The Marvel Travels of the Beast God General

Akafiel looked steadily at Wilson Fisk who was talking in front of him. He discovered that Wilson Fisk was definitely a very strong person.

When Wilson Fisk talked about the way of cooperation, he always had a cocky smile on his face, giving people an unquestionable feeling.

Akafiel chuckled, took his cup from the table very leisurely, and took a gentle sip.

"Mr. Fisk, your method is not very good! I don't sense your sincerity at all."

Wilson Fisk raised his eyebrows, a hint of amusement in his eyes. He found that Akafiel was not suppressed by the strong atmosphere he created at all.

"Hmm!" Wilson Fisk pondered slightly.

"Mr. Akafiel, you must know that the situation in Hell's Kitchen is very special. I'm afraid that if you suddenly intervene, something bad will happen. Therefore, it is more appropriate for me to take part in construction matters."

Akafiel looked at Wilson Fisk who made an expression that was thinking about himself and spoke with a hint of threat.

He gently placed the cup in his hand on the table.

"Mr. Fisk, let's do this. We will discuss the cooperation method later. Now, how about you introduce your development plan to me first?"

Wilson Fisk found that his shot landed in the air, and he sighed softly at first. Then, he quickly adjusted his thoughts and began to slowly introduce his development plan.

"Hell's Kitchen was a famous slum on Manhattan Island in its early years. It was mainly inhabited by the working class of Irish immigrants. It was famous for its messy and backward living quality and the large number of gangs."

"But it also has its own advantages. It's close to the business district of midtown Manhattan. If we can continue to develop the real estate here, Hell's Kitchen will bring us high returns."

Akafiel was a little surprised when he saw Wilson Fisk, who was speaking passionately, suddenly stop.

"Mr. Fisk, please continue."

Akafiel's proactive questioning made Wilson Fisk's mouth corners rise slightly.

"Mr. Akafir, there is paid content later. Do you want to listen?"

Akafiel understood what he meant instantly and nodded, indicating for him to continue.

"It's very simple. Start from the black settlements and use various means to get the land there. Then, first build a huge skyscraper as a low-rent housing to house the blacks and Irish people in the entire neighborhood. As long as we If you can fit them into this building, they won't be able to impact the rest of Hell's Kitchen."

Akaphiel heard Wilson Fisk's plan and had to praise his idea. Create a closed kingdom for criminals across Hell's Kitchen to cleanse the streets of crime in a roundabout way. No wonder Justin told himself the city was backing Wilson Fisk, too.

Akafiel stood up, walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, and looked in the direction of Hell's Kitchen. It seemed that before his eyes, there was a scene of tall buildings rising from the ground in Hell's Kitchen.

After a while, he turned back and looked at Wilson Fisk, who was sitting there with a trace of arrogance on his face.

"Mr. Fisk, the way we cooperate needs to change."

Wilson Fisk stood up and came to Akafiel's side. His huge body instantly completely covered Akafiel. Then he looked down at Akafir and pretended to be listening.

"Akafir, tell me your opinion."

Akafiel glanced at Wilson Fisk, and then looked out the window. At the same time, he spoke.

"Mr. Fiske, I know that you have opened up connections with the city government. In fact, Kronos's relationship with the police is dispensable to you. You must have another purpose for coming to us to cooperate. However, today we only talk about The thing about developing Hell’s Kitchen.”

"Your plan inspired me, and I suddenly had a new idea that I wanted to try. Well, I just want the development rights for a skyscraper. I want to try to build an intelligent future neighborhood."

Wilson Fisk was stunned for a moment when he saw that Akafiel didn't care about the psychological oppression he put on him. Then, when he heard Akafiel's request for cooperation, he was a little unsure of what Akafiel wanted. So, he tentatively followed Akafir's words.

"Mr. Akafir, your ideas are very forward-looking, but can you tell me where you want to develop your future building?"

Akafir pretended that he was thinking hard and pondered for a while.

"If you want to start from the black neighborhood, I definitely can't compete with you. Well, how about this, how about I develop my building next to the Asian settlement?"

Wilson Fisk hesitated a little. He was not sure whether Akafiel wanted to leave the territory that was contested by everyone after Shou Hehui left, or whether he simply chose it.

He looked down at Akafiel, who was still looking out the window calmly, gritted his teeth secretly, and made a decision.

"It's a pleasure to work with you, Mr. Akafir."

Akafiel was a little surprised to see Wilson Fisk agreeing to his request so easily. Then, he turned around and looked up at Wilson Fisk in front of him.

After Akafiel carefully observed Wilson Fisk's expression for a while, he found that he was still smiling as conceitedly as before.

Akafiel then laughed, raised his hand to him, and invited him to sit down on the sofa.

Seeing this, Wilson Fisk followed Akafiel to the sofa and sat down.

"Mr. Akafir, now that we've finished talking about the business, can we talk about some other gossip?"

Akafiel slightly raised the corners of his mouth when he heard this. This man was finally going to show his fox tail. He then nodded to Wilson Fisk.

"Please say!"

Wilson Fisk thought for a moment, organizing his words.

"I wonder what you think about superheroes?"

Akafiel was a little confused. He thought Wilson Fisk would bring the topic to the beast-turned-soldiers, but he didn't expect him to talk about superheroes.

"I don't have any opinion. Everyone has his or her own opinion. I don't have any special opinion on this kind of people."

Seeing Akafiel's puzzled expression, Wilson Fisk explained.

"Because of the special nature of Hell's Kitchen, some people have jumped out to help ordinary people and fight against gangs. Our project will inevitably affect the lives of ordinary people, especially the poor. I'm afraid that when the time comes, those superheroes will jump Come out and stop us from developing Hell’s Kitchen.”

Akafiel laughed, somewhat understanding Wilson Fisk's purpose. He wanted Knox to deal with the so-called superheroes for him.