Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 480 Of course Leon and I are different
It was the same office, the same big bald man sitting with his back to the door.

Fisk listened to the sound of footsteps getting closer step by step in the corridor outside the door, as deep as a philosopher.

Skr~~
The door was pushed open.

A blond woman walked in and closed the door gently with her hand back.

"Heh... you are still here."

Captain Marvel frowned slightly and did not speak.

Fisk still didn't turn his head around, but just continued his deep philosopher image, with a low hoarse and very penetrating sexy bass, he said very magnetically: "...Aren't you afraid, I will be here, set up What kind of trap do you fall~"

Captain Marvel's brow eased again, because the guy's bad jokes were pretty good.

"Are you the one who spoke to me on the phone before?"

Captain Marvel said coldly: "If you just said this to me, then I've already heard it."

As he said that, Captain Marvel stepped forward again, walking towards the big bald head with his back facing him expressionlessly.

Although her bad jokes are good, the world does not lack an amateur bad joke contestant.

Especially when the guy who told bad jokes was full of evil himself.

I am surprised that the captain is the superhero who upholds the justice of Mencius and loves boundlessly. How can he stand by when he encounters such a disgusting guy?

He must be eliminated for the sake of the people and justice!
"Please take your time, ma'am."

The big bald Fisk turned around, with a charming smile, facing Captain Marvel, who was already standing at the desk, looking at him with his chin slightly raised, he spread his palms and motioned for the lady to sit down.

"Maybe, you are more interested in Leon, right?"

Hearing this name, Captain Marvel, who was ready to raise his hand and sent the big bald head away with a punch, temporarily restrained his righteous heart.

The hair was windless and active, and the seams of the battle suit on his body glowed with golden light. Captain Marvel soared into the air, his eyes widening.

"I advise you It's better to tell the truth, it's better."

"Ha ha……"

Fisk laughed from the bottom of his heart, although the smile was a little dry.

As a veteran combatant, although it has been a long time since he has done anything himself, Fisk can still roughly "observe" the supernatural energy of the woman in front of him by relying on his almost instinctive fighting intuition.

Now, he was almost sure that when Leon mentioned those two people, he was not lying when he said that they were more "difficult" than him.

The sense of oppression this lady gave off was stronger than anyone Fisk had ever seen!
……

"What should I call you, my dear lady."

Although Fisk is trying to get close, he is indeed polite and contagious.

Captain Marvel is still floating in the air, still looking bright, still haughtily silent.

It wasn't until Fisk's smile couldn't hold back that she suddenly said: "Captain Marvel. You can call me: Captain Marvel."

Captain Marvel, a name I've never heard of.

It must have come out of nowhere from somewhere.

A thought flashed through his mind, Fisk had already regarded Leon, the Captain Marvel on the paper, and another neurotic man who robbed the washing powder as "turning enemies against each other" from the same unknown secret place. "It's a trio.

On this point, he was actually right!
I really want to light a cigar for myself, this is the correct posture for a boss of his level when talking to people.

However, after all, he is alone now, facing such a guy who can't be beaten at first sight, Fisk still suppressed his little interest with some "humiliation".

"Cough! Mmm...!"

Clearing his throat, Fisk smiled and said before the human-shaped light bulb in front of him became brighter again: "Leon... came to see me a few days ago. Heh...

Of course, the location is not here.

He... threatened me and told me to keep an eye out for news about two people. "

"Are those two people me and the sentinel?"

sentinel?

Captain Marvel said this, and Fisk finally knew what the name of the other guy who was drawn on the paper and robbed the washing powder was.

"I think it should be. Here is the portrait that Leon gave me. This one should be you. As for the other one, it might be the sentinel you mentioned."

Captain Marvel reached out and took the two pieces of paper with portraits on them.

That's right.On it, it was indeed her and the sentinel.

and so……

Captain Marvel thought to himself: Leon is here too, let's look for us.

Is it like this?

Putting down the paper, Captain Marvel's eyes returned to the light bulb state again, and she asked in a serious tone: "Leon asked you to find us, did he say what he was going to do? Where is he now, and how did you get in touch."

A series of questions were asked, but none of them had an obvious questioning tone.

Fisk himself is also familiar with this way of speaking.

This is the most common tone used by the absolute superior when facing the absolute inferior.

Because he is an absolute superior, Fisk himself likes to talk like this.

Smiling, hiding his dissatisfaction in his heart, Fisk replied: "I don't know about that.

He suddenly appeared in my office that night, and warned me in a... well, more direct way.

Then I left these two portraits for me to pay attention to these two people.Where he went after he left my office, and when he would reappear, I have absolutely no idea.

We have no contact information, only unilateral assignments. "

Spreading his hands, Fisk said as if accepting his fate: "I am the one assigned unilaterally."

…………

The air was silent again for a while, and the two people in front of and behind the desk were thinking about their own affairs. Coincidentally, both of these matters were related to Leon.

a long time.

Captain Marvel was the first to speak this time: "So, you asked me to come here to tell me that Leon is looking for me."

"No no no! Of course not."

Pressing the table with his broad palm, Fisk slowly stood up.

"If I'm not wrong. You and Leon should be two completely different people!"

Thinking of what Leon did, and thinking about myself who is absolutely righteous and benevolent, of course Leon and I are definitely two different kinds of people!
Captain Marvel nodded: "Go on."

Fisk smiled, and slowly walked out from behind the desk.

"Then, I'll keep guessing.

You, Sentinel, Leon.The three of you, you probably don't have a very harmonious relationship. "

I thought that the reason why I came here was because the three of me and Sentinel Leon refused to accept each other, and the result was caused by fighting each other without holding back.Thinking of the fact that the three of them had no other communication at all whether it was a team battle or a one-on-one duel with each other, the meeting was just a fight. Captain Marvel nodded again: "Continue."

"Heh... My idea is that since Leon has a grudge against you, it is a coincidence that he also has a grudge against me, so, can we..."

"Can what?"

Captain Marvel's voice finally fluctuated, and it sounded like a question.

"Don't get excited, Captain Marvel."

Fisk raised his hands, like a clever lobbyist, and said slowly in a low voice: "I think it's a good proposal for us to join forces to deal with Leon and kill this hateful guy."

"Is this... is what you really think?"

Fisk confidently walked behind the desk with his hands behind his back, and waved out the window: "I know, you have some doubts about my strength.

But in this world, besides the most direct force, there are many powerful enough forces.

For example... Hehe, I can offer you a condition that you cannot refuse. "

Captain Marvel smiled again.

This cold joke is also good.

Very good at telling jokes, it's a pity that this person was killed.

But if he is killed, he will not be wronged.

"Oh? Then, what kind of conditions can you offer me?"

ha!she asked!
That means that the ultimate goal of this conversation has already been half achieved!
Shi Shiran sat back on the chair again, and the chair creaked unbearably under his heavy body.

Fisk folded his hands behind his head, and said very relaxedly: "First of all...money.

Oh, don't laugh.Although money is not a good thing, it is definitely the most suitable thing to measure other existence.

I know that an existence like yours will definitely not be short of money, but the money I give you is all legal money, which is more critical. "

It seemed that maybe he had a little interest, Captain Marvel kept smiling, raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked with great interest: "And then."

"Then, of course, there are some things that money can't buy."

Thinking of the laundry powder he had looted by the sentry, Fisk not only didn't blame him at this time, but thanked him sincerely.

If it wasn't for the sentry, how could he know that these existences beyond ordinary people's imagination would actually have some special hobbies~
People without hobbies, in a sense, are less trusted than people without weaknesses.

Pulling out his hands, Fisk smiled and pulled out a suitcase that Captain Marvel looked very familiar with from under the table.

Then the second, the third, the fourth.

Ah... No wonder it looks familiar, so this is the same box that she threw on the hood of the car just now.

"Are you going to give these to me?"

"No no no... of course not. Not just!"

The smile on Fisk's face was much brighter than that of Captain Marvel: "These things, I guess you already know what's inside.

After all... ha, I've already lost two boxes.

Calculated, the contents of the box are worth 600 million.However, if you hold 600 million, you will never be able to buy these.

I could give you these every year!Of course, as a collaborator, I will also provide exactly the same amount to Sentinel. "

The smile on his face was wider, but his eyes were already narrowed. Captain Marvel said with a smile: "...Is there anything else."

"Of course!"

Fisk seems to be very confident in the chip he finally offered. He said before that he would offer a chip that he could not refuse, and he also believed that no one could refuse the chip he offered.

"Right, and status! Ma'am, this is what I offer, the last bargaining chip!"

Walking to the window with his hands behind his back, Fisk closed his eyes and recalled: "Nine years ago, in this office and in front of this window, I made up my mind to unify the gangs and social groups in America. arrive.

Three years later, my brothers and I were ambitious and wanted to pursue higher and more challenging goals.

Heh... In this office, many people thought I was crazy.

But what happened later, I succeeded!
Now, in this office, or in front of this window, I dare to say to you: as long as you are willing to cooperate with me, in the future, the whole of America will be yours!

One of us will provide resources, and the other will provide strength. By then, we won't... eh? "

Speaking of excitement, Fisk, who was standing in front of the window, slapped the window sill excitedly, turned around and shook his fist in front of his chest. Just as he was about to express his most sincere emotions, he saw a slowly rising, flickering Dark humanoid big light bulb.

"How do you..."

Fisk was still a little puzzled and confused.

How come the conditions are well negotiated, and I suddenly get excited.

Could it be that you want to avenge me now and kill that Leon?
"You don't need to be so anxious, our business has just started..."

"I have never been so humiliated in my life."

what?
insult? !
How is this an insult!

You didn't understand, did you? I'm talking about the whole of America!
"I regret."

Fisk: What do you regret?
"I regret that after walking into this room, I heard you say so many disgusting things!"

"Wait! This... Is there some misunderstanding in this! I..."

"Die! Atone for your sins!"

"You can't kill me! I am..."

boom--! ! !
A clean punch in the air.

After putting down his arm, the table, box, person, and the entire window, half wall, and half wall behind the half wall in front of Captain Marvel disappeared.

In the air, two half-shattered pieces of paper fell to the ground, and a forehead, half of the chin and neck could be vaguely seen drawn on the paper.

"Humph!"

Reining in the light on his body, Captain Marvel slowly turned around and opened the door.

"Only a scum like him who wears a mask and can't see people would work with someone like you, that's why I'm different from him!
Surely I shouldn't have believed he would change, and I shouldn't have wasted my time listening to you say that.

Scum, always scum.

And that fellow Sentinel...Hmph! "

Closing the door, Captain Marvel walks out, leaving a door open.

What she didn't notice was that some of the ornaments and decorations in the corners and on the desk were always facing this direction.

To be reasonable, how could a person like Fisk not install a dozen cameras in the room~
(Ps: Immediately arrange for Captain Marvel to be besieged.)
(End of this chapter)