I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor.

Chapter 184 Kingpin’s Order

"Oh -" In the shadows, Kingpin drawled a long tail, facing the person who came to him for help: "My friend, you don't need my help, you don't even want to call me boss. .”

Kingpin petted a golden retriever cat that Vanessa asked him to bring, and responded nonchalantly to the person who came to ask for mercy - he didn't even bother to look at the person.

"But..." Kingpin sighed, "I knew your little daughter was sick a long time ago, so I provided assistance to you. I mean... the Williamsburg Bank has provided assistance to you a long time ago."

The fat man in a white suit stood up, completely blocking the sunlight entering the room behind him, and using the huge shadow of his body to suppress the thin figure of the man in front of him: "My help is so complete, but why don't you accept it?"

The man took two steps back. He knew very well that the so-called help from the Williamsburg Bank was like a dragon in a tiger's den. He did not dare to answer at this time - now he deeply regretted that he was dragged into the water by this damn fat man just for a little convenience. Now he Only he can ask for it.

"I...I..." The man stuttered and thought for a long time, unable to say what he wanted to say. He lowered his head.

Kingpin sneered and patted him on the shoulder: "Look, it's because you are unwilling to complete this deal with me, not because I don't help you."

The crimes of the Metropolitan Williamsburg Bank were nothing more than legal usury under the federal interest rate ceiling and the use of financial tricks to superimpose higher interest rates on top of the legal interest rate.But the man had actually worked in the deepest parts of the Williamsburg bank.

That's the core of Kingpin's business - they work with major hospitals and funeral homes in New York City.

Loan sharks, hospitals and banks, these three things come together to brew an extremely dark tragedy in the building that Spider-Woman regards as "the best treadmill in New York City".

"I...I don't want my daughter to not be able to see her father." After a long time, the man said sadly, "Sir, please help me, I mean...I beg you, I really don't have any Others can be counted on.”

"If you are unwilling to accept my help, it means you do have someone else you can count on." Kingpin looked at Vanessa's cat jumping into her arms. This cat seemed to particularly like Kingpin's body temperature - for some reason , maybe because of fitness, maybe because of other factors, Jinpin's body temperature seems to be very high, which makes the cat very comfortable.

"Sir!" The man finally couldn't bear it anymore. He took a step forward and said to Kingpin angrily: "Everyone knows that the help provided by Williamsburg Bank comes at the cost of health and life!"

Kingpin sat down and said nothing.

"I'm a selfish person. My daughter still needs a healthy father, and she doesn't need me to spend the rest of my life never seeing her again to keep her alive..." The first half of the man's words were categorical. But at the end of the sentence, his tone became increasingly sad.

Yes, in addition to undertaking financial transactions, the Williamsburg Bank also undertook the business of buying and selling major parts of human beings for Kingpin's criminal group - after so many years, Kingpin finally had a monopoly in this field in New York. All city supplies.

Perhaps "Doctor Strange" who is still undergoing surgery does not know that he is now a savior in the eyes of many poor people, not because of his numerous works, published papers, and guests of many universities and associations, but only because of his The success rate of the trial surgery is high enough.

If the other doctor "volunteers" did not survive, their bodies would not even be buried and would be sold to Kingpin.

This is also the reason why Thaddeus Ross found Kingpin to cooperate in the first place - this fat man in a white suit really monopolized all underground medical resources in New York, and only he could gather so many volunteers to provide Ross with .

"Don't want to lose body parts?" Kingpin frowned, and he pondered for a moment: "That's not impossible, but the debt you owed before needs a solution, right?"

"But I always need someone to help... How about..." Fatty pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "You signed this agreement?"

"Sign this agreement." This may be the most pleasant sentence the man heard today. Before Jin Bing finished speaking, he hurriedly picked up the pen on the desk of the fat man in the white suit and scrawled his name. I wrote it down - even because the check mark on the last letter "g" was not written well, I had to outline it several times.

He also knew that signing the agreement with Jin Bing was tantamount to selling his life to him in installments, which meant that from now on he would no longer have any status in the "white society". He had already sold his life to him. Everything is dedicated to another order in New York City.

But what else can I do now?What else can you do?

Losing the right to survive under one set of order can at least buy you the opportunity to survive under another set of order.

Jin Bin smiled and watched the man nod to him and bow down. When he opened the door and straightened his back and walked out, he just shook his head, smiled softly and put away the agreement the man had just signed. , and then reached out to another pile of paper on the table.

After bringing the stack of paper in front of him, Wilson Fisk saw clearly the heading "Organ Donation Consent Form" written on it, shrugged, smiled disdainfully, and whispered as if he was mocking the man who just left:
"You thought that as long as you escaped this time, everything would be fine, but you didn't expect that signing this agreement just gave me a long-term meal ticket." Kingpin stood up and looked at Williamsburg There was a lot of traffic under the bank building. The man tightened his clothes and looked around hurriedly, and then walked into the traffic.

"Tell the Finance Department." As Jin Bin's words fell, Natasha Romanoff, who had been silent in the darkness, appeared. The black widow looked coldly at this so-called "joys and sorrows in the world", and then Bowing to Kingpin:
"gentlemen."

"Let the finance department handle his debts and do a clean job."

Black Widow nodded. When she heard Kingpin's words, she even felt a rare joy in her heart - she had been lurking next to the gang leader for so long, and he finally started to let her contact the mysterious Williamsburg bank. business.

The conversation between that guy and Kingpin just now was so confusing that even Black Widow couldn't analyze much relevant information.

"But -" Natasha acted skillfully - the extremely beautiful female agent bit her lower lip and whispered pitifully: "Do you want us to kill him?"

"No." Kingpin shook his head, "It's just that we have to give him value legally and in installments."

What Natasha Romanoff didn't know was that while she was still half-understood what Kingpin said, the man had already crossed the zebra crossing, watched the traffic passing by in front of her, then turned around and hugged him Waiting happily for his wife:
"Honey, Mr. Fisk has agreed to help us!"

Then he saw his wife's eyebrows brighten up - as if he had returned to the day they first met. His wife walked up quickly and hugged his neck: "That means Katya is saved!"

"That's right!" His wife hugged his neck tightly, "You didn't agree to any of his excessive demands, right? I don't want you to sell yourself to him!"

Looking at his wife's bright eyes, he took a deep breath, forced himself to cheer up and shook his head: "No, no, I just gave him a miserable life and let him accept it."

"So, Mr. Wilson Fisk is really a cold-faced and soft-hearted good man!" The wife laughed happily. At this moment, she walked around her husband like a butterfly. "I used to I thought you were going to break into some sort of dragon's pond and tiger's den."

"How could it be?" He laughed dumbly, "I will never put myself in danger."

The two held hands and walked down the street together. After walking for a long time, the husband saw a flower shop not far away, but his face became abnormally cold.On this happy day, there was a hint of sadness on his face.

But the wife beside him didn't notice his change. She just frowned curiously and poked him: "What are you doing? Why did you stop suddenly?"

"I'll buy you a bouquet of flowers. Just stay here and don't move." The moment he turned to face his wife, his face returned to a smile. Then, the man let go of his wife's hand and hurriedly He quickly walked into the flower shop, and then said to the boss: "I want all the white chrysanthemums you have here!"

"White chrysanthemum?" The boss frowned, "This..."

"Hurry up and wrap it up!" the man urged the boss, "I... am in a hurry to use it."

Customer is god!At the man's urging, the boss hurriedly wrapped up all the fresh white chrysanthemums in the store, and then asked tentatively: "There are still some in stock, do you think?"

The man thought about his withered wallet and quickly shook his head: "I don't need it!"

After saying that, he threw down the money, picked up the wrapped white chrysanthemums, and strode towards the place where his wife stayed - at that moment, how much he hoped that Mr. Wilson Fisk was just joking with him, how much he hoped What I saw in the Williamsburg Bank Building today was a dream.

But when he rushed to where his wife was, her wife in white clothes had disappeared. He turned back and looked at the street, only to see a familiar minivan slowly driving away.

"I'm sorry..." He lowered his head, a teardrop sliding down the man's face, "I cherish my life so much, I can't sacrifice myself... I can't sacrifice myself..."

Looking up, the man saw the dome of the Williamsburg Bank again - the treadmill-style dome that Spider-Woman Gwen Stacy loved, but now it seemed like a dome that was trying to cover the sky. A dull blanket fell over the whole of New York City.

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