Chapter 61 Rand Group
Arriving at the car, Link opened the back door directly. Roslin was preoccupied and looked up just before getting in the car. Suddenly, he found that there was another person inside, pointing a pistol at him. There was a silencer installed at the door of the car.

Link pushed him from behind and pushed him directly forward. Link's strength was not something Roslin could resist.

"Bang..." The car door closed, Link walked around to the driver's seat and got in the car, then started the car and drove away.

William Roslin still recognized Frank at this time. After all, one of his eyes was blinded by this guy.

"Did you kill Russell?" Roslin asked.

"Yes, that's the result for you too," Frank said. "This is for my wife and two children."

"I didn't arrange this." Roslin wanted to quibble while thinking about how to escape.

But Frank would never listen to him. He laughed hoarsely and said, "It doesn't matter. I wanted to kill you at first, but I couldn't, so I chose to leave."

"But you obviously don't want to let me go. It was all my wishful thinking, thinking that everything would be fine if I left..."

Roslin hurriedly added: "I am just a small character. The people above think you are a hidden danger. I can't do anything about it. This was done by Russell."

"Shut up!" Frank suddenly roared, "Don't try to cover it up, think about it carefully, you can say something later!"

William Roslin is not good at fighting. Frank used to be an elite Marine Corps. Although he is an agent, he is more of a brain user. Today he actually believed the other party so easily.

He glanced at Link and could only see his profile. It was this guy who made him lose his composure. It was a psychological attack. He was a master!
For a moment William Roslin couldn't find a way to escape!

Soon, the car arrived at a factory area and stopped in an abandoned factory building.

The three got out of the car. William Roslin was ready to talk, but Frank couldn't wait. He shot directly, hitting Roslin's knee with two bullets.

The screams echoed in the empty factory. Frank then stepped forward to search Roslin, took out all his belongings and weapons, threw away his pistol, and began his revenge with his fists.

William Roslin was still begging for mercy, shouting, "You can't afford to offend the people behind me, let me go~ I can cover up Russell's affairs."

How could Frank listen to him? The skin on the back of his hand was already cracked, but he still didn't stop. In the end, he beat William Roslin to death.

Link walked over from behind and patted Frank on the shoulder, "He's dead."

"Huff, huff..." Frank panted and sat back. Link grabbed the back of his collar and then gently put him down, and Frank lay on the ground.

This time he didn't cry, but seemed deflated. He lay on the ground in a daze with his vision unfocused.

Link took out the cigarettes, took one out for himself, and then smoked it slowly.

It was not until more than ten minutes later that Frank got up and asked, "Will this cause you any trouble?"

"No trouble. Although it's difficult for us to deal with the people behind him, once they find out about SHIELD, they will retreat on their own." Link said nonchalantly, "Okay, you've almost vented your anger. Go wash up. I'll get you a towel."

Link turned and walked towards the car, then returned with a towel and threw it to Frank, telling him to go find some water.

Link searched around and got some gasoline, then destroyed the body. The two left, and Frank got his revenge. He would be calmer, but his guilt would not be alleviated. Maybe time or a big event would change his mind!
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A few days later, Wilson Fisk invited Link and Jessica to a banquet again. Link was not sure what he was thinking, but he still took Jessica with him.

Vanessa, now radiant, hugged Jessica first, then Link, with Western etiquette.

"Welcome to you." Vanessa said, "Wilson wants to hear your opinions. He always attaches great importance to your opinions."

This was just polite talk, but Link still said politely: "This is your own choice, I am just offering some suggestions."

After they were seated, a waiter poured them wine. Fisk raised his glass and said, "It's a pleasure to see the two charitable foundations working together. Let's drink to our cause."

"..." After the four people toasted, they all took a sip.

Fisk got straight to the point and said, "I'm planning to cooperate with the Rand Group recently. What do you think?"

Link was stunned, then asked, "Why did you suddenly think of cooperation?"

"This is a long story." Fisk then described the details.

The Rand Group originally belonged to Wendell Rand, but fifteen years ago, he, his wife, and son disappeared on a private plane. After their disappearance, the search and rescue team did not find their crashed plane, so there was no way to declare them dead, so the shares of the Randall Group were placed in trusteeship.

And now, Wendell Rand's son Danny Rand is back, has proved his identity, and has taken back his shares, which is more than fifty-one percent of the shares.

Harold Meacham was previously Wendell Rand's friend and partner, as well as a major shareholder of the Rand Corporation. After Wendell Rand's accident, he was in charge of the Rand Corporation.

He has a son and a daughter, son Ward Meacham and daughter Joy Meacham, who later grew up and joined the group.

However, at this time Harold Meacham was diagnosed with a terminal illness and later died.

But this person is not dead, he is still alive, but he lives in secret and never shows up.

But suddenly he appeared, and frantically looked for the hand and the meeting, and found Fisk here, but Fisk didn't know.

Tell the other party truthfully that the hand and the meeting disappeared overnight, and the specific reason is unclear.

"You've met Mrs. Gao. The Hand is the organization she belongs to. They were the ones who supported me financially before, but they disappeared overnight." Fisk's face didn't look good.

After all, this matter was too horrific. He didn't even notice any control over Hell's Kitchen. It scared him just to think about it.

"I know some, but not all." Link said: "Then what?"

"Then Harold Meacham died again, this time for real," Fisk said. "It seemed that his son knew about his affair, but his daughter didn't, and they had a quarrel in public about it."

"But none of this matters. What matters is that after Danny Rand found out, he came to ask me about the Hand and the Society."

(End of this chapter)

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