There were seven or eight helicopters flying above the rooftop, all at a very close distance from the rooftop.
These are the reporters teams sent by those wealthy TV stations immediately after learning that Tony Stark was kidnapped.
Several searchlights were cast down, illuminating the rooftop as bright as day.
As the protagonist tonight, Valon is leaning on a black gold cane, and in front of him is Tony, who is looking ashen.
Tony, has been in the headlines many times.
There were scandals and genius reports, but this time the headlines made Tony really want to turn around and jump off the stairs.
However, it is impossible to jump. After all, more than 20 stories is a bit high.
Tony was trying hard to keep a straight face, trying his best to maintain his elegant image.
Wallon's face was filled with a smile, and the system prompts in front of him had begun to refresh the screen, which was the continuous ruby income.
Not far behind him were reporters and photographers from the Bugle Daily who were trembling with nervousness.
As the direct targets of hostage, they are not like the reporters outside who join in the fun.
Those guys don't take it too seriously to watch the excitement, but let's have guns pointed at their heads to see if they dare to shout the slogans of liberal media people.
And under this grand spotlight, Vallone was like a star on the red carpet, looking at the reporters on the helicopter, and even saying hello to the audience in front of the TV through the camera.
Suddenly, outside the rooftop.
The roar of the propeller exploded. This was a helicopter approaching the rooftop, and George, holding a horn, was at the cabin door.
"Wallon from the Black Hand organization, you are now surrounded!"
"Release the hostages quickly!"
"Capture them without mercy!"
George naturally noticed that the reporters around him were pointing their long gun barrels at him.
George Sr. knew then that his time to show off had come.
Regardless of other things, at least the New York Police Department must have enough respect.
When my heart suddenly changed, I held up the big speaker.
"Mr. Stark, don't be nervous, the New York Police Department is already here!"
"We have surrounded the Bugle Building at this time."
"People from the Black Hand organization cannot escape even if they have wings!"
"At the same time, we have also received contact from the military. Please don't worry, we will definitely bring the criminals to justice!"
…
Hell's Kitchen right now.
Wilson Fisk, the famous Kingpin.
He was leaning on the sofa, watching the live broadcast on TV comfortably, with red wine in his hand and a sip from time to time.
Director George's roars continued to be heard from the TV. Vallon was holding a black gold hand stick, with his hands folded on the top of the cane, his posture was elegant, like a noble prince.
Behind him, a huge fat man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking very fierce.
In front of him, on the left is Tony Stark standing on the edge of the rooftop with a pale face.
The one on the right is Obadiah Stane who has been pushed down and is hanging on the twenty-second floor.
"Wow"
Wilson raised his eyebrows, filled with emotion.
"Today's young people are so brave. It's really hard for him to do it. It's not easy."
"The fat guy at the back can do it. He's very strong."
Compared with Wallon, he actually admired the fat man more.
Wilson himself is a fat man made of muscles, so he has a certain natural affinity for True.
Especially since Tohru was also a bad guy, he really wanted to take this kind of person under his wing.
"I just like fat people like this. People nowadays are as skinny as monkeys. What's the point?"
As soon as Bullseye standing in the corner heard this, his face instantly turned ugly. The fat man looking at the TV had a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
He, Bullseye, is Kingpin's confidant and number one killer!
No matter Erica or anyone else, don't try to take away Jin Bin's attention, absolutely not allowed!
"This black-hand organization is too arrogant. Do you want me to kill them?"
Bullseye took a step forward.
Every time he opened his mouth, it was full of blood, and it seemed like he could do nothing else but kill people.
But it seems that this is the case. A psychotic killer, apart from helping Kingpin kill people, he has no other entertainment in life.
"Hey, we are good citizens, what does this kind of thing have to do with me?"
Wilson shrugged his shoulders indifferently and spread his hands, not caring.
Who is he? The dark emperor of the underworld?
No!
He is a big entrepreneur, doer, and famous philanthropist in New York, Mr. Wilson Fisk. We look forward to him running for the mayoral election in New York in a few years.
"But there's been a kidnapping case. It's such an important thing. It wouldn't be good if I didn't get involved."
Thinking of this, Wilson smiled slightly and gave instructions to the secretary who came in with a respectful attitude.
"This Walong is so arrogant."
"hurry up."
"Contact the New York Police Department and tell them that I want to donate money and materials to save Mr. Stark. We must not let such criminals go unpunished!"
"I am sworn in with criminals!"
…
The Maggia Gang at the moment.
Hammerhead also saw the news, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Even if it's across the TV, it's the same.
When he saw Valon now, he remembered the last time he was tricked into drinking poisoned wine.
Although he was fine, he lay in bed to recuperate for more than a week!
If this revenge is not avenged, he will feel uncomfortable in his heart.
but……
Hammerhead frowned, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that he actually caught that playboy."
"Now the whole of New York is in chaos."
"People from the military are here, what should we do?"
What Hammerhead planned was to launch a surprise attack, and by the time the military reacted, the entire New York City would be his.
Unless the military completely abandons this place, it will be impossible to use weapons of mass destruction in New York City.
"Hehehehe"
Moriah grinned wildly.
"With him attracting attention, it will be easier for the zombie army to land!"
"We're about to take over New York!"
"Don't worry about these little troubles, hehehehe!"
…
The Queen.
May Parker, with her long blond hair hanging casually, a slim and hot figure, and wearing a black and white striped tights, was leaning on the sofa, eating a fat-reducing salad, and watching a family ethics drama.
"Desperate Housewives".
The most popular soap opera of the season.
Mei was naturally deeply involved.
Update on time every night.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"It's so pitiful. They're divorced, and that damn husband is still pestering her!"
"Hey, it's not easy being a housewife."
At this moment, the TV suddenly made a harsh beeping sound, and then the screen suddenly turned into a snowflake screen.
"What's going on?"
"This TV has only been used for a few years, and it's broken? The quality of today's electrical appliances is really not up to par!"
Mei complained as she ate the tasteless salad.
When I was thinking about whether I should contact an electrician to come and repair the TV tomorrow, the screen of the TV suddenly became better.
"This is the New York Daily News!"
"An urgent message is now being inserted. Tony Stark, the arrogant playboy, has been kidnapped!"
"We can see that the crowds have begun to be dispersed at the scene, but the crowds in Times Square are huge, and the dispersal results are not ideal. Too many people are rushing towards the Daily Bugle."
"NYPD Commissioner George is trying to negotiate with Vallone for the release of the hostages."
"Tony Stark's personal assistant, Miss Pepper Potts, has also arrived at the scene and brought the ransom demanded by the kidnappers - all the gold in the Stark Foundation's underground vault!"
"Can such cooperation satisfy the greedy kidnappers? Can Wallone release the hostages as promised?"
"All this is still unknown. Let's ask our experts to explain it to us."
A bearded man appeared on the TV, grinning widely and spitting wildly.
"I personally don't think so. Such a crazy scumbag is not worthy of trust!!!"
Mei looked at the TV and slammed the table with excitement, shouting at the expert who blushed and stood up silently.
Peter Parker and his classmates organized a barbecue party tonight.
New York City is in chaos, and it's no longer party time.
She wanted to call Peter and see when he would be back.