"can."

Wilson still agreed, then thought for a while, and asked, "When are you going to attack Pushkin? Do you need my cooperation?"

"No, we have our own arrangements for Pushkin."

Susan took a deep look at Wilson, got up and left without saying anything more.

"Just here today."

crunch--

She left the Manhattan Center building.

Wilson went to the window and saw Susan walking towards a black car parked on the side of the road.

The man who was leaning against the car and smoking a cigarette saw Susan, quickly put out his cigarette and acted as the driver.

The black car merged into the traffic and disappeared.

"Lester, go and investigate that driver." Wilson narrowed his eyes and showed a sneer.

"clear."

Bullseye nodded, he naturally knew who the driver Wilson was talking about.

……

Hell's Kitchen, the secret base.

"Fack, David, the agreed 50, why only 40?"

When Wesley woke up, he found that he had been plucked.

"One hundred thousand is my agency fee, 20.00%, a reasonable commission."

David raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile, "You don't think I'll introduce you to jobs for free, do you?"

"I knew it."

Wesley was furious.

"By the way, Fox told me that they discussed whether to commercialize the medicinal oil, and most of the remaining members of the brotherhood expressed their support. At the same time, they decided to change the brotherhood into an elder system..."

David smiled and said: "Congratulations, you are also a person of status now, not only the CEO of Fiske Pharmaceuticals, but also the elders of the fraternity, black and white take both."

"Aren't you too? You're still the boss and elder!"

Wesley snorted.

"I'm not."

David shook his head: "Since voting is required, it is best to change the number of elders to an odd number, so counting you and Fox and the others, there are five elders in total, which is very suitable. However, although I gave up the position of elder, Fiske Pharmaceuticals as The cooperative organization of the Brotherhood has a certain right to speak."

"The right to speak? To put it bluntly, you are in charge of the money?" Wesley understood instantly.

"you can say it this way."

David shrugged.

He's not a fool. If he doesn't want to be an elder, he doesn't want to be too deeply bound to the brotherhood, but the brotherhood is more or less a help, and it's impossible to completely ignore it.

Ring Ring Ring!

Suddenly, the phone rang.

David picked up his phone and saw that the caller was actually Wilson.

"Hey?"

David was surprised, and his tone was a little more serious: "What's the matter?"

"The plan has changed. The CIA has begun to suspect me. They may have to attack Pushkin in advance. You must pay attention."

On the other side of the phone, Wilson warned: "Bullseye can no longer participate in any of your actions. They thought Bullseye was there last night... However, I found some clues and will let you know the results."

"understood."

David nodded and said, "I'll be fine, take care of yourself."

"it is good."

After a few simple exchanges, the call ended.

David thought about it.

The CIA's action is fast, and a McCall is killed, so it makes them crazy?

Or did McCall's death drive Susan crazy?

However, in David's view, it is a good thing that the CIA has taken action, which means that this crisis can end as soon as possible.

David should be worried if the CIA delays action and adopts delaying tactics.

His current task time limit is only one week left.

"By the way, Matt said he found Slade and was considering what to do with it. Shall we go and have a look? After all, we also contributed to this matter."

Suddenly, Wesley's words brought David back to his senses.

Slade?

He froze for a moment before realizing, isn't this Matt's real killing of his father and enemy?

Matt found Slade, how does he plan to complete his revenge?

What did Matt do in the original plot?

"Let's go."

David really came alive, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I'm fine for the time being, let's join in the fun."

……

Cypress Hill Cemetery, New York.

Located in Glendale, Queens, New York, many Chinese are buried here. Compared with New York housing prices, it must be considered cheap.

Jack Murdoch is buried here.

at this time.

Matt is paying homage to his father at the cemetery.

At his feet, a white man with an unshaven beard, a slightly fat figure, gray hair, and a face full of grooves was kneeling on the ground, looking at the tombstone of Jack Murdoch in front of him, silent.

"You must remember him, your friend who was murdered by you 20 years ago."

Matt spoke softly.

"Yes, I remember him."

Slade is in his 50s this year, but he looks like he is 70 or [-] years old, much older than his peers.

He sighed deeply: "You are Matt, I thought you had already been adopted and left New York."

"So, you know what I'm going to do, don't you?"

Matt's tone was so calm that it was unbelievable, as if the man in front of him was not the murderer of his father who he had tracked down for nearly 20 years.

"So you did what Sweeney did too?"

Slade didn't answer the question.

"it's me."

Matt nods.

"I see."

Slade gave a wry smile, hope was lost in his eyes, and he was completely desperate.

The underground boxing gym is controlled by Jin Bin, but it was breached a few days ago, and the head of the boxing gym, Roscoe Sweeney, was kidnapped.

People who knew about this thought that Jin would not let it go, but Jin just re-appointed a person in charge to rebuild the order of the boxing gym, and the matter ended like this...

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is not so simple behind this, and Sweeney must have died for nothing.

Slade couldn't afford to offend Sweeney, let alone Jin Bin.

On the other hand, Matt next to him is someone who can wrestle with Jin.

Slade ran his hands into his bosom, clutching the pocketknife he carried with him.

Matt sensed his movement and didn't change his face.

"Matt, I won't let you let me go because I know that's impossible."

Slade spoke sincerely, saying every word: "But, don't deal with my family, this is the rule of the underground world... Just treat it as if I didn't kill you back then."

"I promise you."

Matt nodded slowly.

Chi Chi! !

The next moment, Slade opened the pocket knife and stabbed himself in the heart.

He fell to the ground with a thump, and there was no more sound.

Matt felt that Slade's heart had stopped beating, and he was silent for a long time, then finally sighed, then turned around and looked towards the entrance of the cemetery.

David and Wesley looked at themselves from a distance.

"I didn't expect Matt to let him commit suicide. I thought he would let Slade surrender to the police and be sentenced to life imprisonment."

Wesley was surprised. He knew what kind of person Matt was in contact with Matt these days.

A strong sense of justice, but also a bit indecisive.

"He is right to do so. Some things are resolved violently, which is both appropriate and happy."

David had a smile on his face.

Slade's death was in his favor, and the Matt in front of him had changed slightly from the Daredevil in his memory who followed the principle of not killing.

This is very good.

Hatred should be resolved with violence.

Ding Ding!

Suddenly, the mobile phone text message rang.

David picked up the phone and looked at it. When he saw the content, he frowned slightly.

"what happened?"

Wesley noticed that his expression was wrong.

"Something happened."

David said, "Teddy is dead."

Chapter 39 Mission

"Teddy?"

Wesley was taken aback for a moment, then reacted instantly, and was taken aback: "Teddy Renson...is he dead?"

He certainly wasn't forgetting Teddy Renson.

The two of them were fighting side by side in the supermarket last night, and they were almost beaten up by McCall one-on-one...

This kind of thing, no matter how long it has been in the past, is still vivid.

"Yes, half an hour ago, four men stormed into the Slavi clubhouse in Brooklyn and shot him indiscriminately."

David nodded in confirmation.

"There are only four people on the other side?"

Wesley felt incredible. Although Teddy was judged as trash by Bullseye, Teddy would not be weaker than him in terms of overall ability.

Four enemies, with Teddy's ability, it is not impossible to deal with them.

Even if he couldn't handle it, wouldn't he run away?How could he be shot to death?

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