crack down on crime, and slowly clear their name, what do you think?" Natasha said.

"Fair enough, I agree," Wilson Fisk said after thinking about it.

"Enjoy it, see you in three days." Natasha picked up the wine glass and took another sip, put down the wine glass, and walked out without caring about so many guns.

"Boss, why just now..." Wesley (the same name, this is Wilson's subordinate) stepped forward and asked. Vanessa also had the same question. It was really a good opportunity to kill Natasha just now.

"It's useless. Do you think I didn't think of it? Not to mention that I am worried about Vanessa's safety. Even if Vanessa is not here, we should have no chance. You have also seen the situation of the Japanese. Guns are useful to her. Not big.

Wesley, I made an agreement with her to prevent her from massacre. I think we have little chance of winning this time. Fortunately, she didn't mean to kill everyone. The purpose should be what she said, then the gang will have more power against her. It’s useful, it would be best if she can lead you to clear your name, it’s worth using my arm in exchange for your future in Hell’s Kitchen,” Wilson Fisk said after taking a sip of wine.

"Boss, how could this be possible? How could we be here today..."

"It goes without saying. Besides, we have no choice in this matter. We can either be killed like the Japanese, or we can do as she said. Fortunately, the result of doing as she said is not bad. That's it. "," Wilson interrupted Wesley directly.

"Boss, who is she?"Seeing that the matter was over, Wesley said no more, but he was very curious about Natasha's identity, so he asked.

"I don't know. Before she came, I didn't know that she was responsible for the Japanese things. But after meeting her, I intuitively felt that this woman was very powerful and it was best not to mess with her. As for her identity, I didn't know that much.

Speaking of which, I met her once the day before yesterday. I didn't pay much attention to her at that time. My attention was all on the other girl with her. That girl suddenly appeared in Hell's Kitchen. I think it's something about Japanese people. It might have something to do with that girl," Wilson said.

"who"?Wesley asked.

"Wanda Django Maximoff," said Wilson Fisk.

"Tony Stark?! He has his eye on Hell's Kitchen"?Wesley said in surprise.

"Compared to Tony Stark, I thought it was Dwayne Fox because he had already arrived in Hell's Kitchen. After discovering Wanda Maximoff, I naturally wanted to investigate, but I found that she was in a small law firm. , and Dwayne Fox was there,” Wilson said.

"No matter which one is easy to mess with, besides, they can be regarded as the same person. Everyone knows that these two brothers are very good friends, and this Dwayne Fox is very mysterious. There are many rumors about him, but none of them have been confirmed. ", Wesley said.

"So, we don't have much chance of winning this time, but if these two brothers are really interested in Hell's Kitchen, it won't be a bad thing for Hell's Kitchen or for you," Wilson said.

"Then your arm..." Vanessa said worriedly.

"It's God's blessing that I can exit alive. I can't ask for too much. Since she said to write it off, I won't have any trouble in the future. Besides, being able to open a gallery and live a peaceful life with you is already the biggest thing for me. It’s made up for,” Wilson comforted Vanessa with his arms around her.

"Boss, do we still need to prepare?" Wesley asked.

"Of course you have to be prepared. If you surrender without fighting, do you expect people to think highly of you? Besides, we are not the only ones she cleans up the gangs. If you don't show your strength, how can you be reused? Who knows who she wants In the upper position, do you expect her to be the boss? In the eyes of people like them, this is not a job to be proud of," Wilson said.

Wesley thought it right and ordered people to prepare.

"Boss, I have a suggestion. It may be able to save your arm, but it's a bit risky," Wesley said after finishing his instructions.

"What's wrong with taking risks now? This is already the case. How can it be worse? If you have an idea, just say it." Vanessa said, and Wilson nodded.

"Boss, you heard what that woman just said. I don't think she was killing innocent people indiscriminately. The Japanese must have offended her somewhere before she massacred them. And she is a woman after all, and women are all emotional. Three days later If you take Vanessa with you and ask her to beg for mercy, she might let go of your arm," Wesley said cautiously.

"No, it's too dangerous. We don't know her at all. Who knows why she committed the massacre." Wilson refused without thinking.

"I think this is a good idea," Vanessa said.

"You don't have to say anything anymore, I won't let you go." Wilson didn't give her a chance to speak at all.

Wesley wanted to persuade him again, but after thinking for a while he didn't speak again.