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Chapter 97 Norman: How high is the Four Seasons Hotel?!

Chapter 97 Norman: How high is the Four Seasons Hotel?!

The Daily Bugle has become a battlefield, with mercenaries and feral warbands fighting each other.

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

A private estate located in Manhattan.

Wilson Fisk, watching the live broadcast on TV, was quite happy drinking.

What if just one Valon, plus a few of his men, kidnapped Tony Stank.

The most he can say is that he will be feared.

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

After all, there are not many people who dare to go against the Ministry of National Defense. They are much smarter than the useless losers. Well done!

The reason why he doesn't care is because Valon does not pose any threat to him.

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

However, things went beyond Wilson's expectation.

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

He knew about Silver Sable's security. After all, as one of the few big capitalists in New York City, he was "afraid" of danger. What if he was robbed?

So he also hired Silver Sable.

At the same time, due to certain things, his men also had a fight with Silver Sable, and they also fought with each other many times.

Because of this, Wilson was familiar with silver sables.

Surrounded by so many people, it could be said that there was a dead end, but Valon was able to kick Tony down without changing his expression.

He broke up the vote!

Jinpin really didn't expect that Wa Long would dare to vote against him!

He saw a strong sense of immediacy from Valon.

This is the special temperament of a gangster!

That is definitely something that little guys like Hammerhead don’t have!

This kind of temperament is enough for Wilson to look at this person squarely.

And the most important point is that if an arrogant person like Vallone caused such a stir that New York City would no longer be able to accommodate him, and the military would lose face, they would never allow him to survive.

Sure enough, the sniper is coming!

As a result, three monster-like men appeared!

Snap!

With a crashing sound, the wine glass in Wilson's hand was crushed.

The situation has completely changed. Valon has suddenly transformed from a little robber into a gangster with super-powerful subordinates.

Wilson felt threatened!

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

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Wilson's mouth.

It's not like he doesn't have super-soldier-like figures under his command.

Bullseye.

As his number one killer, it is naturally not simple.

"Bullseye, how's it going?"

"Are you sure you can deal with them?"

Bullseye had a gloomy look on his face. He always had this expression, very serious.

I guess he only shows that twisted smile when he kills people. In short, this guy is a psychopath.

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

Just by watching the live broadcast in front of you, you can tell that in addition to the sniper bombs of the New York Police Department, the military probably also used heavy-weapon sniper cannons and some kind of special sniper method that can produce explosions.

Under such hot and violent suppression, he managed to remain unscathed. This is clearly a sign of self-defeat!

If faced head-on, the result may not be optimistic.

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

He must not be embarrassed in front of the boss.

He, Bullseye, is Kingpin's most valued killer.

The status of the ace killer cannot be shaken.

And only by killing such people can he show how powerful he is. He was able to defeat people that even the military couldn't deal with.

In comparison, the military is a bunch of rubbish, and the New York Police Department is even more rubbish.

Only his bullseye is the most powerful!

"Oh!"

Bullseye sneered.

"If I go, I will kill them all!"

"Um."

Wilson nodded slightly.

Maybe there is some escape route for Valon that would allow him to face the threat from the military without changing his expression.

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



Osborne Group.

As soon as Norman Osborne received the call from his personal secretary, he hurried back from the biogenetic laboratory.

Because of what happened to Harry before, old Norman had always had a bad feeling in his heart.

His son doesn’t eat shrimp anymore!

I have a shadow in my heart!

How serious this matter is!

Everything was caused by Wallon!

So he specifically ordered his secretary to report the news as soon as he got news about Valon.

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

"Such a robber still has fans, what's going on in this world!"

Norman's face turned dark and he was quite unhappy.

"Boss, this is what I said before."

The secretary quickly called up the video.

As a qualified secretary, she needs to worry about her boss's worries, enjoy her boss's pleasures, and remind her of things that her boss failed to consider in a timely manner.

Although it is very tiring, considering the generous salary provided by the group, this little thing is not worth mentioning.

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

The content was okay at the beginning, and old Norman was still very calm, but when he saw Valon kicking Tony Stark downstairs without hesitation, his whole person was in a bad mood.

He was clutching his chest, breathing heavily, and his face was as black as ink.

Damn it!

How dare this Valon do such a thing!

"Boss, are you okay? Do you want me to contact the doctor for you?"

The secretary was shocked and quickly poured a glass of water and brought it over.

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

Old Norman drank some water, calmed down a little, and waved his hands 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 rose and fell with anger, and he could hardly breathe.

Although he looked down on Tony as a playboy, if Howard Sr. were still alive, they might have something to talk about.

But he didn't like Tony. Old Norman thought that there was a generation gap between them, so he didn't bother to pay attention to this young man who was in the headlines every day.

I always feel that this person is not doing his job properly and has ruined the reputation of his father.

However, both the Osborne Group and the Stark Group are large capitals of the same size, and there are struggles and cooperation between them.

Valon can throw Tony down, so naturally he won't care about other people.

In particular, he demanded all the gold bricks in the Stark Foundation's underground vault as ransom, which proves that he will also target the second and third one!

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

etc!

He suddenly remembered that during the last robbery at the Four Seasons Hotel, it seemed that Vallon had planned to meet and chat with him by name.

Fortunately he didn't go!

Otherwise, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get down!

He suddenly felt scared.

The Daily Bugle is 22 stories high, what about the Four Seasons Hotel?

Norman found information about the robbery at the Four Seasons Hotel from the reports and documents scattered everywhere.

I opened it and saw, oh, fifty-two floors!

If he was thrown down by Valon, would he still have a chance to enjoy the feeling of flying in the air for about ten seconds, while doing two difficult backflips and falling into the water, and then be smashed into a puddle of meat with a bang?

After thinking about this scene in his mind, old Norman's face turned even darker!

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

"Dudu!"

The call was hung up, and then Old Norman received a reply message!

"The target has been locked, start immediately."

The letter is from...

Taskmaster!!


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