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Chapter 12 MY BACK(Please collect)



"That means that after we sent away the friendly neighbor in New York City, we welcomed a dark messenger with a black body?"

Jin Bing, who was sitting in his seat, was even asking about the tombstone.

His eyes were still fixed on the group photo on the coffee table.

It was a woman with a rather warm face, and a child who seemed to be well-behaved and sensible.

These are the two most important people in Fisk's world.

But he pushed it away with his own hands.

All he needs to do now is bring them back to him.

You can put other things aside for now.

Even if a superhero similar to Spider-Man appears again, he can pretend he didn't see it as long as it doesn't hinder his plan.

But he also needs to know whether this superhero will become an obstacle to bringing back his lover.

"Yes, boss, but now it seems that this guy is much more ruthless than Spider-Man. Those who have fought him are basically disabled for life." The tombstone has compiled all the information that is now known.

Indeed, no one lost their lives because of that guy's actions.

But now turning them into a vegetative state, or even being disabled for life, is no better than death.

"Let's put his affairs aside for now. What is more important to me now is not embarrassment for a small factory, nor is it the disabled members who have been left behind."

Picking up the photo frame in front of him, Fisk touched it gently with a soft expression.

It is hard to imagine that the words spoken by this person with such a gentle face could be so cruel and cold.

But it's obvious that Tombstone is the same kind of person as Fisk, and he doesn't care about the life, death, or disability of those guys. The only important things to him are his career and himself.

Nothing else will disturb him.

"I understand, boss." He nodded to Fisk.

Tombstone already understood how he should handle this matter next.

Maybe he couldn't catch the Night Apostle, but he could ignore the destruction and property loss that the Night Apostle brought to them.

This matter is quite simple for tombstones.

Seeing Fisk look at him out of the corner of his eye again, Tombstone bowed to Fisk quite wisely.

"I'll leave now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tombstone had already walked out of the house and out of this space filled with happy memories of Fisk and his family.

Fisk no longer paid attention to the tombstone, but instead focused his attention on the framed photo of Vanessa and his son again.

"Vanessa, Richard, I will bring you all back."

It’s hard to imagine that Fisk, who has everything he can do in the underground world, would show such affectionate expressions now.

Wayne, who had just arrived at Fisk's residence, saw Fisk looking like this.

Wayne doesn't care how much Fisk loves his wife and son, a criminal who has directly or indirectly destroyed the happiness of countless people's families.

After losing your loved ones, you want to drag them back to you again. How can there be such a good thing?

Pressing the control panel on his right arm armor, the world Wayne saw now was no longer the normal range of vision before.

In Wayne's eyes, this house is no longer a normal residence.

He could see every place in the house that had been specially treated.

Although this house is an extremely monumental place for Fisk, it does not mean that he will remove all his backing because of these things.

Sure enough, Wayne has indeed found a special elevator that leads to the bottom of the house.

Wayne knew very well that the things hidden there could not be documents about the Fisk Group, but they might just be about Fisk's criminal empire.

But it's already within Wayne's acceptance range.

"Well hidden."

After taking a deep look at Fisk, who was still there secretly feeling sad, Wayne did not choose to enter directly.

Wayne needs a complete plan that will allow him to obtain everything related to Fisk's criminal empire during this time.

Reflecting all the structures of Fisk's current residence in his mind, Wayne directly chose to retreat.

We were able to obtain Fisk's address and the structural diagram of his house today.

Wayne is satisfied.

Sometimes bats may not only appear at night, they may also appear during the day.

Quickly left here.

Tomorrow during the day is the time that Wayne needs to do things now.

As he passed an apartment in Brooklyn, Wayne stopped.

Sometimes, people you don't want to meet will always appear in front of you in an extremely unexpected way.

For example, the scene now looks like a crime scene.

That victim was none other than the Spider-Man who had been nagging beside him before.

The person dragging Spider-Man was a kid wearing inferior Spider-Man peripheral clothing.

"Bang!"

The child was frightened by the sudden noise coming from the fire escape.

Dragging Spider-Man's hand, he subconsciously let go and raised it.

Poor Peter Benjamin Parker fell straight down the fire escape after being let go by the child.

As long as he is not Spider-Man, he can already be admitted directly to the hospital's supreme luxury ward, which is simply the ICU.

"I didn't kill him, and he didn't die. He just fainted. I just wanted to take him home and take a good look at his injuries. There was absolutely no other intention."

The child explained everything quickly.

But maybe it's because of his language talent. To Wayne's ears, when he spoke quickly, it sounded like he was rapping.

"uh-huh."

Wayne didn't say anything, but just this ambiguous modal particle made the child a little confused.

"uh-huh?"

He tentatively repeated Wayne's words to see if this masked, suspected superhero guy who didn't seem to be easy to mess with would explain to him what it meant.

"What I say is absolutely true, you have to believe me!"

The child was really frightened by Wayne's expression now.

He was bitten by a spider and gained strange superpowers. He also saw the battle between Spider-Man and the Green Goblin.

He even saw how Spider-Man died.

But no matter what, he is just a child.

He was still a little timid when meeting a superhero he couldn't understand at all.

Especially with the appearance of this superhero, it is obvious that he is not an easy person to talk to.

"hey-hey."

All he can do now is behave well.

Make yourself look harmless.

"Oh, My back!"

Spider-Man's voice broke the frozen atmosphere between them.
Chapter completed!
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