Meiman: Fabricate weirdness, I am the biggest villain

When Wilson came out of the cave, no one knew what he saw inside.

Even Wesley has no way of knowing half a point.

When Wilson chose to move his home from New York to this construction site outside of Massachusetts.

Anyone close to him was extremely surprised by this.

Wesley couldn’t help but try to ask the other person.

But the answer he received was only Wilson’s silence

This strange change has made many people curious about the mysterious cave in this construction site.

They wanted to go in, but they were afraid of Wilson.

Since Wilson came out of the cave, he has taken the cave to the extreme.

Not only did he move his residence near the cave, but he even sent his top secret henchmen to station here to guard the cave.

Under such protection, anyone who tried to enter the cave would be killed on the spot.

These are not scaring words.

It’s something that has already happened.

Someone tried to get close to the cave, and then he died

At this moment, in the makeshift dwelling next to the cave.

Wilson clasped his hands together.

He took a deep breath, with a certain look of fear in his eyes.

Three days had passed since he came out of that cave.

But the 26 cuts he experienced in the cave that day were still spinning in his head.

The moment when that demagogic word from the devil sounded in his heart.

He realized what was behind the mysterious partial trihedron represented.

What wish do you want to fulfill?

Faced with this somewhat illusory statement, Wilson did not immediately give firm faith in it.

Instead, I did an experiment first.

Deep in the dark cave, he prayed to the trilateral octahedron that shimmered with a dark red light.

After the prayer.

A stack of the most ordinary hundred-dollar bills appeared in his hand.

In exchange, Wilson lost a ring he was carrying.

When this scene really happened before Wilson’s eyes.

Wilson immediately became wary and in awe.

He had to seal it off.

This was the first desire that grew within him.

Wilson is not a good man, and he wants to ban here for one and only one reason.

That is greed and ambition for everything.

Such a powerful thing must not be obtained by anyone other than him!

If only here let anyone other than him know.

Wilson could guarantee that the world would be chaotic because of it.

Just think about it.

When a place where wishes can really be fulfilled is so naked in front of a person.

Who can resist the temptation?

Don’t talk about ordinary people.

Even the most powerful leaders today cannot resist this temptation to reach the depths of their souls.

Instead of making the world chaotic, let him be the real one who can lead everything!

And then the second desire that breeds.

It is the desire for Vanessa’s resurrection.

He tried to put this wish into practice with the mysterious partial trihedron .

And the mysterious and evil crystal did give him an answer

Knock knock knock –

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Wilson said calmly:

“In.”

Then James Wesley walked in.

He holds a statistical sheet in his hand.

Then he said:

“Mr. Fisk, according to your instructions, we have captured three hundred and twelve homeless people so far, these homeless people have no identity information and no household registration certificate, even if they disappear, no one will care.”

“Very well, keep moving.”

“Yes, Mr. Fisk.”

James Wesley put away the statistics table in his hand, he should have gone out at this time, but his face appeared to be speechless.

“Say it, Wesley, I know you have something to say.”

“Okay, Mr. Fisk, please forgive me for my curiosity, but may I ask you what you want to catch these bum for?”

Wilson’s eyes narrowed slightly, and an extremely cold look flashed in them.

He got up from his seat and walked over to Wesley’s side.

Such an action made Wesley suddenly a little scared.

Ever since Wilson came out of the cave three days ago, Wesley had been acutely aware of the madness burning in the depths of Wilson’s eyes.

And Wilson’s various behaviors in the follow-up also made Wesley feel strange.

Many things Wilson no longer left to Wesley.

This gave Wesley a feeling that he was going to be abandoned.

At this time, looking at the huge figure walking in front of him, the worry and fear in Wesley’s heart became more and more vigorous.

But just then, Wilson gently patted Wesley’s shoulder.

He said in a very rare gentle tone:

“Wesley, I know you’ve been a little upset lately, maybe it’s my behavior that makes you feel a sense of distrust, but I want you to calm down.”

“Remember, you will always be my most trusted subordinate, no matter what time.”

“So, don’t ask too much about these things right now.”

“You just have to do your best to do them well, and when the time comes, you’ll know everything.”

Wesley was somewhat flattered by Wilson’s move.

He hurriedly said:

“I will, Mr. Fisk!”

“Okay, now go about your business.”

Wesley then walked out of the room.

Wilson sat down at the table again.

He reached out and stroked the photo clip on the table. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Inside, Vanessa’s smile was as warm as the sun.

Wilson couldn’t help but smile as he looked at the other party.

“Vanessa, we’ll meet soon”

Wilson said softly.

He will not forget the quid pro quo offered by the tripartite octahedron.

In seven days, a thousand lives

It only takes a thousand lives to get his Vanesa back.

It’s worth it.

New York at this time.

Matt stands at the top of a building wearing Daredevil’s battle suit.

In the past few days, he has not gone to the practice of chivalry.

But due to his past habits, he still can’t help but keep an eye on the city at night.

Then he discovered something.

In the past three days, the number of gangster firefights has decreased significantly.

Is it because the territory has been unified?

Matt’s heart couldn’t help but guess.

Either way, the reduction in firefight is always good.

In this way, the number of accidental injuries to civilians will be much reduced.

“It seems that without me, everything is going in a good direction.”

Matt was a little self-deprecating.

But at this moment, his keen ears suddenly allowed him to hear a cry for help somewhere.

He frowned slightly, and then a few flashes came to the top of the place where the chaos occurred.

It is a narrow and shady alley.

It has always been the home of homeless people.

The homeless homeless people will live in groups here.

Generally speaking, even the urban management will not easily manage them.

Because this group of homeless people not only does not have the slightest oil and water to squeeze on their bodies, but also smells bad one by one.

Who would want to come to the trouble of such a group of people?

633But now, Matt saw such a scene.

A group of apparently well-trained black-clad members are grabbing the alleyman, dressed like SWAT and wearing black helmets on their heads.

Whenever they catch one, they shock them unconscious.

Then throw it into the truck parked at the entrance of the alley.

This surprised Matt.

He was keenly aware that something was wrong behind this.

This is by no means an ordinary kidnapping.

Matt was extremely sure of it in his heart.

So he started his job for the first time after several days of downtime.

He jumped down from the sky.

Boom!

The heavy sound hit the ground, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

“Daredevil!”

With the exclamations of the homeless men, the members dressed in black immediately took out their pistols from their waist.

Then came the shooting without hesitation.

Matt kept moving through the rain of bullets, and in an instant these people were defeated in front of him.

With curiosity, Matt lifted the helmets of these men.

He had thought that these people would be some kind of military men.

But when he saw their true faces, Matt was stunned.

They have some kind of mark tattooed on their necks, and their faces are adorned with lip studs.

If Matt guessed correctly.

The real identity of these people is actually a member of a gang.

But if it’s a gangster.

So how to explain their well-trained marksmanship and formation?

For a while, Matt’s heart gave birth to a lot of confusion.

Tenth more on the shelves!

Today’s codeword code put the forearm code swollen, and it hurts when touched.

G, hope tomorrow will be good.

Ask for flowers, ask for tickets!.