"It's been dragging on for a week, why haven't any of the guys on my list died yet?" Wilson Fisk asked angrily.
Jason Bullock, known as "The Bull" and recognized as one of the deadliest guys in Hell's Kitchen, was standing in front of Fisk with his head lowered like a pug, not daring to express his anger.
"Please calm down, Mr. Fisk. The development of the situation is really beyond our expectations." Manniu carefully worded his words, "Before, we thought we would only face major families, and we never expected that the New York Police Department would intervene.
We miscalculated and were seriously unprepared for this. The intervention of the police has reduced our chances of taking action. We can only consume the big families from the front, so..."
Of course Fisk understands these principles. It would be too difficult for any force to declare war against the major families in New York, even the Kingpin. Originally, their greatest advantage was to attack their enemies unprepared, and use thunder to attack them before their enemies could react.
However, this wishful thinking failed due to the intervention of the New York Police Department.
Oh, and there is also the matter of the white-clad vigilante who has become active recently. Many of Kingpin’s men were sent to the police station by that masked guy. However, many people from all forces were actually sent to the police station by that masked guy.
The guy was caught, so the vigilante was not the primary threat in comparison.
On the other hand, if the problem on the New York Police Department's side is not resolved and continues to be consumed head-on, Kingpin's side will definitely be overwhelmed first.
"George Stacey." Fisk gritted his teeth. Speaking of which, the current tense situation is all because of this new trouble-making director. Without him, Kingpin might have defeated all his competitors by now.
Settled.
Fisk finds this kind of guy with a strong sense of justice the most annoying. This kind of person cannot be bought or negotiated. He is the kind of idealist who "fights to defend law and justice" that has almost disappeared these days.
.The only way to deal with this kind of person is to use strong force, which is the most troublesome type.
Seeing that the boss was gnashing his teeth angrily, Manniu immediately seized the opportunity to take credit and suggested with a ruthless face: "Boss, either leave this matter to me. I'll bring a few of the best people to take down that ignorant guy.
Get rid of the police chief..."
Fisk, who was furious, slapped him across the face: "What a p*ss! We are talking about the police chief who has seen a ghost! Do you know the consequences of killing a police chief?"
Man Niu is a reckless man with a simple mind and well-developed limbs. When encountering any problem, the solution that pops up in his mind is often just one word - reckless.
What? Someone is getting in the way? Wouldn’t it be better to just get rid of him?
Fisk's hand was so strong that he slapped Man Niu's eyes black and left a fat five-finger mark on his face. But he didn't dare to get angry at all and just nodded in agreement, not knowing whether he was talking about the boss' slap.
Yes, that's what I said.
It is true that Wilson Fisk is a ruthless man, but he is not a fool either. He knows the consequences of rashly acting on a police chief. At this stage, Fisk has not yet dominated New York and does not have the overwhelming influence in the original work.
A police chief still has to think twice.
But Fisk is even more grumpy and a very vindictive guy. Director Stacey is so bad at his good deeds. If he just lets it go, then he is no longer Wilson Fisk.
Fisk asked the bull to retreat. Then he pondered for a long time, and suddenly turned around and asked: "Wesley, you said you wanted to check for information about Stacey. What did you find? Is there anything we can use?"
James Wesley is a gentle man with glasses, wearing a suit and leather shoes. The first impression he gives should be that of an upper-class person who hangs out on Wall Street, and should not be entangled with gangsters.
In fact, James Wesley is indeed an elite. As a top student who graduated from the University of Pennsylvania, Mr. Wesley does not have to worry about Kingpin and handles a lot of shady things for the gang behind the scenes. With his
Qualifications and ability to find a serious job can also make you become a member of the upper class. The reason why he was willing to stay with Kingpin and do this for him was largely due to his deep friendship with Fisk himself.
James Wesley pushed down the frame, stepped forward, hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's not that there are no places that can be used, but I don't recommend it. Mr. George Stacey is the New York Commissioner after all.
,Any action against him will cause..."
"I know this." Fisk waved his hand and interrupted impatiently, "Just tell me, Wesley, what is his weakness?"
Wesley sighed lightly. He is Fisk's best--maybe even only--friend, and he certainly understands the temper of the criminal emperor. Once Kingpin makes up his mind to do something, the Nine Heads
Even the cow can't be pulled back, and no one can make him change his mind.
Wesley said, "Okay. Director Stacey, he has a daughter."
"A daughter?"
"Yes, I'm still in elementary school. If we start from here, maybe we can open up a breakthrough." Wesley paused, but still tried to dissuade him, "But sir, I still have to emphasize that no one would want to do this.
.after all......"
"I know." Fisk said coldly, "But not everyone cares about the identity of the police chief. There are such people in this city. If necessary, let alone the chief of the New York Police Department, even if he is
They can also kill the mayor of New York without blinking an eye."
Wesley was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of certain people, his expression suddenly changed.
"Sir, you mean..." He shook his head, "I'm not sure if this is a good idea, sir. We shouldn't involve them, it will only make the situation more complicated. Then
Otherwise, those people may not be willing to help.”
"Everyone has a psychological price point, which is just high and low." Fisker said, "I can promise them more benefits, and they will be happy to help us."
Then without giving Wesley a chance to say anything more, Fisk waved his hand: "Okay, no need to say anything more, let's do it like this. Please go help me prepare, Wesley, contact those people
People said that I have a request and hope to sit down and talk with them."
Seeing that Fisk seemed to have really made up his mind, Wesley knew that it was useless to say anything else. He bowed helplessly and exited the room to prepare for the new task assigned to him by his boss.
All he could do now was pray that things wouldn't turn out for the worst, and that was all.
(Thanks to book friends Fake Home Knight, Silently Lamenting, It Doesn’t Matter 1985, Tianchen Xiaoyou, and Zhuhuan Dian for the reward!)