Players In Marvel

The Daily Clarion has become a battlefield, with mercenaries and wild chapters fighting each other.

The military and the New York Police Department are paying close attention, not just these things on the surface. Some people hidden in the dark are also paying attention to the live broadcast of the century.

A private estate in Manhattan.

Wilson Fisk, watching it live on TV, would have been quite happy drinking.

If it's just a Wallon, plus a few of his men, kidnapped Tony Stank.

At most, he will say that he is terrifying.

Okay, it's awesome, it's crazy.

After all, there are not many people who dare to oppose the Ministry of Defense. There are more kinds of people than useless hammerheads. They do it beautifully!

The reason why he didn't care was because Wallon would not pose any threat to him.

He was happy to watch the fun, he just wanted to see how such an arrogant person died.

However, things went beyond Wilson's expectations.

When Wallon stood on the rooftop and showed his attitude of ignoring the military, ignoring the New York Police Department, and ignoring the Silver Sable Security Company, Wilson's eyes became different.

He knows the security of Silver Sable. After all, as one of the few big capitalists in New York City, he is "afraid" of danger. What if he is robbed?

So he also hired the silver sable.

At the same time, because of certain things, his subordinates also fought with Yin Sable and fought with each other many times.

Because of this, Wilson is very familiar with Silver Sable.

Surrounded by so many people, it can be said that there is a dead end, but Wallon can kick Tony down without changing his face.

He tore up the vote!

Jin did not expect that Wallon would actually dare to tear up votes!

He saw a strong sense of sight in Wallon.

This is the special temperament of an underworld boss!

That's definitely something that Hammerhead doesn't have!

This kind of temperament is enough to make Wilson face this person.

And the most important point - an arrogant person like Wallon has turned upside down, New York City will not be able to hold him, the military will lose face, and he will never be allowed to survive.

Sure enough, the sniper came!

As a result, three monster-like men appeared!

Snapped!

With the sound of cracking, the wine glass in Wilson's hand was crushed by him.

The situation was completely different. Wallon went from a robbery thief to an underworld boss with superpowers.

Wilson feels threatened!

"I didn't expect that I still underestimate him!"

Wilson's mouth curled into a cold smile.

He is not without such a super soldier-like character.

Bullseye.

As his number one killer, it is not easy.

"Bullseye, how's it going?"

"Are you sure about dealing with them?"

Bullseye's face was gloomy, and he always had this kind of expression, especially serious.

It is estimated that the distorted smile is only shown when killing people. In short, this guy is mentally ill.

But even if he has mental problems, the fact that he is a weapons expert cannot be ignored.

Just looking at the live broadcast in front of you, you can tell that in addition to the sniper bullets of the New York Police Department, the military also uses heavy-weapon sniper cannons, as well as some special sniper means that can produce explosions.

Under the suppression of such hot force, he was unscathed, which is clearly a deep self-defeating!

If confronted, the results may not be optimistic.

Bullseye's heart sank, and he looked at Wilson, who was sitting on the sofa, and made up his mind.

He must not lose face in front of the boss.

He, Bullseye, is Jin Bing's most important killer.

The status of the ace killer cannot be shaken.

And only by killing such a person can he show his formidable strength, and even the military can't handle the people he can handle.

In such a comparison, the military is a bunch of garbage, and the NYPD is a bunch of garbage.

Only his bullseye is the best!

"Ah!"

Bullseye sneered.

"If I go, I'll kill them all!"

"Ok."

Wilson nodded slightly.

Maybe there is a way for Wallon to retreat, so that he can face the threat of the military without changing his face.

But, he is dead, as he said, no one can change it! !

...

Osborne Group.

As soon as Norman Osborn received the call from the private secretary, he hurried back from the biological genetics laboratory.

Because of Harry's previous experience, old Norman had always had a bad breath in his heart.

His son stopped eating shrimp!

There is a shadow in my heart!

How serious is this!

It's all Vallon's fault!

So he specially instructed the secretary to report as soon as he got the news of Wallon.

But even so, when he came back and turned on the live broadcast, he could only see Wa Long holding a black and gold cane, standing on the rooftop dashingly, enjoying the spotlight and the cheers of the crowd.

"Such robbers still have fans, what the **** is going on in this world!"

Norman's face darkened and he was quite upset.

"Boss, this is the previous content."

The secretary quickly called up the video.

As a qualified secretary, she needs to worry about the boss's worries, enjoy the boss's pleasure, and remind her in time for the boss's failure to take into account.

Although it is very tiring, considering the generous face of the salary given by the group, this trivial matter is not worth mentioning.

As long as the money is in place, everything is fine.

The content at the beginning was okay, old Norman was still very calm, but when he saw that Wallon kicked Tony Stark downstairs without hesitation, the whole person was not well.

Covering his chest, he was panting heavily, his face as black as ink.

damn it!

How dare this Wallon do such a thing!

"Old, boss, are you okay? Do you want to help you contact the doctor?"

The secretary was startled, and hurriedly poured a glass of water and brought it over.

"It's okay, you go out first!"

Old Norman took a sip of water, calmed down a little, and waved his hand impatiently.

After waiting for the secretary to leave, old Norman raised his hand and violently overturned the table in front of him. With the sound of shattering, his chest went up and down with anger, and he was almost out of breath.

Although he didn't like Tony as a playboy, if old Howard was alive, they might have something to talk about.

But Tony didn't like him. Old Norman thought that they were all different in seniority, so he didn't bother to pay attention to this young man who was on the headlines every day.

I always feel that this person is not doing the right thing and ruining the reputation of his father.

However, both the Osborn Group and the Stark Group are big capitals of the same size, and there are battles and cooperation between them.

Wallon can throw Tony down, and naturally he doesn't care about other people.

Especially since he demanded all the gold bricks in the underground vault of the Stark Foundation as a ransom, it proves that he will target the second one, the third one!

Thinking of this, old Norman suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

etc!

It suddenly occurred to him that during the last Four Seasons Hotel robbery, it seemed that Wallon planned to meet and chat with him by name.

Luckily he didn't go!

Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't come down!

He was suddenly afraid for a while.

The Daily Bugle is twenty-two stories high~www.readwn.com~What about the Four Seasons Hotel?

Norman found information about the Four Seasons Hotel robbery from reports and materials scattered all over the place.

Open it and take a look, oh, fifty-two floors!

If he was thrown down by Wallon, would he still have a chance to enjoy the taste of being trapped in the air for ten seconds, and by the way, after doing two difficult backflips and falling into the water, he would smash into a puddle of meat with a crackle?

After making up for this picture, Old Norman's face turned even darker!

He took out a private cell phone and dialed a certain number.

"Dudu!"

The phone was hung up and old Norman got a reply message!

"The target has been locked, let's do it now."

The letter is...

Imitation master! !