Players In Marvel

Chapter 444 Mr. Wilson is very happy, he discovered a new secret!

Las Vegas.

This is the largest city in Nevada, and it has the reputation of "Entertainment Capital of the World" and "Marriage Capital".

Tourists from all over the world gather here, shopping, gourmet or exciting, adrenalin-filled casinos, every place is tempting people.

However!

Gone are the good old days.

People from all over the world are enjoying the celebration, this is a night of great change, the world is falling apart.

The originally extravagant life completely collapsed with the outbreak of the Tri-State War. As Nevada, the closest state to California, and as one of the cities here, Las Vegas has experienced a crazy population increase in a short period of time.

This can be completely different from previous tourists.

Now.

Whether it's the busy streets or the dark alleys, they are full of people who were thrown out of the underworld at the moment.

certainly.

In fact, not only Las Vegas, but also cities in other states that are close to California are also full of crowds at the moment.

It fell from the sky.

"Three-state refugees" from different places now completely occupy this place, even though various local organizations are trying their best to maintain order.

pity.

How can there be such an easy solution to the resulting chaos and all kinds of troubles twisted together? !

Conflicts, contradictions, crying, gathering of professionals, all-pervasive reporters, military takeover, including gunshots from time to time...

The entire city is in total chaos compared to before.

...

Las Vegas.

Looking at the sense of chaos that was completely different from the excitement in the past, this is really familiar and strange.

"ah!"

"I'm going to forget when was the last time I was here."

In the crowded streets, surrounded by all kinds of loud voices, it doesn't matter what these chaotic people say.

This moment.

In a black suit, holding a scepter in his hand, the burly man, even in the face of such chaos, even wandered leisurely and elegantly on the street.

"Squeal!"

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground sounded.

awesome! !

Being able to find a car and a car so quickly in such a chaotic situation! !

This gentleman in a suit and leather shoes is really amazing.

With his cane on the ground, he sat sideways in the back seat, closed the car window, and watched the bustling crowd outside the window.

"Go to California."

"We need to make a time difference. If we go late, we will get into some trouble."

There is no fluctuation in the sound.

After getting in the car, I told the driver that I wanted to go back to the place I just left, not to go back to the underworld.

on the contrary.

What he wants to go to is California that has been reduced to a rift valley and is in ruins.

As the voice fell, the huge roar of the engine sounded, and it sped all the way in the direction of California.

"Oh~"

"It's just getting more and more interesting."

Looking at the receding scenery outside the window, he gently tapped the back of his hand with his curled index finger, making a small sound.

Gold and.

Oh no!

He should now be called Mr. Wilson Fisk.

New York.

It was a city he was very familiar with, and now it has completely ceased to exist.

As the king of New York, the real dark emperor of the underground world, just two short turmoil in New York made everything come to naught.

All his previous glory was completely shattered.

certainly.

Wilson Fisk's past also completely disappeared with this disaster.

this time.

But it is more complete than the disappearance of Hell's Kitchen. New York is gone, and everything that used to be is just the past.

Everything turned into a cloud of smoke, leaving only one name.

However.

In fact, sometimes the name Jin Bin is enough to prove and bring something.

...

And Las Vegas, as a world-renowned "gambling city".

This is a land of money and depravity, there are all kinds of luxurious places here, all kinds of charming and coveted high-end places, there are really as many as you want.

legend.

In this city, no matter what your status is, no matter how much money you bring in.

Just be happy.

In the great Las Vegas, you can’t take a penny away. When you come, your backpack is full, and when you go back, it’s empty.

Here is where joy and tears gather.

And for Mr. Wilson, wouldn't such a luxurious place be the best start? !

certainly.

For Wilson, the current appearance is much easier than when he had nothing and climbed to the height of the Dark Emperor.

It's just that it's said again.

For this "nice gentleman", the devil's invasion of the three states this time did not bring all the bad things.

He had planned to run for mayor of New York before.

But the name "Jin Bin", for most of New York's high society...in fact, it's not so nice to say.

Whether it's rebuilding Manhattan, or talking with the Osborne Group about the initial plan to sell the island, there is no need to think about it now.

At least this is not something Mr. Wilson should worry about now.

He is innocent now, and he can no longer find any "criminal evidence", leaving only "ordinary people" with some "nonsense" legends, a poor "refugee" who has just experienced the "Tri-State Disaster" ", this identity is really great.

the most important is!

As if thinking of something pleasant, Wilson even had a little smile on his face.

"Blood!!"

"Help me remember, after I come back, I must find those good friends as soon as possible."

Yes.

Poor Mr. Wilson, who became a refugee, has many good friends from the past.

for example.

Those old guys in Manhattan, those philanthropists who were willing to donate to rebuilding projects before.

ah! !

In the past, it really took too much effort to get some "small sponsorship" from them.

now.

It is completely different from returning to the essence, returning to the original Wilson.

after all.

As an emperor who worked his way up from the bottom and finally became the mastermind of the underground world!

His mentality is not generally stable, it is nothing more than starting all over again.

But.

When finance, real estate, physical and virtual, family business and high-tech, all of them fell apart together with New York.

ah! !

The old guys in Manhattan should be broken by now.

Even if they survived by luck, all the wealth in the past will completely disappear, and all the cakes that can be distributed in the past will be destroyed.

From aristocrats, from emperors, all of a sudden... a refugee? "

Wow! !

alive? !

They simply wished that the devil king would take them away directly.

But don't worry, the benevolent Mr. Wilson will unite everything and give them another chance to choose again in Las Vegas.

Now! !

As the only life-saving straw, they should not refuse the kindness of a legend.

"very good."

"Only in this way can the newly born Manhattan truly become a single strand."

"call!!"

Jin Bing's thoughts are clear, but before looking for those old guys, he still needs to go back first.

"The deep valley in California will be blocked by some people in the near future. Before that, let's go back quickly."

...

"Blood!!"

"How many people can we contact?!"

Leaning on the back seat of the car, Jin Bin puffed on his cigar, he liked it, no matter what kind of situation he encountered, he always had to smoke.

"Boss!"

"The situation is not good. Our previous things are gone. I snatched this car."

"Those people sent out before, the ghost knows what they think."

Wendell Dickinson was not in a good mood.

As the treasure he relied on in his career as a killer, his armor made of high carbon steel, except for a few parts, is still there, but most of it is missing.

Really... this is really unfortunate.

But it's okay.

Now, he has become the first person next to his boss, and he no longer has to compete with other killers for status.

That eye-catching psychopath before is that bastard called Bullseye, just let him die.

"unimportant."

"It doesn't matter how much you can get in touch with."

Wilson didn't care about that.

As a man who has truly worked his way from the bottom to become an underground king, he has never lacked the courage to bring from scratch.

after all.

The world seems to be changing too fast, from the emergence of Walloon, to the Vongola family who had been occupying the territory of New York before.

All of this happened too much and too fast, and with the disappearance of Bullseye, he seemed a little caught off guard.

Now become like this.

In fact, it is also a good thing, because everyone has lost everything, and naturally returned to the same starting line.

Good.

"Vongola, Vallon, we will meet again."

The cigar smoke in the car is lingering, through the car window, away from these chaotic crowds, heading towards the deep valley that people can't avoid now.

Wilson murmured to himself.

...

Walloon.

The boss of the black hand.

For this name, Mr. Wilson has a very deep memory. In the criminal world of New York's underground, it is because of the appearance of this person that everything tends to collapse.

Speaking up.

The high rewards on the dark web have always been spread by gold. Mr. Wilson has always been unhappy with this ambitious world-wanted criminal.

It can be said.

From the first chaos in New York, Wilson paid special attention to the mafia.

Whether it's a channel on the dark web.

Or through the contacts in my hands or the personal power I have controlled all the year round.

From all sides, go and track down Wallon and his gang.

certainly.

A mafia organization that can move freely in the shadows, even if it is wanted by the whole world, can live freely.

Then they are just too hard.

However.

Not all people who are associated with the black hand are so difficult to find.

For example.

A well-known figure in the world of mercenaries and killers, the name Typhoid Mary was no stranger to Mr. Wilson.

Bloodbath and Bullseye have also dealt with this "ever-changing style" woman.

All right.

Half cold-blooded, half charming, such a woman who does her own way is unique even among the killers with many psychopaths.

Walloon is not easy to investigate.

But... with Jin Bin's means, it is obviously not difficult to investigate Mary clearly.

After some means.

Located in California, right now in that rift valley, a certain special residence has been presented to Mr. Wilson before this chaos.

It's just that I didn't have time to go, and I didn't have time to make a small raid to help Mary's nest be lively! !

result.

It became what it is now.

But that's okay! !

As the boss of the mafia, there is a very likely hiding place, and then he thought of Mr. Valon, who faced the devil king with his eloquent appearance in the battle of the Three Continents.

This is an opportunity, Wilson decided to try his luck,

Before the military and other agencies take over here, see what amazing finds, can it be as bad as it is now? !

...

The driving distance from Las Vegas to San Francisco is nine hours.

But that was the past.

In the current state of the ruins, it will take dozens of hours to get better.

But fortunately.

The emergence of refugees from the three states has required a lot of time for various places to sort out, and California is the location of the underworld. Before some organizations want to take action, necessary temptations are inevitable.

And coincidence.

Mr. Wilson, who has nothing now, is neither short of time nor necessary to test.

Time flows.

Bloodletter's work efficiency is good, even during the boring rush, some food and the most important cigars and red wine are all ready.

For Mr. Wilson, who was at the bottom and couldn't eat a bite for a few days, such a start was so good.

Thinking of this, Wilson felt even better. He half leaned on the seat, closed his eyes and meditated.

Walk through the ruins.

Looking from a distance, it seems to have penetrated into a dead land, everywhere is the appearance of human beings, but there is no one.

This feeling of emptiness, looking into the distance, although the naked eye can't see it, but he clearly knows that that place is now a forbidden place for living people - hell!

"It turns out that there are devils and gods in this world!!"

"But... so what?!"

Bloody got out of the car, according to the address he got before the accident, this is the South Bay of San Francisco.

Probably here.

In such a level of ruins, even if you come to the approximate location, if you want to gain something, you can only rely on luck.

Then.

As a matter of fact, Mr. Wilson has always had good luck.

Not least, he also has a good sidekick with superhuman strength and speed.

"Damn it, boss!!"

"Look what I found?!"

Bloodshed turned over the bricks of the ruins.

The walls blocking the road were dismantled layer by layer, this is the approximate range of the manor, this is the approximate area of the house.

Look for underground facilities that might be hidden, or places that look a little more interesting.

And after he broke through a wall, a few scattered gold bricks fell out.

"It's gold, and each piece is a sufficient amount of gold."

"I can't believe that there are actually people building walls with gold bricks in this place!!"

Xuexue couldn't help but screamed.

For Mr Wilson, however, gold bricks are not important.

No! !

Money is of course an important thing, but... In contrast, the logo above belongs to the Stark Group.

Everything doesn't seem to be that important.

"Tear it down!"

"I'm getting impatient to wait."

As the boss spoke, a violent demolition began.

Bloodletting will still stubbornly stay in place, peeling off all the excess products that are completely unwilling to leave.

Not for a while.

Wilson stood on the ruins, calmly watching the exposed golden wall.

The wealth that once belonged to the Stark Group, the wealth that once belonged to the Mafia, now... fell into the hands of Jin Bing.

Oh no! !

It seems that there is more than that.

"Humanity!!"

"You found it here, come in, come in..."

There was a magical sound like a tremor in the air.

"You have obtained great enlightenment, the ancient existence will bring you strength and power!!"

"You'll get it all, come on!"

"Humans, come!!"

The sound seemed to echo in my ears.

However, the bleeding didn't seem to hear anything, the stupid guy looked left and right, as if he was waiting for his boss to finish admiring the scenery in front of him, and then hurried away with gold.

And at this very moment.

The temptation like a devil echoed in Wilson's heart.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Mr. Wilson laughed.

this moment.

Gold no longer matters.

strength? !

Power? !

oh~

These are actually not important!

As the emperor who once ruled the underground world, Mr. Wilson had both.

Most importantly...he had a premonition, an excellent premonition!