Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

The high-spirited Darryl was talking and waving his hands, using the convention and exhibition center that had just been hit by bullets as his speech venue, and the reception guests in the audience were his audience.

Darryl's words rang in Wilson's ears, and he was unmoved at all.

"David, you did a great job this time. When I was your age, I was far behind you."

He nodded slightly, without concealing his appreciation, then looked at the Mr. Governor in the audience, and said with a smile: "Darryl is very satisfied with our arrangement, and he does not reject our kindness, which is a good thing."

"Things have come to this point, he has no other choice but to stand up and turn bad things into good things."

David said lightly: "Wilson, I will leave the rest to you. Take care of this matter. From today onwards, you will not only be the underground king of New York, but also rule the entire East Coast."

"I didn't understand until now, you seem to be dismissive of the underground kingdom you created."

Wilson turned his head and asked the long-standing doubts:

"why?"

"I have other things to do."

David squeezed his fists and said without hesitation: "Besides, I don't like to show my face in public. You are enough in the underground world."

"Something else?"

Wilson frowned, thinking of Fiske Pharmaceuticals, which David invested in, and the research content of Fiske Pharmaceuticals, he thought about it, but didn't ask any more questions.

The history of the extraordinary power of the Marvel world can be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago.

For modern society, super soldiers like Captain America also appeared during World War II. Therefore, human superpowers are not a secret.

Although Wilson did not agree with David's point of view, after training himself, he reached the limit of the human body, and even broke the limit, so he can be regarded as a half superpower.Based on his own situation, he would not deny David's ideas.

Anyway, even if David handed over the name of Pushkin to himself, this huge underground kingdom would not lose his share.

After all, the two have the same last name.

……

After a while.

Wilson met Darryl Richardson in the conference room.

"Wilson Fisk, give me an explanation."

Darryl's tone changed instantly.

He looked at the huge man in front of him coldly, his attitude was very tough, his heart was honest, and he carried the arrogance of a superior.

"Mr. Governor, you are no stranger to that group of terrorists..."

Wilson shook his head slightly, pressed the communicator in his hand: "Bring her in."

she?

Darryl froze.

crunch--

The door of the conference room was pushed open. To Darryl's surprise, it was Andre who caught his eye first.

Of course, in Darryl's eyes, Andre is Pushkin.

"Pushkin, how could it be you?"

Darryl was taken aback, then frowned: "Are you in an alliance with Wilson?"

"No, it's not an alliance, it's a merger."

Andre smiled and said willingly: "From now on, there will be only one voice left on the east coast, and that is Jin Bin."

"Jin Bin?"

Darryl suddenly turned his head and looked at Wilson in front of him. The contempt in his eyes disappeared, and a trace of solemnity appeared: "So, you are playing tricks?"

"Wrong, it was her."

Wilson raised a finger.

Darryl's eyes followed the direction of his fingers, and fell on Susan, who was completely controlled.

At this time, Susan looked dull and numb, like a doll that had lost its mind.

"who is she?"

Daryl was expressionless.

A young girl that a man will always like, he is not interested in a doll that looks like an old woman.

"CIA retiree, now a special advisor to the CIA. My men interrogated her... Of course, we used a little trick."

Wilson said: "In short, she not only admitted her identity as a CIA consultant, but also lied to herself, commanded the black operation commando beyond her authority, and intentionally disrupted social order for her own benefit. Crime, she should accept the country's most severe punishment."

"Black ops commando?"

Darryl frowned first, then eased his brows.

Although they are CIA agents, in terms of the nature of black operations, and they are under the watchful eyes of the public, they are regarded as terrorists.

At this point, no one will stand up and clarify.

As early as the moment the operation failed, the agents were completely abandoned without hesitation.

Besides, Wilson had already arranged everything.

He wittily threw all the blame on Susan, and used Susan to warn the senior management of the CIA headquarters.

On the one hand, it acts as a deterrent.

On the other hand, it can be regarded as selling a small favor from the CIA, sending a signal of friendship.

Of course, to really realize all this, there is still one last step left.

That is the need for an executor.

"You want me to report to the president in the name of a terrorist, and use the content of your interrogation to put pressure on the CIA to give up their black operations on the East Coast."

Darryl is a politician, he understands the twists and turns, and he is undoubtedly the ideal executor.

"I'll just say it, what can I get?"

After he realized that Wilson wanted something from him, his attitude became calm again.

"Now the entire east coast, including New York, is gold and one voice, and you know what that means..."

Wilson said slowly: "It means that you can get more dividends than before. This number is at least five times that of before. In addition, the entire East Coast will become your vote bank. You know how many people I can influence." .”

"You are really smart."

Darryl was instantly convinced that this was indeed what he wanted.

He sighed with emotion, showing the most sincere smile ever since he met Wilson, and extended his palm warmly.

"Then, happy cooperation!"

"Yes."

Wilson shook hands with him: "Our cooperation will be very pleasant, Mr. Governor."

Chapter 51 The Third Identity

December 12th, Christmas Eve, Christmas Eve.

Similar to New Year's Eve in the East, on the night of Christmas Eve, many families in the West will gather together for dinner, chat around the beautiful Christmas tree, and enjoy the reunion.

On this day, even Jin Bing, the New York underground overlord who has now been promoted to the east coast underground overlord, has become an ordinary person celebrating the festival.

"Mom, here's a present."

Wilson not only brought gifts, but also his girlfriend Vanessa.

Although Vanessa is tall, she still feels as weak as a kitten in front of the majestic Wilson.

"Mom, she is Vanessa, an art dealer from Europe, now living in New York, we have plans to get married."

Wilson hugged the brown-haired beauty beside him and said with a smile, "I hope to get your blessing."

"of course."

Marlene was very happy and welcomed the two of them.

"Where's David?"

Wilson entered the house, glanced at him, a little surprised.

"He's in the house and hasn't come out since last night, and I don't know what he's doing."

Marlene shrugged: "Wilson, go and call him out..."

"no need."

At this time, David stepped heavily and walked out of the room slowly.

His face was slightly pale, very weak, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes swept across Wilson, and fell on Vanessa.

This is the most important woman in Wilson's life.

"You must be Vanessa. Nice to meet you. I'm David, Wilson's younger brother."

David took a look, stepped forward with a smile, and hugged Vanessa warmly.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wilson frowned slightly, he could see that David was in a very bad state.

"Some fever, minor matter, just rest for two days and it will be fine."

David skimmed over this topic lightly, then motioned for Wilson to follow him to the sofa in the living room, and at the same time showed an apologetic smile to Vanessa:

"Vanessa, can I borrow your boyfriend? I have something to do."

"of course can."

Vanessa nodded happily and asked Marlene in the kitchen for help.

The family is happy.

This is the picture Wilson has longed for.

"how is the situation?"

David came to the sofa to sit down, curled up, and his mental state was slightly depressed.

Wilson knew he was sick, and it was no surprise.

He was very happy and said with a smile: "On the night of the 22nd when the incident happened, Darryl called the president. As far as I know, he is very firmly on our side."

David knew what was behind the phrase "as far as I know."

"On the 23rd, that is, yesterday, the FBI sent the video of Susan's confession to the CIA, and the president was very angry."

Wilson continued: "Andre told me that the FBI sent back news that the CIA is now in a state of desperation and has given up its operations and layout on the east coast."

"Yes, we did it!"

"Today's east coast is already our world."

While speaking, he couldn't help but open his arms, put them on the backrest behind the sofa, and raised his legs. His huge body was like a tall tower, majestic and majestic, swallowing mountains and rivers.

"very good."

David looked calm, and Wilson's aura had no effect on him.

He knew this result from the system prompt last night, but now he just got confirmation from the person involved.

"What are you going to do next? Expand your sphere of influence to the whole country?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I'm going to do."

Wilson is ambitious and ambitious: "The next step, I am going to go to the West Coast. Los Angeles is a good place."

The two brothers discussed for a while.

"Stop talking, it's time to eat!"

Marlene greeted with a smile.

A family of three, including Vanessa, the atmosphere is quite harmonious.