The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 82 Black Undercurrent
In a high-rise office of a building, a piece of melodious piano music sounded slowly, without being obtrusive.

However, James Wesley stopped talking, gave an apologetic look to the bloated and tall white man opposite, and then connected to the phone under the other's gesture.

"Mr. Lance, I hope what you say will be good news."

"Mr. Wesley, I have completed your order." An old but majestic voice came out, not paying attention to James Wesley's tone, but said with a little pride: "Fin has already taken the hook." , he is now preparing to attack the group of Russians from all sides."

"very good."

Hearing that it was really good news, the stiff expression on James Wesley's face was relieved a bit, and he smiled softly at the bloated man sitting opposite him, and then said: "Mr. Lance, you have complied with your Commitment, Mr. Fisk will also abide by his promise, I believe that under your leadership, the Irish Gang will be restored to its former glory, and we will have many opportunities to cooperate again."

"I think so too, but before that, Finn must die, and he must die at the hands of those Russians."

"Of course." James Wesley said: "As long as the plan goes smoothly, Finn will definitely disappear in front of you, which is what Mr. Wells promised."

"Good! Hahaha!"

With the smug laughter of Lance, the most prestigious member of the Irish Gang, the call ended.

Taking back the phone, James Wesley sighed lightly, looked at the bloated man, and said with a respectful smile: "Mr. Soon there will be a fight between them."

"Very well, although Maxim is stupid, he is not completely useless, and his younger brother is also like this. He really deserves to be a pair of brothers, equally stupid, but equally easy to use, haha! James, you Well done." Wilson Fisk had a smile on his cold face, his eyes shone with a light called ambition, and he said in a deep voice: "But this is only the first step, and it will take your efforts to truly achieve my goal. "

"Yes." James Wesley nodded and said, "I will personally arrange the rest of the matter. After the Irish and the Russians meet for the first time, I will throw Maxim's head to the Russians." On the site, even if there are people who doubt this matter, they will never have any other possibilities, and they will just keep dying."

Wilson Fisk knew in his heart that such a strategy would indeed lead to the situation he wanted to see, but this was not his purpose. His purpose was to gather these two gangs together, but it was impossible for him to directly separate the two gangs. The gang took over straight away, even though he was one of the top members of the gang alliance.

So what he needs is for the two gangs to fight together, but not let them fight completely.

"I'm not looking for two ragtag gangs."

"Will not."

James Wesley smiled confidently, reached out and gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said: "Although Old Lance is just a pawn, his role has not been fully utilized. You know, he But the members of the Irish Gang, and they were the most competitive leader of the Irish Gang before Fein came back, and they were also the most prestigious people in the Irish Gang. Therefore, if such a person still fails to achieve his wish after many efforts Once he's in that coveted position, it's easy to understand that he's going to do anything terrible."

Wilson Fisk was originally a man full of wisdom. Although his wisdom was always used to commit crimes, it has to be said that he was indeed smart. Therefore, after James Wesley finished talking about his plan, he understood it just by thinking about it. The opponent's idea is nothing more than to stand up when the two sides are defeated to a certain extent and expose the 'unknown' conspiracy hidden behind this war. It will be very easy for him to do what he wants by then , obviously this would be an interesting but inevitable outcome.

He smiled wantonly, and said: "It seems that I, the culprit, can still be thanked by the Irish and Russians. Maybe I should prepare a speech."

"This has always been your specialty."

James Wesley couldn't help expressing his feelings when he thought of the kind gesture of the gangster in front of him when he pretended to be a kind entrepreneur in front of ordinary citizens.

Among the underworld figures he has seen, there are only a few outstanding ones, but he is the only one who is as ambitious and resourceful as Wilson Fisk, and this is why he chooses Wilson Fisk.

Such a person can always make the right choice when making a decision. Even if there are any ups and downs, he will not fall down. Instead, he will get up more fiercely and crush the ups and downs that tripped him. He believes that Wilson Fisk In the not-too-distant future, he will definitely become someone who is respected and admired by the entire New York underground forces. Every gangster will know this name, but they will never dare to say it. There will be only one voice left in the entire New York underground forces, and that is Wilson. · Fisk's voice!
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On a sunny morning, the air on the street is filled with a refreshing coolness, which makes everyone who walks on the road feel refreshed, washes away the drowsiness on the body, and fills them with infinite vitality.

Sean and Jessica Jones walked together on the street together, slowly enjoying the coolness, and walking towards their common destination.

Today is a big day, a goodbye kiss to youth, the opening ceremony of a new chapter in life... well, a graduation ceremony.

Sean didn't pay much attention to this, after all, it wasn't the first time, and he just went to the venue.

But for most people, graduating from high school is the last carnival, because a large number of people will officially enter the society after that, leaving the care of their parents and living independently.

And leaving the parents who have relied on them for many years, life will never be happy for many people, because life is not like a comedy, it has always been a tragedy, full of reality and helplessness, and facing the cold reality, naturally every day Individuals will have different choices, which may be the reason why crimes are also rampant while elites are born in this country.

However, Xiao En didn't care about what these sociologists should study. At this moment, his eyes were completely on the small screen of the mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)