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White Rabbit was still very confident about her beauty.

Otherwise, her dead husband would not have given her parents millions of dollars just to get her young and beautiful appearance.

Therefore, after being rejected by Tommy, she immediately felt an unprecedented anger.

Then Tommy's ruthless slap was a naked humiliation to her, making her feel that her dignity was greatly trampled.

"Damn guy!"

White Rabbit gritted her teeth, muttered softly, and walked through the messy hall to the bathroom upstairs.

In the battle just now, she only suffered a small bump and her body was not seriously injured.

However, the Mad Hatter's wound burst, causing heavy bleeding, and in the chaos, it flowed everywhere.

It was difficult for White Rabbit not to be affected, so she had to wash again.

Stepping into the bathtub with water, she submerged her whole body under the water, leaving only a small head outside, quietly looking at the ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking.

The burning pain on her face was the scar left by Tommy.

Logically, she should hate Tommy.

It was Tommy who injured her, destroyed her white rabbit robot, killed her two men, and implanted the bomb chip into her body as a threat.

But for some reason, she didn't hate Tommy in her heart, but instead had an extremely complicated emotion.

Recalling the way Tommy hit her just now, her body trembled slightly, and she felt an irrepressible excitement in her heart.

After a long time, her body trembled slightly, and she let out a long breath, thinking of the man's face in her mind, and whispering his name.

"Tommy Vercetti..."

...

Fisk's home.

In the training room.

Wilson Fisk is practicing martial arts.

He has always had the habit of exercising.

In order to enhance his own martial arts, he often fights with martial arts masters from all over the world.

Today is no exception.

In less than a few dozen seconds, he knocked down eight martial arts masters, and he was still fighting with his bare hands, and he was unharmed.

This inhuman performance made a martial arts master who fell to the ground sigh from the bottom of his heart.

"It's really terrifying. Eight martial arts masters from top martial arts schools can't beat him alone."

His companion, another martial arts master, helped him up and said with emotion: "Of course, I heard that he often trains."

"Yes, after all, this is Kingpin..."

Before the first martial arts master finished speaking, his companion covered his mouth and stopped him from continuing.

But it was too late.

Wilson had already heard his words.

"What are you talking about?"

Wilson's face was full of anger. He grabbed the martial arts master's collar, raised it high with one hand, and said angrily:

"You violated the rules here. You dare to call me Kingpin!"

King is not a name, but a title, which means the leader.

When he was still in the gang, Wilson did not shy away from this name. On the contrary, he was proud of it and thought it was a symbol of his power and status.

But since he and Vanessa have reached a romantic relationship, Wilson has gradually moved away from gang business, gradually immersed in normal life, and began to have the idea of ​​"retirement".

Of course, this does not mean that he will completely retire.

Those shady black industries are fine.

But those industries that are in the open, like the spice company he is most proud of, he still has to keep them around.

Only in this way can he make enough money to maintain Vanessa's affluent life.

Eager to cut off from the past, Wilson restored his real name and did not allow others to call him Kingpin.

But today, someone violated his taboo. How can he not be angry and annoyed about it?

"Asshole, there is no Kingpin here, and there will never be one. There is only Wilson Fisk, a humble spice merchant! An honest man! A kind gentleman!"

Lifted high and dropped heavily.

Facing Wilson, who could punch through a wall with his bare hands, the poor martial arts master was no match at all and was almost ravaged like a rag doll.

Seeing his miserable appearance, his companions wanted to help him, but they were afraid of making Wilson even angrier.

Helplessly, his companions could only stand by and pray in their hearts.

"Ah!"

With a crisp sound, the martial arts master screamed in pain.

Under Wilson's terrible power, his entire arm was fractured and bent out of shape.

But this was not the end of the torture, and Wilson's anger still did not stop.

Just as he was about to kill, the woman's voice from the door was like clear mountain spring water, extinguishing the fire in his heart and calming him down.

"Dear, what happened here?"

Walking to the door of the practice room, Vanessa noticed the abnormality inside at a glance.

Hearing her voice, Wilson hurriedly stopped his actions, helped the martial arts master up, and defended his actions.

"Dear, don't get me wrong, I'm just taking care of my men, he looks like his shoulder is a little dislocated."

"Yes, that's right, the boss is healing me."

Feeling Wilson's cold gaze, the martial arts master spoke from the heart.

He didn't dare to talk nonsense, because he knew very well how terrible Wilson was.

If he dared to tell the truth, even if he could walk out of here now, he would die in the future.

Only by following Wilson's attitude could he survive.

Not only him, but the guard standing at the door was also speaking for his boss.

"Yes, that's it."

Vanessa smiled and said in a gentle tone:

"I understand, dear, I'm sorry, I thought you were hitting him."

Can't she see that Wilson is lying?

Of course not.

She just doesn't want to expose it.

Compared with the past, Wilson has restrained a lot.

At least, the other party rarely does those things that hurt the world.

Vanessa understands that as long as she is willing to change, it is a good thing, and there is no need to be overly picky.

Letting go of the martial arts master, Wilson walked to his lover, kissed Vanessa's forehead gently, and said in a low voice:

"I won't be violent again, my dear Vanessa, it's your love that changed me."

"Okay, don't do that, there are outsiders here."

Vanessa declined slightly and gestured to the side with her eyes.

Following her gaze, Wilson saw a familiar guy and smiled.

"Well, I know him. He is Mr. Goodman from the federal law firm. I have been waiting for him for a long time."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Fisk."

Looking at the tough Wilson in front of him, Goodman almost blurted out the name Kingpin.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and changed his words in time.

Otherwise, God knows whether he would suffer Wilson's ruthless attack and end up with the tragic end of the martial arts master.

"Mr. Goodman, I asked you to come this time to discuss some business documents with you."

It is said that if a person does not think about the future, he will have immediate worries.

When Wilson was in charge of the gang, he had kept some important documents to prevent his men from rebelling.

There was a lot of evidence in these documents, covering a wide range of areas, not only his subordinates, but also most of the gangs in New York.

And now, these documents just come in handy.

At his point, it is difficult to quit the business.

There are too many interests involved, and there are many grudges.

Moreover, his men will not be content.

In order to compete for power and status, they are likely to target him, the retired boss.

If Wilson wants to live his retirement life peacefully, he must keep some backhands to threaten those ambitious people not to move around, so as to protect him, especially Vanessa's safety.

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"Vanessa, I want to talk to Mr. Goodman alone for a while, do you think..."

"I know, I'll go pick out the clothes for the wedding, do you want anything?"

Before he finished speaking, Vanessa understood his idea and found a suitable excuse to leave, leaving enough space for the two to talk.

Of course, this is not entirely an excuse, she does have some things to buy.

It is true that the wedding is just a ceremony, but the importance of this ceremony is extraordinary.

For ordinary people, it can only be experienced once in a lifetime.

So, Vanessa naturally wants to prepare everything carefully.

She can ask others, such as Wilson's younger brothers, to buy it.

But, the things bought by others are still a little bit worse after all.

Only by doing it yourself can it be more soulful.

"Okay, I'll ask James to send a few people to protect you. Remember, you must pay attention to safety."

Somehow, Wilson has been frightened recently.

He couldn't say what kind of feeling it was, but he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

However, he couldn't stop Vanessa from going out.

I can only arrange more people to protect Vanessa and protect the safety of my lover.

"Maybe, this is what people call pre-marital phobia.

Don't look at Wilson, the gangster boss, who is big and strong, with blood on his hands.

But for him, getting married is really the first time in his life, and he has no experience before.

Therefore, he is more or less anxious, fearing that something unexpected will happen.

Vanessa nodded and did not refuse her lover's arrangement.

She knew that Wilson was doing it for her good.

And she also felt that this was necessary.

After all, not much time has passed since the poisoning incident.

Thinking of her experience of walking through the gates of hell, Vanessa is still frightened.

Before leaving, Vanessa kissed Wilson goodbye.

Standing aside, Wilson's assistant, James Wesley, saw everything and muttered in his heart.

"'Be sure to pay attention to safety. 'It's so disgusting, that woman really entangled the boss tightly. "

He has always disliked Vanessa, and believes that it was the appearance of this woman that caused his boss to degenerate and become what he is now.

Especially after seeing the happy smile on Wilson's face, James felt more and more irritated.

"In my impression, Kingpin has never been like this."

A dignified gangster overlord actually gave up his career for a woman. This is simply a naked betrayal.

Not only betrayed the vows that they had sent before, but also betrayed their men.

Thinking of this in my heart, James appeared calmly. Following the instructions of the boss, he arranged a few darts for Vannisa.

Within a few minutes, Vannisha and his party got on a black high -end car and quickly left here.

Looking at the driving car, James lit a cigarette and stuck in his mouth.

As the smoke rises, his heart has gradually had an idea.

"It's time to act."

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On the streets, the car is Malone.

The prosperity of New York City is the same.

Vannisha was sitting in the back row of the car, thinking about the arrangement of the wedding.

There are not many relatives around her, and Wilson is the same.

But this does not mean that the wedding will be easy.

Because of Wilson's special identity, many guests will come at the scene.

Some of them are business tycies, and some are senior government officials. No matter which one of them, they can be called a big man in society. None of them are good.

So Vannisa is particularly concerned about her performance, for fear that she will be ugly at the wedding.

Just thinking about it, she suddenly felt something wrong.

Looking at the strange scenes on both sides of the street, she couldn't touch her head, which didn't seem to be the right path to the wedding shop.

"Driver, you have the wrong way!"

At this moment, she noticed the driver's ugly face.

"I don't want to, wife, but you see the car behind, it has been following us for a long time, which shows that we are likely to be tracked."

"What?"

According to the driver's reminder, Vannisha looked back and found something wrong.

Immediately gave birth to a little bit of bad feeling, she hurriedly urged the driver to increase the throttle and threw the followers as much as possible.

At the same time, she also took out her mobile phone and told her lover Wilson to the discovery of her side.

"What are you talking about? Okay, hold on, I will send someone to support it!"

Wilson told her so, and Vannisha wanted to do that.

It is a pity that the wishes are inconsistent.

Even if the driver's driving skills are very superb, they can't deal with so many enemies. They were quickly forced to die by several cars and had to brake to stop.

"Stay here, don't move, lady, we will protect you."

After a hurry, the bodyguard on the car went down to fight against the enemy.

I have to say that Wilson's men are pretty brave. In the case of the number of people, it has caused a lot of killing.

If everything continues, maybe they can persist until the reinforcement.

But this is an extravagant hope. Dare to start with such terrible characters, the enemy has already been prepared.

Soon, a cloak man appeared here, breaking the deadlock at the scene.

"Electricity is stunned!"