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Chapter 50 V Me 5000

"I really don't know."

Faced with George's questioning, Bai Ye told the truth: God knows why those vampires were chasing after him for no reason.

"And Gwen? Where is she now?"

"Gwen? Don't worry, I've already sent her back beforehand," Bai Ye assured him, then leaned closer and said familiarly, "Next, shouldn't we follow the procedure and take me back to the police station for questioning? After all, thousands of... humans infected by mutants have died."

As he spoke, Bai Ye looked around at the surroundings. The ground was stained with blood, and there were still corpses scattered everywhere. There were also damaged buildings all over the place. The cost of repairing these buildings would definitely be a huge sum of money.

"No need, you can go back now. We'll summon you if needed," George said.

Thinking of General Ross and the phone call from above, it was clear that regardless of Bai Ye's wishes, the higher-ups were prepared to use Bai Ye as the main propaganda tool to suppress the hype surrounding mutants as much as possible.

"Although you won't be held responsible, you might still have to pay a fine for the damage to the surrounding environment. Of course, we will also give you a reward for your act of bravery and a medal of honor as a citizen," George said, which made Bai Ye speechless.

That's so realistic; after a superhero fights, they still have to compensate for the damaged streets.

"How about I compensate for all of this superhero's losses?" At this moment, a deep male voice came from beside him, and George turned his head and his expression changed slightly when he saw the person.

The newcomer was an extremely obese man, two meters tall, wearing a white suit stretched high by his massive frame. He was leaning on a thin cane and walking slowly towards us.

"Who is this?" Bai Ye pretended not to know.

But when the fat man appeared in front of him, he recognized the newcomer even faster than George did: Wilson Grant Fisker, the underground emperor who ruled the entire American underworld, also known as Kingpin.

With over 90% of his body made up of muscle, Spider-Man's physical abilities far surpass those of humans. Known as Kingpin, he is the nemesis of all the street heroes of New York.

Tonight is truly a gathering of powerful figures, with all sorts of influential people focusing their attention here, each with their own schemes.

George's expression was somewhat grim as he introduced Bai Ye, "This is Mr. Fisker, a well-known philanthropist in New York and a major contender in this mayoral election."

He hadn't planned to explain Kingpin's glorious deeds to Bai Ye, not wanting Bai Ye to get involved. Little did he know that although he was sworn enemies of gambling, drugs, and prostitution, Bai Ye had long since become one with them.

Under his astonished gaze, Bai Ye greeted him with a smile, saying, "Mr. Fisk, you just said you would help me pay for the damage to the street, right? How could I possibly accept that?"

George: ? ? ?

"Of course, as a member of New York City, I can't let superheroes bleed and cry. Since you've put in the effort, I'm just contributing a small amount of money. It's what I should do."

Kingpin, leaning on his cane with a smile on his face, exuded an aura of immense wealth and power.

In fact, he didn't even need to take action. After Bai Ye demonstrated extraordinary martial prowess as a pure human, it was foreseeable that, due to the "catfish effect," a large number of wealthy people would pay to be affiliated with Bai Ye.

It was the same during the previous bank robbery. Many people tried to contact Bai Ye through various connections, asking him for endorsements or something. However, Bai Ye was still weak at the time, so he unilaterally cut off all contact with the outside world. Now, he doesn't need to be so cautious.

"Mr. Fisker's awareness is truly remarkable. No wonder he is a famous philanthropist and a great benefactor in New York. If everyone had your level of awareness, the safety of New York City would definitely be improved." Bai Ye began to flatter Kingpin in front of George.

Then, their conversation was "coincidentally" recorded by a reporter who hadn't left yet, and tomorrow's headlines will surely include the headline "Superheroes Save New York, Mayoral Candidates Generously Donate."

"I've actually admired superheroes for a long time. I wonder when you'd have time? I'd like to invite you to dinner." Kingpin's fat face was full of a gentle smile. If you didn't know him, you would probably think he was a good person.

"Of course, no problem. I have time now, why don't we go now?" Bai Ye thought of a certain possibility and couldn't wait to say.

Then, under George's twitching eyelids, Bai Ye and Kingpin got along better and better, almost to the point of becoming sworn brothers on the spot.

Just as they were about to get into the black car and leave together, he finally couldn't help but say, "Bai Ye, wait a minute."

"What's wrong, Chief? Didn't you say we could leave?" Bai Ye asked, turning around. Kingpin, who was in the car, also turned his gaze over. Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes were icy cold. He hoped that the chief wouldn't ruin his plans.

Under the combined gaze of the two men, George's lips twitched slightly before he said, "Be careful."

"Of course, then take care, Chief. I'll come to your house to visit Gwen in a few days," Bai Ye comforted him, but these words only made George feel more heartbroken. It would have been better if he hadn't come at all.

Upon hearing that Bai Ye had a connection with the director's family, Kingpin's initially cold gaze instantly softened, and his initial thought of issuing a small warning to the other party vanished instantly.

Watching the black sedan slowly drive away and disappear into the distance, George waved his hand with a heavy heart, signaling his officers to speed up the cleaning.

Inside the car, Bai Ye had the car parked in a corner. After picking up Camilla, who had been waiting for a long time, the group drove towards Kingpin's residence.

On the way, Bai Ye's originally warm expression gradually returned to calm. He looked calmly at Kingpin, who was sitting steadily beside him, and said, "Mr. Fisk, you must have asked me to come here this time because there is something you need my help with."

"Of course, as Chief George mentioned before, I want to run for mayor of New York City this year," Kingpin said modestly.

But Bai Ye immediately understood what the other party meant. He just wanted her to support him, just like George had wanted to talk to her before.

"I understand, I understand." Bai Ye had a knowing look on his face, then his expression turned serious the next moment. "This matter is very simple for me. First, give me 5000 million to see if you're sincere."

"V...V5000 million to show your sincerity?" Even Kingpin's expression faltered as he looked at Bai Ye's outrageous demands, unsure of what to say.

"Yes, as long as you pay enough, I guarantee you'll become the mayor of New York City this time," Bai Ye said confidently.

(End of this chapter)