Marvel's Outlaws

"I can't arrange police protection for you. That would be equivalent to telling them where you are. I wonder if you can ask your father to prepare some bodyguards for you." George Stacey blushed when he said this.

An nypd branch director actually asked his subordinates to hire bodyguards. This was unprecedented. However, he had no choice. Before the branch was sorted out, there were not many people he could trust unless he asked the general bureau for help. But within the general bureau, Is there really no problem?

Hell's Kitchen has been in chaos for so long, but the NYPD has never taken any effective measures. Things have become too big recently, and that's why he came here.

"I know" Joey nodded.

"Then go back and have a good rest. We will interrogate these two people in three days. I first need to deal with tonight's affairs and restore order in the jurisdiction." George Stacey was also very anxious now.

Joey nodded, and then returned directly to the branch with Blake Mahoney. Without taking a shower, he changed into his own clothes. Then he took two pistols and went to the weapons depot to replenish ammunition before driving his sports car and leaving the branch.

Joey drove the sports car slowly into the underground parking lot of the apartment, and then walked to the elevator.

While he was waiting for the elevator, a convoy entered the parking lot and stopped next to Joey. A tall, strong white man with a big bald head walked down and said, "You go back, I'll go up by myself." ." Joey turned around and looked.

The two looked at each other, and then their eyes stopped moving and stared at each other.

Wilson "Joy Franklin" Fisk didn't expect to meet his target.

"Wilson Fisk" Joey knew that this guy lived in the same apartment as him, but he didn't expect to meet him at this time.

James Wesley hurriedly got out of the car, and at the same time Wilson Fisk's bodyguards got out of the three SUVs, instantly surrounding Joey in the middle.

"It seems you know me" Wilson Fisk spoke again.

"Of course, if you don't even know who your opponent is, then isn't your work in vain? It seems that everyone didn't sleep well that night." Joey did not panic. He had just put the equipment on the pickup truck into the system space. He could instantly Armed, these guys should be carrying pistols, and they pose no threat to him.

On the contrary, the biggest threat is Wilson Fisk himself. Joey stands in front of him like a weak chicken. This guy is estimated to be about two meters tall and is very strong. Joey, who is 1.85 meters tall, can It won't squeeze into his body.

"You guys go back." Wilson Fisk waved his hand and asked his men to leave.

"But" James Wesley was a little ready to make a move.

"go back"

"Yes."

Wilson Fisk had no intention of taking action. He kept in mind Mrs. Gao's words that both Franklin and his son must be caught at the same time, otherwise it would be a problem for either one to escape.

Joey was a little confused. Logically speaking, they should catch him and then take away the surveillance video of the apartment. Why didn't they take action when they had such a good opportunity? Joey also wanted to take action. If they did, then Joey would It was regarded as self-defense, and Wilson Fisk was arrested directly, which made it easier for the Vladimir brothers to speak.

They were the only two left at the elevator entrance. Joey asked curiously: "Why don't you do it?"

"I'm a law-abiding citizen, and it's not a good thing to do anything to my neighbors." Wilson Fisk said expressionlessly.

"Ding" The elevator came, and Wilson Fisk stepped in. Joey didn't hesitate at all, then stepped in, and pressed his own floor, and then Wilson Fisk also pressed his own floor.

The two of them were not at war with each other. On the contrary, they were very calm. "Since we both live here and have time to have a meal together, I admire your father, Mr. Roll Franklin, but it is a pity that there is no chance of cooperation."

"There is really no chance of cooperation. After all, it is very dangerous to cooperate with you." Joey was unceremonious. Wilson Fisk's performance was very humble, but Joey knew that he was very crazy in his heart.

"Pity."

"Ding" Joey's floor arrived, the elevator door opened, he walked out, then turned to look at Wilson Fisk and said: "You don't seem to have much time."

"Not necessarily, some things still depend on how they develop." The elevator door closed slowly, and the two of them kept looking at each other until the elevator door was completely closed.

Joey was a little alert. These guys did have murderous intentions towards him just now, but they didn't take action. They were restraining themselves, especially Wilson Fisk. Joey opened the first gene lock, and the fighting instinct awakened not only the ability to fight, but also the intuition of fighting.

He opened the door and returned home. It was 6:30 in the morning. Skye walked out of the bedroom in a daze, and then went straight into the bathroom without seeing Joey. Joey took off his coat and sat on the sofa. He himself was not afraid of anything. His current skill was equal to that of a black widow. So would the black widow be afraid of the gang's siege?

But the people around him can't, especially Skye, who lives with him in an apartment, which is too dangerous. Although he taught her the grappling technique, her combat effectiveness would be compromised when facing him with firearms, so she had to leave for a while.

"Hey, you're back and yawning." Skye came out of the bathroom, feeling a little awake. She walked out to drink water and found Joey sitting in the living room, "You're hurt."

Her reaction was a little slow, but she saw the bandage on Joey's arm and asked hurriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a scratch. By the way, pack your luggage and move to my father's house today." Skye was stunned for a moment by Joey's words.

"what happened"

"It's not a big thing, but I can't protect you now, so you have to live there for a while. It won't take long, and it will be over soon."

"Is it dangerous?" Skye had been guarding against Joey, but now she realized that if she really had to leave, she would actually be reluctant to leave here.

"It's not dangerous to me, but they are very likely to deal with you, so you need to leave for a few days. What's wrong, are you concerned about my safety?" Joey looked at Skye with a smile.

"How is it possible that I'm just worried about my meal ticket?" Skye refused to admit arrogantly.

"Meal tickets are not bad, they can last you a lifetime."

"It depends on your performance. If you are killed, then I have to look for him again." Skye looked at Joey. After finishing speaking, the two of them strangely stopped talking, and the living room became quiet.