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Chapter 164: Retirement (Two in One)

Bai Tu is still very confident about her beauty.

Otherwise, her dead husband wouldn't have given millions of dollars to her parents just to get the young and beautiful her.

Therefore, after being rejected by Tommy, she immediately felt an unprecedented anger.

Tommy's ruthless slap in the face was a naked humiliation to her, making her feel that her dignity had been greatly trampled upon.

"Damn guy!"

The white rabbit gritted its teeth, muttered softly, and walked through the messy hall to the bathroom upstairs.

In the battle just now, she only suffered some minor bumps and was not seriously injured.

However, the Mad Hatter's wound burst, causing heavy bleeding, which flowed everywhere in the chaos.

It was difficult for Bai Tu not to be affected, so she had to wash up again.

Stepping into the bathtub filled with water, she submerged her entire body underwater, leaving only her small head exposed. She stared at the ceiling quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

There was a burning pain on her face, that was the scar Tommy left on her.

Logically, she should hate Tommy.

It was Tommy who injured her, destroyed her White Rabbit robot, killed two of her men, and implanted a bomb chip into her body as a threat.

But for some reason, she didn't hate Tommy at all. Instead, she felt an extremely complicated emotion.

Recalling how Tommy had hit her just now, her body trembled slightly, and she felt an irrepressible excitement in her heart.

After a long time, her body trembled slightly, and she let out a long breath. She thought of the man's face in her mind and whispered his name.

"Tommy Vercetti..."

……

Fisk's home.

In the practice room.

Wilson Fisk is practicing martial arts.

He has always had the habit of exercising.

In order to enhance his own martial arts skills, he often fights with martial arts masters from all over the world.

Today is no exception.

In less than a few dozen seconds, he knocked down eight martial arts masters, fighting with his bare hands and without any injury himself.

This inhuman performance made a fallen martial arts master sigh sincerely.

"It's really terrifying. Eight martial arts masters from top martial arts schools can't beat him alone."

His companion, another martial arts master, helped him up and said with emotion: "Of course, I heard that he trains often."

"Yeah, after all, this is Kingpin..."

Before the first martial arts master could finish his words, his companion covered his mouth to prevent him from continuing.

But it's too late.

Wilson had taken his words to heart.

"What are you talking about, you guy?"

Wilson's face was full of anger. He grabbed the martial arts master by the collar, raised him high with one hand, and said angrily:

"You're breaking the rules here. How dare you call me Kingpin!"

Jin is not a name, but a title, which means a leader.

When he was still in the gang, Wilson was not shy about this name. On the contrary, he was proud of it and believed it was a symbol of his power and status.

But since he started a romantic relationship with Vanessa, Wilson has slowly distanced himself from gang business, gradually immersed himself in normal life, and began to have the idea of "retirement".

Of course, this doesn't mean he's going to retire completely.

Forget about those shady black industries.

But he still wants to keep those industries that are visible, such as the spice company that he is most proud of.

Only in this way can he earn enough money to maintain Vanessa's wealthy life.

Eager to cut ties with the past, Wilson restored his real name and refused to allow anyone to call him Kingpin anymore.

But today, someone violated his taboo. How could he not feel angry and annoyed?
"Asshole, there's no Kingpin here, and there never will be. There's only Wilson Fisk, a humble spice merchant! An honest man! A gracious gentleman!"

Lift it high and then drop it heavily.

Faced with Wilson, who could punch through a wall with his bare hands, the poor martial arts master was no match at all and was beaten like a rag doll.

Seeing his miserable appearance, his companions wanted to step forward to help, but they were afraid of making Wilson even angrier.

Helpless, the companions could only stand by and pray silently in their hearts.

"what!"

There was only a crisp sound of "crackling", and the martial arts master let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Under Wilson's terrible strength, his entire arm was broken and bent beyond recognition.

But this was not the end of the torture, Wilson's anger did not subside.

Just as he was about to kill, a woman's voice came from the door, which was like clear mountain spring water, extinguishing the fire in his heart and calming him down.

"Honey, what's going on here?"

When Vanessa walked to the door of the training room, she noticed something unusual inside at a glance.

Hearing her voice, Wilson quickly stopped what he was doing, helped the martial arts master up, and defended his actions.

"Don't get me wrong, dear. I'm just looking out for my guy. He looks like he has a dislocated shoulder."

"Yes, that's right, the boss is healing me."

Feeling Wilson's cold gaze, the martial arts master spoke from the heart.

He didn't dare to talk nonsense because he knew very well how terrible Wilson was.

If he dares to tell the truth, even if he can get out of here now, he will not be able to escape death in the future.

Only by following Wilson's attitude can he have a chance to survive.

Not only him, the guard standing at the door was also speaking for his boss.

"Yes, that's what it looks like."

Vanessa smiled and said in a gentle tone:
"I see, honey, I'm sorry, I thought you were hitting him."

Couldn't she tell Wilson was lying?
Of course not.

She just didn't want to expose it.

Compared to before, Wilson has restrained himself a lot.

At least, the other party rarely does things that are harmful to others.

Vanessa understands that as long as there is a willingness to change, it is a good thing and there is no need to be overly picky.

Letting go of the martial arts master, Wilson walked to his lover, gently kissed Vanessa on the forehead, and said in a low voice:
"I will never use violence again, my dear Vanessa. It is your love that has changed me."

"Okay, don't be like this, there are outsiders here."

Vanessa declined slightly and gestured to the side with her eyes.

Following her gaze, Wilson saw a familiar guy and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, I know him. He's Mr. Goodman from the federal law firm, and I've been waiting for him for a long time."

"Nice to meet you, uh, Mr. Fisk."

Looking at the tough-looking Wilson in front of him, Goodman almost blurted out the name Kingpin.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and changed his words in time.

Otherwise, God knows whether he would suffer a ruthless attack from Wilson and end up with the same tragic fate as the martial arts master. "Mr. Goodman, I asked you to come here this time to discuss some business documents with you."

It is said that if one does not plan for the future, he will have immediate worries.

When Wilson was in charge of the gang, he kept some important documents to prevent his men from committing rebellion.

There is a lot of evidence in these documents, covering a wide range of areas, including not only his subordinates, but also most of the New York gangs.

And now, these files just come in handy.

At his current point, it would be very difficult for him to retire.

There are too many interests involved here, as well as many grudges.

Besides, his subordinates will not be content.

In order to fight for power and status, they are likely to target him as the retired boss.

If Wilson wants to live his retirement life in peace, he must keep some backup plans to threaten those ambitious people not to act rashly, so as to protect him, especially Vanessa's safety.

"Vanessa, I want to talk to Mr. Goodman alone for a while, do you think it's okay..."

"I see. I'll go pick out something to wear for the wedding. Is there anything you want?"

Before he could finish, Vanessa understood what he was thinking and found a suitable excuse to leave, leaving the two of them enough space to talk.

Of course, this wasn't entirely an excuse, she did have some things to buy.

It is true that a wedding is just a ceremony, but the importance of this ceremony is extraordinary.

For most people, this experience only happens once in a lifetime.

Therefore, Vanessa naturally wanted to prepare everything carefully.

She could ask other people, such as Wilson's younger brothers, to buy it.

But, the things others bought were always not quite up to par.

Only by doing it yourself can it be more soulful.

"Okay, I'll ask James to send a few people to protect you. Remember, you must pay attention to your safety."

Somehow, Wilson has been feeling frightened lately.

He couldn't describe what kind of feeling it was, but he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

However, it was difficult for him to stop Vanessa from going out.

The only thing we can do is to arrange more people to protect Vanessa and safeguard her lover's safety.

“Maybe, this is what people call pre-marriage phobia.

Don't be fooled by Wilson's burly appearance and blood-stained hands.

But for him, getting married was the first time in his life and he had no previous experience.

Therefore, he was more or less anxious, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

Vanessa nodded and did not refuse her lover's arrangement.

She knew Wilson was doing this for her own good.

Moreover, she also felt that it was necessary.

After all, not much time has passed since the poisoning incident.

Vanessa still has lingering fears when she recalls her near-death experience.

Before leaving, Vanessa and Wilson kissed goodbye.

Standing aside, Wilson's assistant, James Wesley, saw everything and muttered to himself.

"'Be careful.' That's so corny. That woman really clung to the boss."

He has always disliked Vanessa and believes that it was the appearance of this woman that caused his boss to degenerate and become what he is today.

Especially after seeing the happy smile on Wilson's face, James felt even more irritated.

"As far as I can remember, Kingpin has never been like this."

A gangster boss actually gave up his career for a woman. This is simply a naked betrayal.

He not only betrayed the oath he had made, but also betrayed his subordinates.

While thinking all this, James remained calm on the surface. He followed his boss's instructions and arranged several bodyguards to protect Vanessa.

A few minutes later, Vanessa and her group got into a black limousine and quickly left the place.

Looking at the car gradually moving away, James lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

As the smoke rose, an idea slowly formed in his mind.

"It's time to take action."

……

The streets are busy with traffic.

New York City is as prosperous as ever.

Vanessa sat in the back seat of the car, thinking about the arrangements for the wedding.

She doesn't have many relatives around her, and the same is true for Wilson.

But that doesn't mean the wedding will be easy.

Because of Wilson's special status, there will be many guests on the scene.

Some of them are business tycoons, some are high-ranking government officials. No matter which one of them, they can be called big figures in society, and none of them is easy to get along with.

So Vanessa was particularly concerned about her performance, fearing that she would make a fool of herself at the wedding.

As she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Looking at the unfamiliar scenes on both sides of the street, she was a little confused. This didn't seem to be the right way to get to the bridal shop.

"Driver, you're taking the wrong road!"

It was then that she noticed the driver's ugly face.

"I don't want to either, ma'am, but look at the car behind us. It has been following us for a long time, which means we are most likely being followed."

"what?"

Following the driver's reminder, Vanessa looked back and indeed found something wrong.

She immediately felt something was wrong and urged the driver to step on the accelerator to try to get rid of the pursuer behind her.

At the same time, she took out her mobile phone and told her lover Wilson about her discovery.

"What did you say? Okay, hold on, I'll send someone over for support!"

That's what Wilson told her, and that's what Vanessa wanted to do.

It's a pity that God didn't have his wish.

Even though the driver had superb driving skills, he was unable to deal with so many enemies. He was soon forced into a dead end by several cars and had to brake to stop.

"Stay here, ma'am, we will protect you."

After a few quick words of comfort, the bodyguards in the car got out and started fighting with the enemy.

It has to be said that Wilson's men were quite brave. Even though they were outnumbered, they still caused a lot of casualties.

If everything continues to go the way it is, perhaps they can hold out until reinforcements arrive.

But this is ultimately a luxury. The enemy has already made full preparations to dare to attack such a terrible figure as Jin Bing.

Soon, a cloaked man appeared here and broke the deadlock on the scene.

"Electric energy surges!"

(End of this chapter)