Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

In his impression, isn't Norway a developed country?

What? This woman is so stingy, it’s like she has never seen money before.

"Fazi...you go out and get some fresh air!

Go find your little sisters and spread the word that the Irish are trying to sell drugs and take over the Mexican market.

So they worked with the DEA to disrupt the Mexican drug trafficking network, and then take advantage of the situation to seize the Mexican market.”

As Fisk spoke, he walked to the cushion behind the sofa and took out a stack of dollars. "This money is for you to spread the news. The rest will be considered a bonus. I want this news to spread throughout Hell's Kitchen before tomorrow evening... Don't be too deliberate, don't let anyone notice that you are deliberately spreading the news."

"Okay, boss!"

"Boss, do I get a bonus?"

"You still owe me a year's salary. Stop talking nonsense and get to work!" Fisk was too lazy to pay attention to Ena Maynard, the money-grubber.

Finally, the attention was turned to Melanie.

But I saw Melanie's eyes constantly scanning the drugs piled on the ground, as if she was guilty of a crime.

When he saw Fisk looking at him, he immediately crossed his legs and pretended to be listening carefully.

“Melanie…get rid of these drugs!

Flush it all down the toilet, don’t leave a single bag behind!”

"understood!"

The three women worked together, and Fisk walked into the room, where Lester was still lying half-dead on the bed.

Mrs. Stacy said that this guy wouldn't be able to get out of bed and walk for half a month to a month.

He took out the silver-gray box from under his butt.

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Fisk sat down on the edge of the bed and opened the box in his hand.

What was stored in the box was not the equipment of the magnetic storm infantry, but three test tubes that were dark green throughout.

These were his rewards after beating Leicester.

Although, I still don't understand why this thing appeared inexplicably in my hand, but according to the description of that voice, this thing is something extraordinary.

K-shaped enhancer: an adaptation and debugging agent for the super warrior K under the island giant Nest, which can randomly obtain a corresponding ability among short-range flame control, super recovery ability and long-lasting endurance.

Each ability can only be obtained once.

No obvious side effects.

He took out a dark green test tube.

Fisk had a malicious smile on his face.

"Detective Lester, you have two choices now. One is death, and the other is to choose to inject this medicine." Fisk said as he installed a needle in the test tube and then stabbed it directly into Lester's arm.

"hiss!"

Lester gasped and was about to ask a question, but he saw Fisk took out another test tube and stabbed his arm.

"What is this?"

"You know, Captain America?" Fisk felt the drug being injected into his body. An indescribable feeling gradually filled his entire body, just like a balloon... He was full of endless strength. "This thing is almost the same. But as for what will happen to you, it depends on your luck."

"My luck has always been good..." Lester saw Fisk next to him and suddenly felt that his luck was not so good. Just as this thought came into his mind, he suddenly felt a burst of heat all over his body, and then all the bones in his body began to creak.

The originally loose bandages on his body were immediately bulged up by the swelling muscles, which became as hard as stone.

Fisk also felt something strange.

His forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.

The electric shock feeling continued to spread throughout the body.

The blood vessel spasms that had finally disappeared overnight reappeared on the surface of the skin. Some of the hideous blood vessels were red, some were blue, and they continued to spread on the surface of the skin like centipedes.

The syringe in his hand was crushed, and the sharp glass shards sank deep into his palm.

The bandage on his head was also torn, but no more blood flowed out of it. Looking closely, one could even see dense granulation tissue spreading in the wound. The wound on his hand also began to heal, and the glass shards that had just sunk into his palm were quickly pushed out.

The muscles all over the body are constantly pumping.

Suddenly, a shrapnel pierced his skin, and blood flowed down the tiny wound. This was the shrapnel that had penetrated his body after the bullet shattered during the previous battle. Because it was too small, and because his body was in pain everywhere, Fisk didn't even notice the existence of this shrapnel.

But now, all the shrapnel hidden inside the body has been pushed out.

Lester suddenly sat up in bed.

He screamed and frantically grabbed at the bandages on his body.

Soon the bandages on his body were taken off.

His body was also covered with blue veins similar to those of a centipede, but the most eye-catching thing was the bone on his chest that had broken through the skin. The pale bone was like the tip of a spear, and blood flowed out from the wound.

But the strange thing is that the bone is still moving.

Until the skin slowly tightens again deep inside!

"Damn it! Damn it!" Lester cursed. He tore off the bandage on his arm. It turned out that not only the ribs in his chest, but also the bones in his arm had pierced through the skin and were still twisting and squirming. "What on earth did you inject into me? Why, I feel like every muscle in my body is alive!"

Fisk opened the cabinet beside him and took out a contract that had been prepared long ago. "This is your work agreement. I'll tell you after you sign it!"

Lester struggled to pick up the cooperation agreement, but after just one glance, he said incredulously: "You want me to work for you for a hundred years? I don't even know if I can live another fifty years!"

“It’s ninety-nine years, not a hundred years.

If you don't want to work for ninety-nine years, that's fine too, as long as you pay me back the ten billion.

I only accept British pounds!"

"One billion? Didn't they say it was one hundred million this morning? And why is it in pounds?"

“Because the pound is worth more than the dollar.”

"You said your life is worth one billion!" Fisk struggled to stand up. He also tore off the bandages on his body. As the bandages fell off, the bullet hole on his head had completely healed. When he touched it with his hand, it felt like touching normal skin. There seemed to be no difference.

"It feels pretty good, and I don't have to go to the banquet with a scar on my head anymore!"

Lester rolled his eyes, smeared it on himself, and left his name with his fingernails in the blood.

"You didn't hesitate?"

"I don't like owing people money!"

"Oh, right! Who did you say hired you?"

“Old Jack, the boss of Corner Friday, is Irish too!

That's the Ramones' father you killed."

"Oh... so how much did he give you if you helped me do him?"

"Three hundred thousand dollars."

"If you kill him, I'll give you a discount of 600,000 yuan on your debt."

"Okay! Then the 1 billion will be paid back pretty quickly."

"I'm talking about a discount of $600,000!"

After recovering for a while and waiting until there was no further movement, he left the room.

Fisk is leaving Hell's Kitchen to buy a suit.

After all, I'm going to a banquet tomorrow, so I have to dress decently.

But considering that his vision and aesthetic taste might not be very good, Fisk decided to take Melanie out for a walk.

But as soon as he opened the bathroom door, he smelled a strange smell.

Then he saw Melanie with her back to him, moving her body.

Fisk's expression immediately turned ugly.

He held out his palm.

He reached out and grabbed the back of Melanie's neck.

However, he didn't expect that Melanie, who had her back to him, suddenly jumped up. Her eyes were blurry, but a pale yellow light began to ripple on her hands, and the pendant hidden deep in her clothes also began to glow.

The yellow light penetrated the clothes, revealing a criss-crossing ravine in the mountains.

The yellow light shone through the ravine like a flashlight, extremely tempting.

She was only wearing a bikini.

Because it was too large, it could not be covered at all. As Melanie's body kept shaking, it was like a huge wave. Combined with her bright red face and blurred eyes at this moment, she really looked like the thin ice and bright skin in the poem.

The shock brought by the sight of those bikini girls on the beach was incomparable. Fisk's eyes widened all of a sudden. Although he stretched out his hand to block the fist that was hitting him, his eyes were still fixed on the peerless beauty of the mountains and peaks.

"Oh!"

A dull sound was heard as the palm clenched into a fist.

A sharp pain came from the palm of my hand.

Fisk sobered up a little and grabbed her wrist with his backhand. His palm had turned blood purple, which looked a little scary, but he held Melanie's wrist firmly.

Melanie was caught with one hand, but she quickly twisted her ankle with the other hand, and her foot was like a sickle, slashing towards Fisk's head. A pale yellow light also flashed on his ankle.

Fisk dodged sideways. He felt that his speed had increased a lot. This should be related to the medicine he had just injected. In the narrow bathroom, Fisk kept grabbing Melanie's fists and feet that were swinging at him, and at the same time slowly backed away.

Seeing that he had no way to retreat, he could only hug Melanie and hold her down, which made her feel a little more at ease. A faint fragrance filled his heart, just like drinking Deluxe milk.

Melanie struggled for a while, then suddenly stopped moving.

Just as Fisk was about to put Melanie down.

Melanie's eyes seemed to be clearer. She slowly lowered her head and licked lightly with the tip of her tongue. Fisk sniffed lightly. The alluring scent of Melanie hit him in the face, as deadly as poison, going straight into his heart.

Irresistible!

Chapter 21 The Provocative Blind Vigilante!

"Well!"