Players In Marvel

In Hell's Kitchen, in the fitness room of a private estate, Wilson Fisk is warming up.

Bang, bang, bang~

The dull sound was incessant.

The power penetrated into the sandbag, causing shock waves.

At this moment, two bodyguards in black suits with muscular bodies pushed a shivering "chicken" on the left and right and pushed in.

After waiting for a while, Wilson finally finished warming up. He tore a towel from the shelf next to him and wiped the "hot" sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

It doesn't matter whether you have sweat or not, the important thing is to have a sense of ritual.

Wilson threw the towel away and sat down on the sofa with a cigar in his mouth.

Watching his eldest brother finish his warm-up exercise, his bodyguard stepped forward and reported to Wilson.

"This kid was sent by the Maggia gang to deliver the message."

Wilson was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Yo, it was Hammerhead. He took the initiative to find me. This is really a rare thing."

Just being glanced at by Wilson, the younger brother who came to report the letter had a feeling that his life was going to die soon.

He wanted to stand up straight, at least not tremble so much, and try not to lose the face of Boss Hammer too much.

However!

Wilson, it's really scary!

Wilson naturally noticed that the little guy was about to faint, and waved his hand indifferently.

"Don't be nervous, I won't eat you, just tell me if you have anything."

"Then, that..."

The younger brother's voice sounded a little trembling, and he mustered up his courage.

"Boss Hammer asked me to come, say, Black, Blackhand's Wallon has done too much."

"Blackhand's Wallon?"

Wilson raised his brows, showing a puzzled expression.

"I've never heard of it, where did he come from?"

"This month, the robbery in New York City was basically done by mafia gangs. They made news some time ago. It was the Four Seasons Hotel robbery."

The younger brother simply recounted the good things that Wallon had done, thinking that it would arouse Wilson's interest.

However, it turned out that he thought all this too simply.

"Oh, I thought you brought some good news, a robber also wants me to take care of it?"

Speaking of which, Wilson paused slightly, then raised his eyebrows and said.

"Why don't you go back and ask Hammer for me, if his grandma's piggy bank is lost, will I be responsible for it?"

"Hahaha~"

The two bodyguards laughed out loud at the right time.

In the face of the ridicule, the younger brother's face instantly turned red, some words were held in his mouth for a long time, and because he was timid, he swallowed it again.

"But, that Wallon, the target he's targeting this time is Tony Stark."

The younger brother trembled, but dared to say something.

Although he was afraid of this strong bear, he had to complete the task of Boss Hammer.

And in his opinion, the things that can make the Hammerhead boss so jealous, I think Wilson is also the same.

That **** can't move.

If this is kidnapped by Wallon, wouldn't their Hell's Kitchen be cleaned up?

Wilson's side will definitely be affected by then.

And as long as Wilson is willing to take a shot at Wallon, the purpose of their Hammerhead boss will be accomplished.

The younger brother only felt that the pressure in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and it was obvious to the naked eye that there was cold sweat on his forehead.

"You want to kidnap that playboy. Young people these days are really getting more and more ideas."

Wilson waved his hand with a look of indifference.

"It's boring, let's drag it on."

After waiting for the bodyguard to drag the person away, Bullseye walked out from the corner.

"Do you want me to kill someone?"

"Who to kill?" Wilson asked the side of his head, looking at Bullseye, "Wallon, Hammerhead, or that playboy?"

"Anyone can, no matter who they are, as long as I go, they will all die!"

Bullseye grinned, and the madness and blood filled his face.

"hehe."

Wilson sneered and shook his head, but said nothing.

Right at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the gym, followed by a good-looking secretary lady walking in.

The secretary held a thick document in his hand.

"The Black Hand Gang and the Magiya Gang had a deal. After paying a lot of money, Hammer got the Golden Rooster Treasure that Wallon brought. The dragon poisoned the wine during the transaction."

Wilson blew smoke rings, leaned lazily on the sofa, crossed his legs.

"This Hammer is really going back more and more, and let a robber be trapped."

"As long as he just sent a little brother to play with human flesh bombs, I can also admire him."

Wilson took the red wine on the table and poured himself a glass.

"The golden rooster king's treasure, treasure, just listen to it and know it's a good treasure~www.NovelMTL.com~ Before he finished speaking, Wilson's face suddenly sank.

"He didn't tell me there was a good baby, but he was tricked by a robber, and now he came to me instead. Did he ignore me a little?"

The atmosphere in the gym suddenly changed.

As Wilson changed his face, a strong sense of oppression permeated, and it only made people breathless.

The secretary was terrified.

To be Wilson's secretary, she naturally has some skills, and she also understands the horror of Wilson.

But the girl's fantasies always made her think "maybe I am an exception".

But this thought didn't last long, and it was already left behind by her.

Her only wish now is to keep doing this job until she retires.

She didn't want to disappear silently like the previous ones.

Just when the secretary was full of thoughts, Wilson suddenly spoke.

"I heard that the Maggia Gang has been doing a lot recently."

The secretary froze in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head and quickly rummaged through the documents in his hand.

"The Maggia gang blocked several docks, showing that cargo ships continued to enter the port. It is not known what the specific cargo ships brought."

"Moreover, the Magya gang has an obvious intention to expand recently. There have been many gang reactions, and the Magya gang has crossed the line."

Wilson's face was even more ugly, and it could be seen that Hammerhead had moved his mind in a way he shouldn't have.

Thinking of this, Wilson suddenly smiled.

"It seems that there is a new backer behind Hammerhead."

"It's too boring to not introduce this kind of big business to me."

"Let Erica go and ask for me."

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