Chapter 144

At the end of September, the breath of autumn is getting stronger and stronger.

The morning in New York comes earlier than usual.

Wilson Fisk, whose biological clock is very punctual, has already finished his own breakfast and is ready to change into a custom suit to start a new day

Suddenly, in his cloakroom, he received a call from his confidant:

"What's up?"

"Mrs. Gao, I've been contacted. She wants to talk."

"Send a car to pick her up."

"She's looking for you... Now!"

Hearing this, Wilson Fisk stood in front of the mirror and was fastening buttons. He couldn't help but frown.

The visit of partner Mrs. Gao is not an ordinary thing, but a very new thing.

Since that incident a few months ago, his relationship with Mrs. Gao has already fallen to the bottom.

The reason why there is no break, it all depends on the word "interest", which is being maintained hard.

Half an hour later

The top floor apartment, mainly in black and white, welcomed a guest.

There were only two people sitting on such a big long table. A fat man with a bald head and an old lady.

Gollum

Personally pour a cup of rock tea from Wuyi Mountain to Mrs. Gao sitting opposite. Wilson Fisk smiled and said in non-standard Chinese, "try the tea I got from Wuyi Mountain. I think you should like it."

Mrs. Gao picked up the exquisite tea cup, put it in her nose, smelled it gently, and then put it down.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I didn't come for tea."

With a slight eyebrow, Wilson Fisk's huge body leaned against the back of the chair and asked in a deep voice, "what are you for?"

Under Wilson Fisk's oppressive eyes, Mrs. Gao took out a picture from her pocket and put it on the table: "you see this picture, you know the purpose of my trip..."

Wilson Fisk, who was in doubt, picked up the picture and looked at it. He suddenly showed a look of shock:

"What's this?!"

In the photo, I saw a young man with short brown hair.

The familiar smile reminded Wilson Fisk of what happened in the French restaurant a few months ago

Just as his thoughts drifted to the past, Mrs. Gao's words sounded in his ears:

"Leon Colson, an agent of an intelligence agency, our common enemy!"

In the word "enemy", it is obvious that Mrs. Gao hates the man in this picture very much.

Glancing at Mrs. Gao's face full of years, Wilson Fisk thought and asked:

"How did you find him?"

"You don't have to worry about it. Hand in hand is not as simple as you think..." Mrs. Gao paused and continued: "this time I come here to provide you with an opportunity, an opportunity for revenge!"

"It's entirely up to you whether you want to continue to be the king of the castle or a little person that others can handle easily."

After leaving such a sentence, Mrs. Gao walked slowly out of the house full of oppression with a crutch.

As soon as Mrs. Gao left with her front foot, James Wesley in a suit pushed the door with her back foot.

"Sir, Mrs. Gao is here this time..."

When he came to Fisk's side, he just wanted to ask, but he caught a glimpse of the picture on the table and exclaimed, "is it him?!"

Wilson Fisk tapped the picture on the table with his finger and said in a deep voice, "yes, it's the man last time."

With that, he got up from his seat, paced his feet and came to the window.

Overlooking the tall building outside the window, Fisk fell into meditation

Mrs. Gao's intention is very obvious: revenge!

In fact, Wilson Fisk didn't want to find out the man who dared to threaten himself in the restaurant that day, and then take revenge!

However, the other party was very cautious and did not leave any information.

No name, no identity, just know each other's appearance, to be in the vast crowd of New York is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

For several months, even under the wanton search of his own men, the other party seemed to disappear, and there was no information about him anywhere.

This has also become a heart disease of Fisk

However, Mrs. Gao suddenly came to the door and brought the man's identity. Between the lines, she seemed to encourage him to take revenge, but she was not kind.

Fisk witnessed the man's ability and how terrible it was.

Countless bullets hit his body, but they just made a "clang clang" sound!

Like a ghost, the gun is deadly!

Is it really worth taking revenge on an invulnerable enemy for your dignity?

If he can't kill the other party, can he survive the counterattack?

Facing these questions, Fisk's heart already has an answer

Then James Wesley, standing behind him, interrupted his meditation:

"What shall we do, sir?"

Fisk turned around, looked at his friends and trusted men and asked, "Wesley, you've seen that man, too. I want to hear your opinion."

James Wesley was stunned, then gently pushed his glasses with his hand, thought for a moment, and then replied:

"I think we have two choices. One is to gather people and throw the man's body into the Hudson River! If we can..."

Without this last sentence, James Wesley's words are very deterrent.

Fisk listened quietly.

"Another option is that we wait and see!"

"Since Mrs. Gao came to you, she must want to borrow your hand to eradicate this man."

"But with all due respect, we haven't found a way to break his invulnerability so far..."

Wesley's implication is: we can't help him!

"You mean, we just watch and do nothing?" Fisk's eyes were only calm.

"Even if we don't do it, Mrs. Gao will do it. We don't need to do anything. Isn't it easier to see them fight each other?"

Wesley's words made Fisk fall into deep thinking again

After a long silence, Fisk suddenly picked up the picture on the table, handed it to Wesley and said, "behind the picture, there is the man's address."

"Go and meet him. Remember, be polite!"

"This..."

Without paying attention to Wesley's surprise, Fisk turned his head and stared at the table. Mrs. Gao took a sip of Wuyishan rock tea and whispered, "Mrs. Gao is right. This is an opportunity."

"A very rare opportunity..."