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

The Daily Bugle has become a battlefield, where mercenaries and feral warbands fight each other.

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

A private estate in Manhattan.

Wilson Fisk, watching the live broadcast on TV, would have been quite happy drinking.

If only a Walloon, along with a few of his men, kidnapped Tony Stank.

At most, he would say that he is fearful after birth.

OK, it's awesome, it's crazy.

After all, there are not many people who dare to fight against the Ministry of National Defense, and they are more kind than wimpy hammerheads, and they are beautiful!

The reason why he didn't care was because Valon wouldn't pose any threat to him.

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

However, things went beyond Wilson's expectations.

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

He knew about Silver Sable 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 the silver sable.

At the same time, because of certain things, his subordinates also fought with Yin Sable, and fought with each other many times.

Because of this, Wilson is very familiar with Silver Sable.

Surrounded by so many people, it can be said that there is a dead end, but Valon can kick Tony down without changing his face.

He, tore up the ticket!

Jin didn't expect that Wa Long would dare to tear up his votes!

He saw a strong sense of sight from Valon.

This is the special temperament of a gangster!

That's definitely something that Hammerhead and these little guys don't have!

Such a temperament is enough to make Wilson face up to this person.

And the most important point--an arrogant person like Valon has turned upside down, and New York City will not be able to accommodate him, and the military will lose face, so he will never be allowed to survive.

Sure enough, the sniper came!

As a result, three monster-like men appeared!

Snapped!

With the sound of shattering, the wine glass in Wilson's hand was crushed by him.

The situation is completely different. Walong has changed from a robbery thief to a mafia boss with superpowers.

Wilson felt threatened!

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

A cold smile curled up on the corner of Wilson's mouth.

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

bullseye.

As his number one killer, it was naturally not easy.

"How about Bullseye?"

"Are you sure about dealing with them?"

Bullseye had a gloomy expression, he always had this expression, very serious.

It is estimated that only when killing people will he show that twisted smile. In short, this guy is mentally ill.

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

Just looking at the live broadcast in front of him, one can tell that in addition to the sniper bombs of the New York Police Department, the military probably also used heavy weapon sniper guns and some special sniper means that can produce explosions.

Under such hot force suppression, he was unscathed, this is clearly a deep restraint of himself!

If they face each other head-on, the result may not be optimistic.

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

He must not lose face in front of the boss.

He, Bullseye, is the killer Jin Bing values ​​most.

The status of the ace killer cannot be shaken.

And only by killing such a person can he show his strength, and he can handle people who even the military can't handle.

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

Only his bullseye is the best!

"Ah!"

Bullseye sneered.

"If I go, I'll kill them all!"

"Um."

Wilson nodded slightly.

Maybe there is some way for Walong to retreat, so that he can face the threat of the military without changing his face.

But, he is doomed, what he said in vain, no one can change it! !

...

Osborne Group.

As soon as Norman Osborn received a call from his private secretary, he hurried back from the biological genetic laboratory.

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

His son doesn't eat shrimp anymore!

There is a shadow in my heart!

How serious is this matter!

Everything is caused by Vallon!

So he specifically ordered his secretary to report immediately as soon as he got any news from Valon.

But even so, when he came back and turned on the live broadcast, he could only see Wa Long standing on the rooftop with a black gold cane in his hand, enjoying the spotlight and the cheers of the crowd.

"Such robbers still have fans, what is going on in this world!"

Norman's face darkened, quite upset.

"Boss, this is the previous content."

The secretary quickly called up the video.

As a qualified secretary, she needs to worry about the boss's worries, be happy with the boss's pleasure, and remind the boss in time if he fails to consider it.

Although it was very tiring, considering the face of the generous salary given by the group, this trivial matter was not worth mentioning.

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

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

Clutching his chest, panting heavily, his face was as black as ink.

damn it!

How dare this Valon do such a thing!

"Old, boss, are you okay? Do you want to contact the doctor for you?"

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

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

Old Norman took a sip of water, calmed down a little, and waved his hands impatiently.

After waiting for the secretary to leave, the old Norman raised his hand and suddenly overturned the table in front of him. With the sound of cracking, his chest heaved and heaved, and he was almost out of breath.

Although he didn't like Tony as a playboy, if old Howard was alive, they might have something to chat about.

But Tony didn't like him. Old Norman thought that they were all inferior in seniority, so he didn't bother to talk to this young man who was on the headlines every day.

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

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 doesn't care about other people.

In particular, he demanded all the gold bricks in the underground vault of the Stark Foundation as a ransom, which proves that he will still focus on the second and the third!

Thinking of this, old Norman suddenly felt chills.

etc!

It suddenly occurred to him that during the robbery at the Four Seasons Hotel last time, it seemed that Wa Long 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 felt a sudden fear in his heart.

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

Norman found information about the robbery of the Four Seasons Hotel from the scattered reports and materials.

Open it and see, oh, fifty-two floors!

If he was thrown down by Valon, would he still have a chance to enjoy the feeling of being a trapeze for ten seconds, and by the way, after doing two difficult backflips and falling into the water, he would be smashed into a puddle of meat with a bang?

After thinking about this picture, the old Norman's face became even darker!

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

"Toot!"

The phone was hung up, and then old Norman received a reply message!

"The target has been locked, let's do it now."

The letter is from...

Copy Master! !

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