Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1453 The villain's family affairs (first update)
Since Vanessa appeared in Wilson Fisk's life and encountered the incident of poisoning at the banquet, Fix's behavior became more and more mysterious.James Wesley didn't dig deep to find out why, because he and Wilson Fisk had the rarest asset in this business today: trust.Both parties know that the other party will not sell themselves for money, reputation or other reasons, because both of them grew up on the street and have a friendship that can entrust their lives and family members. The principle of silence is not out of rules but out of trust.James Wesley's dissatisfaction mainly stemmed from the worries of Wilson Fisk's trading partner. He was worried that sooner or later that trading partner would ask for something they couldn't give.

But now that the deal has been reached and the contract has been signed, James Wesley intends to maximize the value of the contract.No matter how much he disguised himself with suits and watches, he was a street wolf at heart, and the stale smell of blood between his teeth and fur was proof that he had torn his enemies apart. "Let me participate in this matter, friend." Before leaving the office, James Wesley suggested with a serious expression, "The continuation of this business will bring me benefits, and I cannot let you bear all the costs."

"You're such a gentle villain, James."

"Charming." James Wesley pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, "You are missing an adjective, charming."

It wasn't until he left the office that Wilson Fisk sat back in his chair and threw the diamond cane aside.Tiredness returned again.James Wesley imagined the predicament he encountered too simply. Someone has already warned him about the future development of the world. He must master a deep-water port on the east and west coasts, and own a road or rail transportation line across the east and west coasts of the United States. It is best to have an airport capable of landing large cargo passenger planes along the transportation line, as well as various large warehouses.

Wilson Fisk is not an idiot, he can see that this transportation line is likely to be used for military purposes, he only saw a scale claw of a grand plan, and he must bear such a painful price.He is not interested in those great ideals, and what he is forced to hold puts him under great pressure every moment.Although it is impossible for the FBI to see what the function of those transportation lines is, because it is just a very ordinary transportation line that he pays for maintenance and maintenance, but the danger of this transportation line is not only the high cost of maintaining the transportation line. He also has to place satellite signal transmitters and receivers along the way.

It's a crime that's enough for Homeland Security and the military to investigate.

James Wesley didn't know any of these things. He didn't know that Wilson Fisk had a third identity besides entrepreneur and gangster.The contract with the devil made him unable to escape, and the attack on the stairs at the banquet completely made him see the horror.Now he is like a hedge fund manager who planned to short real estate before the subprime mortgage crisis in 2008. Although he was sure that this strategy would maximize his returns, no one knew when that moment would come or whether he could sustain it. to that moment.

Wilson Fisk sat in the office like this until all the staff in the building left during off-duty time, and the security personnel conducted routine patrol inspections to drive away other people except cleaning, then he closed the shutters behind the glass curtain wall and closed the All the lights in the office, leaving only a desk lamp on the desk.He opened the drawer and used his fingertips to dig out a piece of colored cardboard from among the stacks of documents to prevent the sweat from touching the paint on the cardboard.

It was a small painting of postmodern art on cardboard, by Vanessa.Not everyone can understand the meaning of Vanessa's painting. Wilson Fisk is one of the few people who can see the emotion and metaphor that Vanessa poured into this small painting - a lot of smudged red and blue The colors are intertwined on the upper and lower sides of the picture, forming a purple kitten with vague limbs. The golden paint cuts away from the kitten's feet and gradually extends to the invisible top-this is the reason why he must persist.For the upcoming child and Vanessa, for the future of this small family.

When the sun finally pierced the gloomy and humid night sky and clouds in the English Isles, sprinkled cold sunlight on the glass greenhouse covered with thin snow, caressing the dewy rosebuds, the brown bear cubs in the forest also escaped from the artificial insulation Wake up in the cultivation room.Due to genetic modification and feeding habits, they do not have the need to hibernate.These energetic bear cubs woke up one after another when they heard the soft ringing of the bell, and then one by one, slowly squeezed out of the hole, rolling and chasing in the snow, and at the same time, they also took the other sleeping in the insulation room together. Several sheep were driven out.

Lara Croft woke up early, and she waited here for a while, just to observe the genetically modified bear cubs.But in fact, she came here to calm herself down.Not only because she wanted to find something to eat after waking up last night, but also because she tossed and turned when she saw the red-faced scene in the manor at night, but also because there were not many opportunities to get close to safe wild animals, especially Hearing from Dinah that those bear cubs have very high intelligence, they understand that they cannot harm humans, and wantonly stroking the furry brown bear can make her forget what she saw last night.

"Winston, please invite Miss Crawford to the restaurant. She gets up too early and catches a cold easily, and those bear cubs are very hungry now." Even if the heating in the restaurant is turned on today because of the busy work last night It was too late, and Bayonetta seemed to be affected by the temperature. To be precise, all witches were not affected by the temperature. "We have other activities today. By the way, ask her if she wants to go to the art exhibition. Your adoptive mother is going to take us to visit the painter we met today, Vanessa, remember? It is said that it will be her last. After that, she will have to cultivate herself."

Winston in a tuxedo nodded and moved out of the restaurant with trembling steps.

"I may never get used to serving giants," thought his aging brain.He didn't need to get Lara Croft back from the forest. The girls with weapons would do it after receiving instructions. He knew it was the mistress of the manor who was considerate of his aging body.However, he was always taken aback by the height of the manor owner and those golden armored warriors. He had never seen such tall people in his life.Those are mythical giants, not ordinary people, and Winston is very worried about the Crawford heir's dealings with these people.

"Vanessa is making money, printing clean money with the vanity and stupidity of internet upstarts. If it's against the law to scam a fool out of money, she's not much less guilty than her husband. Oh... BTW, yesterday's Cheshire Cat Maybe you can get a good price on that canvas tape that was messed up in the studio, after all, we can't let the cat get something for nothing."

"I'm sure you still have something to say," Joan said.

“Yeah, this is the breakfast table after all, and I don’t want to mention the wallpaper stained with bodily fluids while enjoying my crispy bacon, salami and Iberico ham.”

"I have tasted the familiar meanness." Jeanne looked at Wanda beside her with a teasing expression on her face, "If you want to know if the man in front of you is being impersonated, you can tell by listening to him. When commenting on a thing, if you can't help but put your fist in his face, it means he's not being impersonated. But we probably don't use this method, he worked hard last night until dawn ...Don't be so shy, Theresa, you've always liked it this way, haven't you?"

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)