Marvel World Mixed Life

Trump Tower, New York City.

As the premier high-end hotel in New York City, the splendid banquet hall on the third floor is the best venue for events in New York's high society.

At this time, the banquet hall was brightly lit, and many well-dressed and well-dressed men and celebrities in elegant and luxurious evening gowns and various jewellery had gathered here. Talking decently and stably, showing grace.

Everyone's topic is inseparable from the recent events in New York, and the origin of this mysterious businessman Wilson Wesker is still being speculated.

In fact, many people disagree, and it will be difficult for New York to endanger them. Unless it affects their business or social status, the so-called charity dinner is just a show.

This is the rule, the rule of society. In their opinion, only those who do not understand the situation will condemn it. They get fame, maybe some people get help, isn't it great?

The key problem is that the owner of this show, Wilson Fisk, who has a stake in many groups, suddenly came out of the secret. Look at the Polkow Champagne Bar in their hands, even they feel luxurious.

In the lounge aside, Representative Chery and Wilson Fisk are sitting and chatting. They are not in a hurry, it is not the moment they play.

"Why did you figure it out to appear in front of the public?" Dr. Cherry sipped champagne and asked strangely.

"The birth of a new life has changed some of my thoughts, and maybe I need to be more euphemistic in the future." Wilson Fisk involuntarily touched the cufflink.

"Anyway, anyway, we are about to win. The taste of power, when you taste it, it is more eager for drug use." Mr. Chery shook his head with a bit of conceit, and suddenly raised it with interest. Thing.

"I have heard a ridiculous rumor recently, and the host here has said so loudly that he will run for president sometime in the future."

"Funny? I don't think so at all." Wilson Fisk's expression was serious, "In this crazy world, anything weird can happen! What's more, if he has the money, he will build momentum, he has already succeeded Mostly. "

但 "But there is one!" Fisk frowned involuntarily. "His wide, long and long red tie is a bit annoying, and this taste makes me hard to compliment ..."

Uh ...

后 A back kitchen leading to the banquet hall.

A dozen waiters in black vests and white shirts are nervously preparing dishes.

Li Mo was wearing a high-end suit, and loosened the loose neckline. He picked up a macaron from the side and chewed it in his mouth. "Well ... your way is wide, Matt ... wow ... I thought we were Going upstairs ... oh ... "

Matt Matt smiled. "Being our lawyer will always help some people. I don't think they will refuse this little request."

"That's right." Li Mo nodded.

Matt Matt listened intently and said, "It's going to start over there, let's go."

"Well, okay. Hey, wait a minute!"

莫 Li Mo stopped the waiter passing by with a plate next to him, "What's in it? It's so fragrant."

"Small cream ribs, our chef's specialty." The waiter lifted the lid proudly and showed Li Mo the dishes on the plate.

"Is it? I don't believe it!" Li Mo reached out and tasted it.

"Okay, I believe it." Then he reached into the plate with his fingers and arranged the shape of the ribs.

The waiter looked at Li Mo silently, and returned the plate again.

Matt shook his head and turned to open the door and entered the banquet hall. Li Mo quickly put the cream in his mouth and wiped it off. He followed.

The two went outside without attracting the attention of others, because all the guests gathered in front of the stage in the banquet hall.

After a few words were spoken by Mr. Chery, after activating the atmosphere, he gave up the stage to Wilson Fisk.

After the huge body came up, all the guests felt a pressure, and some people couldn't help swallowing.

Wilson Fisker looked at the audience and touched the cufflinks with his hands crossed. A thick voice sounded, "I know that I am new to everyone because I have been focusing on my business for a long time. At all times, as part of New York, as a child in this city, I decided to stand up. "

"The city is slowly decaying, ethnic conflicts are prominent, infrastructure is aging, and people have lost their dreams. Now it has become a chaotic city."

"I won't be silent anymore. First, I will set up a Fisk charity fund to help citizens and police who were injured some time ago."

"I will donate to the police station, I will run for members to voice my voice for the citizens. I will actively cooperate with everyone present in all aspects."

"New York will be even better!"

Guests under the stage gave warm applause, and Wilson Fisk smiled and nodded.

Miao Matt and Li Mo stood quietly at the end to witness all this.

"Will such a person be the real murderer behind the scenes?" Matt was a little confused.

怎么 "How is that impossible?" Li Mo shook his lips. "I don't know your opinion, anyway, in my impression. The more eloquent the people who stand on it, the less good they are behind.

At this moment, James, Fisk's confidant, came over and whispered something beside him. Fisk apologized to the guests and followed James towards the lounge.

Immediately frowning, Matt followed him calmly. No one else could hear it, but he heard it clearly.

秘书 The secretary's words were, "Boss, Mrs. Gao and Jidao are wrong."

Fisco and James closed the door and talked in the lounge. Matt stood not far from the lounge pretending to be drinking champagne, while listening to the conversation inside.

After a while, Matt's expression came to a sudden realization, and then he couldn't stop the anger. Listening to the plots inside, his anger grew stronger and stronger. With a bang, the champagne glass in his hand was crushed, the champagne liquid and glass pieces fell to the ground, and the cut hand slowly dripped blood.

"Oh shit, what kind of high-end hotel is this? It's still inferior glass. Clean it up soon." Li Mo shouted loudly, called a waiter to clean up, and then pulled Matt out of the hotel.

Uh ...

Outside the hotel, Matt took a towel and wrapped his hands, looking up at the sky and taking a deep breath, said, "Li, you are right! This person is the black hand behind all the incidents."

"It's good to confirm. After a while, let's kill him and let everything return to normal. You can continue to be your hero, and I can live in peace. Wow ... perfect!" Li Mo nodded and said seriously.

"No, we can't do that."

"Are you mentally ill? Do you still have a twist and turn story?" Li Mo stared at Matt with wide eyes.

"Killing him directly is not a good idea. He already has a certain reputation in New York. Killing people will cause greater waves. And his loss of control will make things worse. I need to collect evidence to make He was punished by law. "Matt said firmly.

Li Mo looked at Matt and shrugged. "Well, follow your way."

理解 He understands Matt's idea. Many people become superheroes because of their own persistence, so they have different styles.

If Matt will follow him directly to kill, then it will not be a super-darker.

Uh ...

For the next few days, Matt had been gathering relevant evidence. Fisk didn't know Matt had followed him, so he was still organizing everything.

She was in the dark. With her superb listening skills and agile skills, she gradually figured out many things.

Li Mo came to Chinatown.

Mr. Matt's investigation into the Hell's Kitchen bombing was directed by Mrs. Gao, a Chinese gangster. Because he did not understand Chinese and did not understand the habits of the Chinese, he asked Li Mo to investigate.

The police also got a clue, so they launched a crackdown on the Chinese gangsters.

Li Mo came here, just happened to meet the police are arresting the suspect. He followed curiously.

Outside a common house, a team of police with live ammunition came to the door quietly. He opened the door and rushed in.

"All hands up, we are NYPD." Trained police quickly controlled everyone in the room: a middle-aged woman who was cooking ~ www.readwn.com ~ a stunned man, a pair full Horrified, embarrassed, male and female children, a pale woman lying on the bed.

The man hurriedly raised his hands. "You don't have to do it, I'm a good person."

The leading white policeman held a gun against the man's forehead: "fk! I don't understand what you're talking about, speak English!"

The man was so scared that he was about to urinate his pants. "I don't know, I don't care for a company!"

"Fk! Speak English, you yellow-skinned pig!" The white policeman shot a man with blood on his head.

"Fk!" Li Mozhen kicked the door completely and broke into the door. He walked in and waved the SHIELD certificate in his hand. "All of you **** don't allow Lao Tzu to move. I am the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Security Bureau." Senior consultant, I'm taking over here now! "

A group of policemen in the squatter stunned and raised their guns at Li Mo. The man in the Tang suit holding the tea cup did not look like an detective. The leading white policeman snorted in the nostrils, "Bring your documents, we need to check."

"Although check!" Li Mo dumped the documents.

警察 A policeman made a phone call and nodded to the leading white policeman, "Sir, it's true!"

"We're investigating the Hell's Kitchen bombing. What about your SHIELD?" The white policeman was a little unconvinced.

"I said, I'm taking over here! Are you deaf? 婊子!" Li Mo poked at the white policeman's chest with his fingers, screamed hard at his face, and spit out.

"Who is your boss? I want to complain to you!" The white policeman's face was almost red.

"Nick Free! You have something to tell!"