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Chapter 84: Intruder

Who does Obadiah Stane want to kill?

Jin Bin might not be able to guess it, but Xia Hua, who was hiding in the vent and heard everything, knew it clearly.

The plot of Iron Man is about to begin!

If you don't have a hand in the origin of a top hero like this, then what's the point of being born in this world?

Didn’t Obadiah, the bald guy, want to find a scapegoat for the desperadoes?

It just so happens that I have a vest that specializes in lawless things.

You said this is not fate!

As for the mission of the organization…

Wanting to replace King and become the King of New York is not a goal that can be achieved in the short term. If there is not enough time left or right, it will not delay things.

Unfortunately, it's still early, and the cooldown time of Kidd's Mask has not been refreshed yet.

Otherwise, it would be great to let JOKER come out to show off his face and increase Obadiah's impression.

and many more…

It's not impossible.

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Before Kingpin and the two came out of the room.

Xia Hua left the ventilation duct first. He came to the bathroom, stretched out his hand and wiped his face to restore the original appearance of the mask.

A pure white smiling face mask!

But pure white is a bit monotonous.

"The world is so cruel, why not face it with a smile?"

Xia Hua put on the mask and walked out of the bathroom stall, casually pulling over a middle-aged man who was about to go to the toilet.

In his surprised and horrified expression, the nails of his fingers cut the man's arm like a knife.

Suddenly, blood gushed out.

This guy screamed like a slaughtered pig.

Xia Hua casually threw him to the ground and stopped looking at him.

Instead, he drew a long arc on the mask's lips with his blood-stained fingers.

"This is so cool~ JOKER is ready for a big fight!"

Facing the masked man with bright red mouth in the mirror, Xia Hua's face under the mask showed a smile.

He made a cheering gesture, which frightened the distraught middle-aged man on the ground to tremble all over.

"Let me think about it...how should I appear more interesting?"

Xia Hua, who was touching his chin, looked at the middle-aged man on the ground who was pretending to be dead.

"How about you tell me?"

Under the unwavering gaze, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Tsk tsk...it's so fragile."

From beginning to end, there was no ripple in JOKER's tone.

.........

In the banquet hall, no one knew what was going on behind the scenes.

The guests still sang and danced happily.

When Kingpin returned to the hall with a sullen face, he forced a fake smile on his face.

But Obadiah did not go with him.

After the bald man appeared, he walked aside and took out his mobile phone, as if he was looking for something.

There are people around who want to get close to each other.

But after seeing the evil look on Obadiah's face from the front, they all wisely chose to remain silent.

But the bald man is the focus of the night.

He was unhappy, which immediately affected the mood of many people.

Many people present became distracted.

Secretly guessing what happened.

Kingpin, who was facing the crowd, also saw all this.

He was secretly angry that Obadiah, a bald man, didn't give him face.

As the saying goes, business cannot be done without benevolence and righteousness. If you are in the first grade of junior high school, are you not afraid that I will be in the fifteenth grade in the future?

In order to avoid losing face, Jin Xiang nodded to his top dog-headed military advisor.

James Wesley understood immediately.

He stood up and tapped the cup in his hand with his knife.

"Ding ding ding..."

"Distinguished guests, gentlemen and ladies..."

James nodded gracefully to the people watching from all directions.

“First of all, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend the charity dinner organized by Mr. Wilson Fisk. On behalf of all the employees of United Construction Trading Company, I would like to express my sincere gratitude and hope to bring you an unforgettable party. .”

As he spoke, he put a hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

You can't be picky about etiquette.

The people around were also smiling, and no one with an eye open jumped out to find trouble.

"Next, I would like to invite today's protagonist, Mr. Wilson Fisk, to deliver a speech at the dinner."

After James finished speaking, he stepped aside to give Kingpin enough space.

So the huge Kingpin walked to the front holding a champagne glass.

He nodded to James first, then faced the guests with a smile on his face.

"Eight years ago, when I first arrived in New York, I was still a stupid guy who didn't know anything. But after eight years of struggle, experiencing fierce competition and the hardships of starting a business, I finally established this joint construction trading company. and holds the development rights to large tracts of real estate.”

"And all of this is inseparable from the support and encouragement of my friends. I, Wilson Fisk, can achieve today's achievements. I must thank you for your trust and thank you for your help."

"Thank you, my friends."

Kingpin raised his glass.

The guests present also smiled and raised their glasses.

Everyone had a quick taste and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"In the future, the United Building and Trading Company will build new and comfortable apartments here, which is what everyone calls Hell's Kitchen. I want to build high-rise buildings and a commercial district here, so that this most chaotic neighborhood in New York will no longer become a city. It is a stain on the image, but it has become a benchmark for civilization construction!”

"I am confident that my employees have experience, enthusiasm, and wisdom. Hell's Kitchen will definitely become a paradise with our efforts!"

"Finally, I wish you all a good time tonight, thank you all."

Kingpin raised his glass again and drank it all in one gulp.

I have to say that his aura is indeed very grand.

Encouraged by him, the atmosphere of the banquet became lively again.

As the music played, these well-dressed upper-class people gradually shed their disguises and relaxed under the influence of alcohol.

"It's almost time. I'm going to ask the kitchen to put all the food on one table."

James leaned against Kingpin and whispered.

There were originally two long tables in the banquet hall, with exquisite fruit snacks placed on them.

People who come to such a private dinner are naturally not here to eat.

But you can stop eating, but you can't stop eating.

This is called hospitality.

Soon, a row of uniformed waiters filed in pushing silver dining carts.

All kinds of delicacies were brought to the table.

"Everyone, today's highlight is here, a whole head of Kobe Wagyu beef feast!"

James held up the champagne and took on the role of explanation to the guests.

"Mr. Fiske purchased a whole black Tajima cow through a trust relationship in the island country. This cow is the best among similar Wagyu cows."

"The price is a full $40!"

The surrounding guests listened to each other and were amazed.

It's not that I'm amazed at the 40 US dollars, but I'm amazed that Kingpin was able to get a whole top-quality Wagyu beef.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, an island man wearing a kimono and carrying a samurai sword walked into the banquet hall, leading a black cow blindfolded with a white cloth.

It looked like they were going to be slaughtered on the spot!

I saw the islanders leading the cow to the center of the hall, where the waiter covered it with a large tarpaulin.

He carefully pulled out the sword, took off the small gourd from his waist, took a mouthful to relieve the hangover, and spat onto the sword.

Then I saw the islander touching the metal part of the scabbard on the blade, and a flame suddenly ignited.

That ordinary Japanese sword suddenly turned into a flaming blade!

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