Marvel's Dark Knight

"Ta~ta~ta~"

The sound of Bruce tapping on the table added urgency to the current environment.

The surrounding directors were almost numb.

This young man is really too ignorant of martial arts.

Come up and zoom in.

Who can bear this.

A director suddenly raised his head and looked at Bruce who was sitting there tapping the table lightly: "Young man, I hope you can take care of yourself, you can't eat such a big thing."

"I don't have that life to eat."

"Wow, can I think you are threatening me?" Although Bruce sounded quite surprised in his tone, he still had a faint smile on his face.

"And, do you really have the guts to threaten me?"

Bruce lay back, leaning on the back of his chair and talking nonchalantly: "Don't say whether I can eat or not, isn't the Fisk Group a hot potato?"

"You really don't want to let go?"

As soon as Bruce's voice fell, the director wanted to say something, but many directors around him had already started the signing process.

But they were a little calmer than Reeve.

At least they remember to take their compensation with them.

Bruce just sat there quietly waiting for these guys to slowly leave here.

Finally, even the guy who threatened Bruce with his words was ready to sign.

But Bruce got his contract back.

"Sorry, sir, this contract has been voided." Bruce smiled and sat on the table next to the man.

At this moment, he was playing with the pen he took from the director, showing a bohemian son to the fullest.

"What do you mean?" The director was visibly annoyed, glaring at Bruce.

Bruce just kept playing with the pen, but soon another noise came from outside.

"Sorry, PDNY." A policeman stepped up and showed his ID to the bodyguard who stopped him.

"Let people in." Bruce nodded and asked the bodyguards to let the officers in.

"Excuse me, did you call the police?" The police officer was obviously quite polite looking at the environment here. He first asked the person who called the police inside the house.

"That's right, officer." Bruce put down the pen in his hand and came to the officer.

He conveniently took over the document that the director had put aside.

"We found a pretty nasty guy today. I didn't even know there were such scumbags in my company." Bruce was filled with righteous indignation.

"Originally, I just wanted to find out if someone was enriching their own pockets, but I didn't expect that someone would do such an annoying thing."

When handing over the documents to the police, the director immediately couldn't sit still.

He wanted to step forward to say something, but was held back by Bruce's bodyguard.

Although the police saw it, they didn't say anything. The guy just now really looked like he was going to come over to commit violence.

Their bodyguards did nothing wrong.

But when he saw the document in his hand, he already understood that it was impossible for him, a young police officer, to make a judgment on this matter.

All he can do is take people away.

"Thank you." Watching the police take the man away, Bruce smiled and waved.

The director didn't say anything, just stared at Bruce, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

But he already understood all these emotions when he saw his wife and children who had just entered the company building.

There is no room for a comeback.

Bruce stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, just watched the man being escorted into the police car at last, without saying anything.

Silent like a statue.

Chapter 39 Kane Group

(for collection)

Everything that is happening with the Fisker Group is under everyone's radar.

When the cause of the explosion last night was announced, people began to march towards the Fisker Group.

Some people have spontaneously started distributing slogans boycotting the Fisker Group.

But when they just approached the Fisker Group, they saw Fisker directors in a hurry, and one person was even taken out directly by the police.

This kind of thing makes them feel a little strange.

According to any reason, even if the current Fisker Group has already had a major event, the arrest efficiency of the New York Police Department cannot be so fast.

Moreover, it is impossible to take away a director.

It all seems a bit confusing.

The citizens who originally gathered here to hold protests and marches were completely confused by such things.

Only those reporters who came here to take a good look at the Fisker Group or to talk about something vaguely sensed something was wrong.

"I think we may have found big news." A young reporter said.

But his words aroused the scorn of the cameraman around him.

"Okay, if it was really big news, we wouldn't have sent the two of us here. If it weren't for the previous explosion, there would be no news this year that could be bigger than what happened in Europe."

Hearing what the cameraman said, the little reporter also smiled.

He naturally knew what the cameraman was talking about, but he always wanted to give himself a little comfort at such times, didn't he?

What's more, only the news about super soldiers and people with super powers in this world can be counted as the most earth-shattering news.

It's the kind of news that obviously won't be accessible to the two of them.

It's nice to be able to report the kind of news that gets the attention of New Yorkers.

Just when the two people looked at each other and lowered their heads with a sigh, bustling figures began to come out of the Fisk Building.

After quickly setting up all the things needed for the press conference, he was already standing quietly waiting for something.

"Let's do our job well." Seeing that Fisker Group seemed to be planning to deal with this matter head-on, the young reporter stopped saying any depressing words.

Conscientiously moved closer to Fisk's podium.

It's just that there is indeed a fence in front of them to prevent them from getting too forward.

There are even security personnel from the Fisker Group standing ready there.

Although it was a bit hasty, no matter how you look at it, this press conference can be said to be quite formal now.

"Wow, he does look like a nice guy."

All of a sudden, the little reporter heard the voices of people around him. If he remembered correctly, when he heard this voice before, he probably yelled, "There is no good person in the Fisker Group!" ' and the like?

But why did he suddenly change his mind now?

Glancing at the woman who had silently put away the protest signs, the little reporter shook his head. He could only say that the people of the United States will always be like this, and they have no firm position of their own.

But he is different. He will judge everything from the most objective perspective.

Even if it’s about your favorite hero, it’s the same.

Looking back, the little reporter couldn't help but admit what the guy said before, that is, the new spokesperson of the Fisk Group really doesn't look like a bad guy.

"It seems that everyone is really concerned about the affairs of the Fisker Group. Who made the chairman of the Fisker Group do such an appalling thing yesterday." Bruce looked at the crowd below and said quite angrily.

This tone obviously made those in the surrounding area who originally came to protest and march think again about their purpose of coming here.

They raised their signs again and started their denunciation of the Fisker Group again.

"Correct!"

"Wilson Fisk should be executed!"

"He's a lunatic!"

Various voices rang out, making the current young reporter confused for a moment what the spokesman meant.

Are you really afraid that Fisker Group will not go bankrupt?

"However, all this will be a thing of the past, but this does not mean that we will not compensate for the wrong things we have done. Even if it is something a person did without permission."

"The Fisker Group, starting today, will no longer bear this name."

This sentence made the restless parade personnel around once again turn off their lights, and they probably heard the meaning of the spokesperson.

The Fisker Group, probably no longer exists.

"From this moment on, Fisker Group will officially change its name to Cairn Group."

"The Kane Group will resume all work and will form a special foundation dedicated to the Brooklyn bombing."

After Bruce finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"May I ask who will be in charge of the Kane Group in the future? Why didn't he come forward to explain these situations, or is the actual person in power of the Kane Group now still Wilson Fisk?"

The young reporter looked like he was breaking the casserole and asking for the truth. He didn't care at all about the security personnel of Faith and Kane Group who were beside him.

"Am I not?" He turned around and smiled at the young reporter.

Bruce didn't say anything and left the simple press conference directly.

The little reporter couldn't imagine such a thing at all. It seemed that the guy was about the same age as him, or even not as big as him.

He has become the chairman of one of the super companies in New York.

Even the people around were quite shocked.

It never occurred to them that a guy as young as Bruce would be the head of a behemoth.

Even when the two Tony Stark brothers took over Stark Industries, there was no such sense of surprise.