Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

……

Office of the Chairman.

David knocked on the door to meet James McCarron.

Wesley acts as a bodyguard outside.

He looked around, and his eyes fell on McCarron's subordinates who were also bodyguards in this room.

But these people are like wooden men, they don't turn their eyeballs, they stand like pine trees, their backs are straight, they guard the door, motionless.

If it wasn't for blinking his eyes from time to time, Wesley even felt that these people might be robots in human skin.

"Hey buddy, aren't you tired?"

Wesley tried to strike up a conversation.

"..."

The other party didn't say a word, and didn't even look at him.

"Ok."

Wesley gave a thumbs up and praised: "You are a professional, I have to learn from you."

The opponent is still cold.

Wesley was helpless.

Immediately, his face became a little weird again, and he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with these people in front of him, a little weird.

……

Inside the office.

David never met James McCarron.

This guy is thin and looks fragile, but he has a majesty in him.

"Please sit down."

McAllen was friendly, and led David to the sofa to sit down, and said with a smile, "This is your first time in the company, how do you feel?"

"Very good, it reminds me that the stock you gave me is very valuable."

David shrugged: "After all, no one will refuse wealth."

"Come on, you don't need money."

McAllen jokingly said: "Recently, the underground world in New York is full of wind and clouds, and even I was surprised. Your brother Wilson Fisk has been in the limelight recently, and even your Fisk Pharmaceuticals have taken advantage of Osborne. Fortunately, I never underestimated you."

"It's all a joke."

David replied lightly, and asked, "Is Rex obedient recently? As my assistant, he has always been excellent."

"He's very nice."

McAllen nodded and gave an affirmative answer: "You are a genius, and so is he."

"So, the loophole I left about nanoworms has been cracked by you?"

David touched his chin, his smile deepened, and he was a little casual: "I'm sure I'm not mistaken, Rex is a poisonous snake full of ambition."

"David, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. I'm actually surprised that you came to the company today."

McAllen was not surprised at all when he heard this.

"I thought we broke up peacefully."

He said lightly: "You have done a good job recently. You have another business. Fisker Pharmaceuticals' 'human body optimization technology' is quite outstanding. You have a vast market. In fact, I have already made an appointment for this project, according to what you said , I can become younger and live longer."

"Also, if you plan to continue to deal with Osborne, we can join forces."

After a pause, he added: "After all, we have a basis for cooperation, don't we?"

"That's really the best-case scenario."

David sighed, and glanced at the system prompt. The task was not completed, which meant that he was far from being in touch with the troubles of being "Dr. Man".

To some extent, it also shows that James McCarron is talking nonsense with his eyes open.

He didn't intend to let himself go.

"But the most ideal situation is often the least likely to be realized."

David said regretfully: "You know, and you know very well that what you just said is all lies, just like I know you and you know me."

"You'd better not do it."

James McAllen didn't change his face, he was sure of winning, and said: "You will die, I promise, your brother Jin can't save you."

"I don't need anyone to save me."

As David said, his body flashed, surrounded by black mist, and suddenly appeared in front of James McCarron.

He reached out and grabbed McAllen by the neck, lifting the latter up.

A pair of big hands were like iron tongs, and McAllen couldn't breathe.

"Hehehe—"

McAllen opened his eyes wide, looking at David with a look of shock.

Immediately, I felt that my neck was going to be cut off, my face was flushed, and my eyes were slightly white.

Wesley, who was bored outside the office and looking at the scenery outside the window, realized that the bodyguards around him, James McCarron's bodyguards, suddenly moved into action.

boom! !

They kicked open the office door, their bodies were as vigorous as cheetahs, and they rushed into the room one after another, and the only two rushed towards them.

As James McCarron's bodyguards, their target was of course David.

"Why did you fight?"

Wesley was taken aback.

Just now there was a fight in the Palace of Eternal Night under St. Patrick's Cathedral, and the vampire group in New York was subdued. Why did it get involved with the McAllen Group again?

And it was directly with the Chairman of the McCallum Group, James McCallum...

Oh, God.

James McCallum is the chairman of the McCallum Group. Backed by an arms company with a market value of tens of billions, he is also a fierce man who can intervene in wars, and his power is overwhelming.

If he died, how to explain it?

How could my boss be so troublesome?

I knew that the ominous premonition before would definitely come true.

Wesley sighed.

He quickly stopped these bodyguards, and his fists were hot red, which represented high temperature.

boom!

One of the bodyguards was hit head-to-head with him without dodging or evading, and was directly beaten until his chest was sunken, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, there was not even a trace of emotional fluctuation in his eyes, his movements did not show the slightest deformation, his body was twisted, and he was vicious. Pounce on Wesley.

Beside him, several other bodyguards moved similarly to him, making perfect cooperation.

"Ok?"

Wesley understood now, and his feeling was right again, there really was something wrong with these people.

the other side.

McAllen's eyes were spinning, and he was about to faint.

He was lifted up by David pinching his neck with one hand, kicking his legs in mid-air, and scratching David with both hands, trying to let David let him go.

But in a trance, I saw David's playful and half-smile face.

It seemed that in David's eyes, he was already a dead person.

"Do not……"

He seemed to choke a word out of his belly button.

boom! !

David let go.

McAllen sat down on the ground, his chest rose and fell violently, and he breathed heavily. He never thought that being able to breathe freely was so smooth.

"Fake! Kill you, I will kill you!!"

McAllen turned his head to call his bodyguards, or rather, the viper soldiers under his control, but found that the office was full of mutilated limbs, like a purgatory on earth.

A man covered in hot red stood in a pool of blood. The blood under his feet quickly evaporated and dried up, turning into water vapor and dissipating.

Gradually, the man's skin returned to normal, and he looked helplessly at him.

"Before something like this happens next time, can you discuss it with me?"

The man sighed heavily.

McAllen knew that this guy was Wesley, David's bodyguard and driver.

bodyguard?

He thought of this word, looked at the calm but murderous David in front of him, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Falk, such a cruel guy, actually needs a bodyguard?

Thinking of David's actions just now, McAllen's heart felt cold, and he couldn't help shivering.

Those grapevine rumors are true.

David is no longer an ordinary person, he has some kind of extraordinary power!

This guy is a super villain now!

"I know what you want to do."

David bent down slowly, approached McAllen who was squatting on the ground, and whispered in his ear: "However, your brain is obviously not enough. Not only have you been used by others, but you have also underestimated me."

"Tell me where Rex is?"

His eyes were calm, but they seemed to turn into actual knives, stabbing McAllen fiercely: "I am impatient, especially when facing the enemy."

"I said can you let me go?"

McAllen swallowed frantically.

"Look at my mood."

David replied lightly.

"No, you have to let me go, you have to let me go."

McAllen racked his brains: "If you kill me, Interpol will not let you go, and the special forces will not let you go."

"I knew you bastards would do this..."

David sighed, knowing that his guess had come true.

McAllen, or his former assistant and student, the bastard medical officer Rex Lewis, really revealed his true identity to the authorities.

Now that "Dr. Man" and "David Fisk" are equated, he has become an internationally wanted criminal who everyone shouts and beats, and has also become the main target of the special forces...

Although he is not worried about his own safety, he has lost the right to walk in the sun with integrity.

He couldn't help but his face darkened, and his eyes revealed a fierce look:

"You really sold me!"

Chapter 112 Special Forces Strike

"It's not me, it has nothing to do with me, it was Rex's idea."

McAllen noticed that David's eyes were not friendly, his murderous intent was soaring, his body trembled slightly, and his face was full of fear, so he quickly separated the relationship: "I wanted to have nothing to do with you, but he insisted on selling you to special forces." force."

"Stop talking nonsense here!"

David remained motionless, staring at the man in front of him, and sneered, "You are just going with the flow, just like Rex, wishing I could die."