Warlock of the Marvel Universe

How much is this woman worth? What is Vanessa mine?

Faced with such a questioning that pointed directly at his soul, Fisk fell silent for a long time and fell into deep thought.Mrs. Gao also silently gave a thumbs up to Evanson's asking price.

High is really high. As the saying goes, everything in the world can be clearly marked with a price. No matter how important Vanessa is, there must be a psychological price in Fisk's heart.What's the use of screaming the price no matter how high it is? The price exceeds this psychological price. Either Fisker can't get it or he can't bear it. Isn't that a waste of effort? Do you want everyone here to bargain like a market person?

And he is not afraid that the price quoted by Fisker is too low, because he dares to take the risk to come to this company to ask for help, which shows how important Vanessa is in his heart. As long as Fisker still wants to save her, nothing will happen. Low price, otherwise the other party would not be able to agree.

In short, no matter how Fisker bids, it will not deviate too much from his acceptable psychological price.

He is indeed a master who has such insight into human nature. Mrs. Gao secretly admired Evenson in her heart.

In fact, Evanson also admires himself for coming up with such a way to ask for a price.He is very self-aware and knows that poverty often limits his imagination.I'm afraid that once I speak out, I won't make much money, but will make the other party laugh.So let's just kick the ball to them. As long as Fiske doesn't say "she is my Yulemei" and adds a little bit to the price they offer, then it will be fine.

But at this moment, before Fisk could announce the price, the life-saving capsule containing Vanessa suddenly sounded a piercing alarm.I saw red lights on many life monitoring systems, and Vanessa was twitching all over while sitting inside, obviously unhappy.

"Vanessa" Fisk slapped the table and stood up directly. His thick big hand directly broke the Zhuo Yan. He ran to the side of the life-saving cabin in three steps and two steps at a time, but he could only stand there. Vanessa was helpless looking at the pain there.

This powerful underworld tycoon is just as helpless and helpless as he was when he was bullied by his classmates when he was a child.No matter how powerful I am, I can't even protect the woman I love. What's the use of this power?

"Oh, it's twenty thousand for a broken table." Evanson rolled his eyes and looked calm. He raised a finger slightly and flicked it at a bodyguard who followed Fisk.

The bodyguard fell to his knees with a plop, as if his soul had left his body. A shadow like his appeared outside his body, turning into a trace of green smoke.Then Evanson flipped his fingers, and the trace of green air slowly floated to Vanessa's life-saving cabin, and slowly integrated into her body.

In an instant, the red light on the survival capsule turned green again, Vanessa's painful twitching stopped, and a trace of rosy appeared on her pale face.

Seeing this sudden change in front of him, Fisk was stunned and dreamy. What kind of magic is this? Is it really like the legend, the end of science is theology, is the top medical treatment just like dancing?

At this time, Mrs. Gao was sweating coldly as she looked at the bodyguard who was obviously several years older.The Hand claims to serve life itself, and it is believed that no one in the world can comprehend life better than anyone else.And the secret method they have mastered, which can resurrect human flesh and bones, can also take away the life force of others for their own use.

But the conditions for resuscitation are so harsh. In order to save one person, dozens or even dozens of people must be sacrificed. Their blood must be slowly drained, and the precious resources brought by He Kunlun must be added to complete the ritual. .It is precisely for this reason that in the Hand Association, people who are not in high positions and are not very important will never enjoy this treatment.

But this proud secret method of rebirth, compared with the method of the person in front of me, is simply a stubborn rock at the foot of the mountain. He can extract a person's life force with just a move of his fingers and transfer it without any loss. To another person, it is so easy and freehand for a novice to pick up.

Mrs. Tongtian Nenggao thought of this word that was used to compliment the other party at first. Now it seems that this description is really appropriate.

Compared to the shock of Fiske and Mrs. Gao, Evanson was very calm, as if what he just did was a trivial matter and there was nothing surprising at all. "Mr. Fiske, you haven't answered yet. My question is, how much is this woman worth to you? What is she to you?"

After seeing Evanson's methods, Fisk did not doubt the other person's ability, and after almost losing Vanessa forever again, he completely understood how important this woman was in his heart, "She is mine in everything." everything"

"All of this." Evanson's eyebrows trembled slightly. "I like this answer."

I didn't expect that this fat man was actually a lover. Could it be that fat and wide people have always been trapped in love since ancient times? Mrs. Gao's face turned bitter. If she had known this, she shouldn't have poisoned her at that time. Instead, she should have poisoned this person. The woman was tied into flesh and was controlled by him. At that time, he asked Fisk to go east. Would he still dare to go west?

"I have to say all this again, I like this answer." This feeling of saying all this without overturning the situation is really enjoyable for Evanson. "But, when you say this, do you mean Well, as long as I save this woman, you will be willing to give me everything you have."

When Evanson said this, he looked like a devil, but Fisk agreed without hesitation, "Yes, that's right, as long as you save Vanessa, everything I have will be for your use."

"For my use." Evanson touched his chin and smiled. What he said is very important. It's not for me, but for my use. "But how useful can it be? If you suddenly have nothing, you can It’s of no use to me anymore.”

"What do you mean?" Fisk felt that Evanson meant something in his words.

"I heard that a masked vigilante came out of Hell's Kitchen some time ago and caused a lot of trouble on your territory." Evanson said with a sad look on his face, "You are not in a stable position. If you are in trouble in two days, If the boat capsizes, wouldn’t I lose money?”

"I was negligent during this period. I promise to get rid of him soon." Fisk said in a muffled voice, "That clown is not a problem at all."

If it was really a clown, then that would be a real problem. Evanson muttered something in his stomach, and then said with a stern expression, "Don't give me any guarantees. What I want is measures."

"Then what do you want to do?" Fisk felt that the other party seemed to have an idea, so he simply handed over the initiative.

"If all your charges are revealed by that vigilante, your assets will be confiscated, and anyone who does business with you will probably be severely investigated by the FBI. Believe me, I absolutely don't want to see it. Until this point." Evanson told the truth. He didn't talk about what happened next. He just said that the company is still laundering money for Fisker. Although it is relatively secretive, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen. "So I will do it for you. Find a way to transfer all your assets to a safe account now. This will not only reduce your culpability, but also keep your assets worry-free and do more things for me in the future."