Marvel's Dark Knight

It wasn't even a police helicopter hovering in the sky, but a reporting plane belonging to a news TV station.

All eyes are on the explosion.

They want to know if New York has experienced another frightening terrorist attack.

When the reporters actually arrived at the scene, they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

Jin Bin, their more familiar name should be Wilson Fisk, who is being tied to the fire hydrant by something at the moment, and on the other side is the bodyguard who has always appeared beside Jin Bin.

An albino black man.

But what the reporters really couldn't believe was the batarang stuck on the ground next to Kingpin and the others.

"Comics have truly appeared in the world." A reporter who had read those superhero comics muttered to himself.

This kind of shock did not make him hesitate much, and he immediately took his microphone to confront Jefferson Davis, the highest-ranking police officer on the scene.

"Officer, what's the reason for the big explosion? What's the relationship with Wilson Fisk? Does the bat dart next to them represent the appearance of a masked hero in New York after Spiderman?"

The serial gun-like problem made Jefferson really overwhelmed now.

"The cause of the big bang is under investigation." As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, another microphone came up.

"Did the person who arrested Wilson Fisk borrow the image in the comics to carry out his own actions?"

"Is this a terrorist attack?"

"Why hasn't the NYPD heard anything?"

Jefferson is really one of the top two players now, and this kind of thing is obviously not something he can answer at this level.

If he didn't answer well, he might offend not only these guys, but also the office staff in the police station.

"Okay, okay, fellow journalists, I think you should not continue to trouble this police officer now." A man rescued Jefferson from the reporters' hands.

Although he was grateful to this man for saving him from the reporter's series of fatal calls, Jefferson still dutifully asked about the identity of the man beside him.

Besides, who made that guy wear a pair of black sunglasses even at night like this.

It looks like an agent from the TV.

"I'm sorry, are you a police officer?" Although Jefferson has been patrolling outside, he is still quite confident in his memory.

He had never seen the man next to him in his police station.

And recently, there has been no rumor that anyone will tune in.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself." The man took off his sunglasses, revealing a fairly honest face, and even took out his ID from his suit, "FBI."

Similarly, when the man took out his ID, there were already black suits around and blocked all the reporters from the cordon.

Jefferson had already started communicating as soon as he saw the certificate.

He has no way to use his naked eyes to judge whether the guy in front of him is real or fake.

The man obviously didn't care about Jefferson's review of his documents. He walked up to Jin Bin who seemed to be waking up, and looked at the former New York City underground boss.

he smiles.

Pick up the bat dart on the ground.

"Newcomer."

When the sun of the next day pierced through the clouds and shone on the city, the early morning news had already reported the explosion that happened last night.

"After investigation, the big explosion that happened in Brooklyn yesterday was created by Wilson Fisk, a former New York City philanthropist and businessman."

Bruce didn't care about the copywriting on the news, and now he just looked at the big guy who appeared on the screen, which was enough.

I believe that when this Jinhe appears on the TV screen, the Fisker Group will definitely be a fresh face.

For example, as directors of the Fisker Group.

Now they really don't want to stay in this group any longer.

No one knows whether this kind of thing will burn on his own head later.

In America, anything is possible.

What's more, they are not good citizens who obey the law in the true sense.

"It killed people!!"

"When will Fisk be able to make people feel at ease??"

"How did this happen?"

Although the name of this group is now Fisk, even Jinbin is only built on the framework of the previous Osborne Group.

Most of the directors sitting here are former directors of the Osborne Group.

They have always been quite disgusted with Fisk's eloquent appearance. Originally, if something happened to Fisk, it would only make them quite excited.

But now this matter is really too big.

It can be said that Jin directly caused the worst bombing in New York after the last Twin Towers.

They are afraid to avoid it.

"Sir, you can't go in, you can't." The secretary's voice at the door suddenly sounded.

Then, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

Several bodyguards who looked quite professional had already stood still.

Afterwards, the righteous master slowly revealed his figure.

A custom-made Gucci suit fully displayed Bruce's aristocratic temperament at this moment.

"Hey boy! Who are you!"

"Wick, Wick John Kane." Bruce spoke to them with a smile on his face.

Chapter 38 Bruce’s methods

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"What's the use of asking his name, let the security guard come up and take him away!" Another director directly patted the table and stood up.

Yelled at Bruce.

Bruce pulled out a chair quite naturally and sat down.

"Give me the shares of the Fisker Group in your hands. I believe it is your best choice." Bruce propped his chin and spoke with a natural expression.

Some directors were so angry at this young man sitting here that they laughed.

"Who are you? Talking to us like this!" The director said lightly.

Bruce smiled. "Triff Bogard? I think you should read this report and talk to me."

Bruce motioned for one of the bodyguards to bring over the document bag that Bruce had asked him to carry with him.

I found the document signed by Trive Bogard from it, and threw it directly in front of the guy.

Trive glanced at Bruce, then slowly opened the document with Bruce's smile on his face.

Although the other directors were quite curious about what was written in that document, they still maintained their identities and sat in their seats solemnly.

Nothing moves.

What they could see was that Trive's expression changed from being careless at the beginning to becoming serious, and finally full of horror. They could vaguely see the cold sweat on the guy's face.

"I agree." After reading his documents, Trive immediately raised his head and spoke to Bruce.

After Trive finished speaking, a bodyguard placed a contract in front of Trive.

"The contract is ready, and your compensation will follow. Thank you for your cooperation." Bruce said with a smile.

But how can Treve think so much now, he just wants to sign his damn name on it, and then leave this ghost place!

He didn't mean to read the contract at all, he turned directly to the place where he should sign, and signed his name with a big stroke of his pen.

Immediately stood up and prepared to leave here, but when he was about to leave, he was still clutching the document that Bruce had given him before.

Bruce stopped him: "Don't be so anxious."

Standing up and walking over, looking at the name Trive left on the contract, he smiled and said, "Good signature font, but you seem to have forgotten something."

Bruce pulled out the so-called compensation that came with the contract.

Naturally, it was the bearer bond found in Jin Bing's basement.

"Don't forget this thing." Carefully placing the unregistered bond board squarely in the folder in Trive's hand, Bruce grabbed the director's arms and patted them with a smile on his face.

"That's what an elite person looks like."

"Sorry, I can't send you down. I have other things to do." As he spoke, Bruce patted Trive's left shoulder with the back of his hand rather frivolously, and sat back down again.

When Trive left, he had no intention of looking back at all, and now he just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

Trive's various reactions explained to the other directors how extraordinary the young man in front of him was.

This made all the directors look at Bruce with caution in their eyes.

"Oh, by the way, I still have some documents of other directors here." How could Bruce not respond to the sight of other directors.

Taking out the documents, Bruce motioned to the bodyguards behind him to place all the documents in front of the directors themselves.

By the way, they also put the share transfer contract on the side of their documents, and even thoughtfully prepared pens for them.

"Don't misplace it, it won't be good if others know about these things." Bruce sat in his seat, talking completely casually.

The bodyguards just kept silent and carried out their tasks seriously.

All the directors received their own documents, and they had already prepared for it by looking at Trive's appearance.

But he didn't feel that this young man could come up with any powerful documents.

At most, Trive's hands and feet are not clean, leaving people with a clue.

But when they saw the document in front of them, they finally understood why Trive was so horrified.

Because, the documents in their hands have almost revealed everything they have done.

Tax evasion, tax evasion, kickbacks for government projects, and even some dirty things that have been done have been exposed.