marvel monster

Chapter 32 The Truth

Director of SHIELD - Nick Fury, Controller of Hell's Kitchen - Kingpin (Wilson Fisk), plus Director of SHIELD - Daisy Johnson who was not present, and many people Nagini is familiar with or not familiar with. .biquge

Mrs. Samantha's funeral made Nagini more and more certain that Angel Orphanage was Marvel's version of Arkham Asylum.

But then again, Nagini really didn't think about it, Nick Fury and Lady Samantha knew each other, and the two seemed to have a good relationship.

Wilson and Nick Fury, who she thought had a good relationship, were shocked by their reactions after they met.

And that person under Falco's cabinet?

I don’t know why, when Nagini heard this name, she inexplicably thought of a real big boss in DC Gotham City!

But considering that this is Marvel and not DC, Nagini couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

You know, when the big boss ruled Gotham City, the Penguin was still holding an umbrella for people, the Riddler was just a weirdo that no one cared about, and the Ice and Fire Forester (Freezeman Firefly) was still a little guy worth mentioning. Well, as for Director Gordon, who felt a thump in his heart? His stupidity and incompetence are just a pain in the ass.

As for the Joker?

He's really just a clown in the circus. (The first generation clown)

Dinner was at the spago restaurant, which has the best California cuisine restaurant in Los Angeles. It has a standard Western-style dining table, white tablecloth, polished silver knives and forks, and an exquisite decanter that is eye-catching.

The decoration of the restaurant is exquisite. Although it is rich in luxury, it does not make you feel vulgar.

When Wilson and Nagini arrived, the Falca Cabinet had not yet appeared. The waiters in the restaurant warmly entertained the two of them, and the pretentious and slap-in-the-face routine that they remembered did not appear. Such high-end restaurants never judge people by their appearance.

However, Falca's cabinet did not keep the two of them waiting. He was a person who paid great attention to time. The agreed time was three o'clock, and he would never be a minute late.

The matching wine is the 59 Lafite. Many people think that the 82 Lafite is the classic. But now it is 89. Compared with the 59 Lafite, the 82 Lafite is obviously not mellow enough. Moreover, in the 20th century, Lafite Among the four major years, 59 and 82 were both on the list.

When he first met Falca's cabinet minister, Nagini's first impression was very good. He didn't look like a gangster at all, but instead felt like an Italian aristocrat.

He is tall and burly, with a head full of white hair and a certain degree of baldness.

I don't know whether it is because of his age or because he has not exercised for many years, but Falca has gained some weight under the cabinet. He has a kind face, wearing a black windbreaker and a round-brimmed hat.

He looks like an old gentleman and gives people infinite favor.

His aura is very strong. The moment he appears, you will inexplicably feel that this old man deserves respect.

Nagini has only seen this kind of aura in one person, and that is Mrs. Samantha!

Except for Mrs. Samantha, neither Owen, nor the future Toledo, nor Wilson, nor Nick Fury, who had dinner together not long ago, had this aura about them.

Even if Wilson is also a member of the gang, Nagini does not think that the other person will have a similar aura in the future. This is an aura that belongs exclusively to the older generation, and is a taste that the new generation cannot cultivate.

He smiled and patted Wilson on the shoulder, took out a candy from his pocket and handed it to Nagini.

Nagini sniffed and looked at Wilson in surprise.

nervous?

I actually smelled nervousness on Wilson?

During the subsequent meal, the imaginary tension did not appear. The Falca Cabinet kindly pulled Wilson to the table. He was very kind to Nagini and even gave the pre-dinner snack - bacon cheese camaroon. Nagini.

The reason is just because Nagini said that this dish is delicious.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was simply surprising. You must know that the two parties are not friends. If Nagini hadn't been strong enough last night, Wilson would probably have died at the hands of the Falca cabinet.

But the strange thing is that the atmosphere at the dinner table is so harmonious, so harmonious that it makes people feel unreal.

Falco's cabinet put down his knife. The old man took a sip of red wine and savored the taste. He looked at Wilson friendlyly.

"I haven't been this happy for a long time. Do you know about red wine? I didn't know about wine before, but then I discovered that wine is like people, the older it gets, the mellower it becomes."

"And wine is just like people. Opening a bottle of wine is like knowing a person. Before the wine wakes up, you won't understand the taste of the bottle. It's like you can't know the essence of a person without contact."

Wilson frowned. The atmosphere in front of him made him very uncomfortable. He would rather fight to the death as soon as he entered the door than eat here with the person in front of him.

There was a strong aura on the opponent's body. Wilson wanted to break through the suppression of this aura, but no matter what he did, all he got in the end was despair. He took a deep breath and looked a little reluctant.

"Under the Falco Cabinet, if you have anything to say, just say it. I don't understand wine."

Falcone looked at Wilson, with a smile on his face, but the atmosphere in the restaurant became serious. He put down his glass and pointed at Wilson with a smile, "It is very impolite to interrupt other people's conversations. , but I like your directness.”

A pair of narrowed eyes looked at Wilson, this kind-faced old man, with thoughts flashing in his eyes. Finally, he sighed, "Leave Los Angeles and never come back. I can pretend that nothing happened."

Wilson was stunned, and his face looked a little ugly. "Isn't this unfair? I was the one who won the business in Los Angeles."

But Mr. Falco shook his head, a look of seriousness flashed in his eyes.

"I asked you to win the business in Los Angeles. I know what you are thinking. I respect Samantha very much. She is one of the few people in my life who I dare not contact because she will make me feel ashamed. For Samantha I’m very sad about Shah’s death.”

"But you can't blame me for this. Everything you are suffering now is because of yourself. I gave you a chance, but you didn't seize it. Her death was because of your greed and arrogance. !”

Wilson's face was a little ugly. He looked at the Falco cabinet in front of him, "What about Buzz?"

Mr. Falco shook his head and looked at Wilson seriously, "This is why I am willing to let you go instead of killing you."

As he said that, Falco's cabinet turned to look at Nagini, his eyes were deep and he had a kind smile on his face.

"By the way, there is also you, Nagini Tang, a magical little ghost."

Wilson was startled, and his expression suddenly changed: "Mr. Falco Cabinet, what do you mean?"

He suddenly felt that it was a mistake to bring Nagini here tonight. Falco's cabinet was scary, and he was even scarier than rumored!

Facing the nervous Wilson, Mr. Falco shook his head with a teasing smile on his face.

"Don't be nervous. I know how cruel this kid is. Although I won't live for a few years, I don't want to die now. Irving has a son named Dominic Toledo. I heard that he was imprisoned for murder not long ago. prison."

Wilson looked at Nagini, and at this moment, Nagini's six-year-old face had lost its tenderness. He didn't want to be like this, but the other person mentioned Toledo, one of his few family members. . He looked up at Falcone, his expression as cold as a poisonous snake, "What do you want to do?"

Nagini's eyes were very cold, which made Falco's cabinet frown. His expression didn't change much, but his expression became more solemn.

"Your eyes are very dangerous. I have seen many people, but this is the first time I have seen such dangerous eyes. If I say that Andy wants to take my place, and I have to attack Andy in order to protect myself, Saman What happened to Sha and Owen has nothing to do with me, even if I had known about it in advance, I would have sent people to protect them, do you believe it?"

Nagini licked his lower lip. He was silent for a long time. The indifference in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by the childish "I believe it" that a six-year-old should have.

At the moment when Nagini believed it, the solemn expression on Falco's cabinet slowly dissipated. He breathed a long sigh of relief and drank the red wine in his glass. Then he stood up and took the wine from the waiter's hand. Pushing a box of cookies to Nagini

"Wilson, I have a friend in New York. Andy's matter has been taken care of, so you can go back without worries."

"As for Nagini? These are finger biscuits I prepared for you. Although I know they are not as good as Samantha's craftsmanship, I hope you like them."

"A final apology, I know it's rude to leave now, but I wanted to have a chat with Samantha and say I'm sorry."

With that said, he stood up and took the black round-brimmed hat from the waiter, and left gracefully like an old gentleman. And Wilson looked at the back of Falco's cabinet leaving, with a flash of hesitation in his eyes.

"How to do?"

Nagini took out a biscuit from the box and threw it into her mouth casually. "What do you want me to say? Spago's biscuits are very good?"

Wilson rolled his eyes and said irritably, "You know what I mean."

But Nagini shook his head and sighed, "You're right, Falcone is a pretty scary guy!"

Wilson's eyes flashed with confusion, "What do you mean?"

Nagini shook his head. He did not explain. "Wilson, please leave sometime."

Falcone did not lie. Nick Fury was full of lies in front of Nagini. He did not believe that his tongue would fail here with Falcone.

So the person who ultimately led to the deaths of Lady Samantha and Owen was not Falcone.

There are many murderers, including Andy, Wilson, and even himself.

Although I don't want to admit it, it's the truth.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. For some reason, he felt that the biscuits were a bit bitter.

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