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Chapter 87 Inspiration

"This is a reassuring turn of events, Mr. Wilson. Our medical team, through tireless efforts and the implementation of the most effective treatment plan, has successfully stabilized Mrs. Vanessa's condition."

Although she still needs to remain in the hospital for close observation and treatment, her vital signs have stabilized, and her physiological indicators are gradually improving.

The doctor was extremely excited, as Mrs. Vanessa's condition, which had been steadily deteriorating, was actually improving today.

After confirming that it was not a deathbed reflex, the attending physician immediately rushed to Kingpin to report to him.

A huge weight has been lifted off their shoulders; they had been under immense psychological pressure these past few days.

If Mrs. Vanessa is cured, then needless to say, Mr. Wilson's reward will be no less than he deserves.

But if he couldn't be cured, not only his whole family, but he himself might have to go with the deceased Mrs. Vanessa.

"Doctor, you've done an excellent job."

Kingpin appeared all smiles, but inwardly he was cursing incessantly.

If it weren't for the master of all manner of changes behind that two-headed bird monster helping her, Vanessa would probably be dead by now.

However, this matter cannot be publicized, and these doctors should still be rewarded.

Kingpin's gaze lingered briefly on the doctor's face before shifting to the window, as if pondering some far-reaching plan.

He slowly began, "Doctor, I have seen your efforts and achievements. Vanessa's recovery is the best proof of your professional competence. I, Kingpin, never fail to reward those who have made contributions."

After saying this, he clapped his hands lightly, and an assistant immediately stepped forward and handed him an exquisite gift box. "This is just a small token of my appreciation. Please convey my gratitude to the entire medical team for their hard work."

The doctor accepted the gift box, somewhat surprised but mostly grateful: "Thank you, Mr. Kingpin. We will continue to work hard to ensure Mrs. Vanessa's full recovery."

"Of course, the road to recovery is long, but I have full confidence in you. However, I also hope that you will continue to remain vigilant."

The doctor nodded in agreement. This seemingly generous employer was not someone to be trifled with, and he absolutely could not afford to have any problems.

After the doctor left, Kingpin's face immediately darkened.

"The Master of All Changes..."

Kingpin muttered to himself, the name weighing on his heart like a boulder.

"What exactly do you want? Why are you interfering in my affairs?"

Wesley then came over and reported the results of the battle to him.

"Mr. Wilson, last night's operation was a great success. We have eliminated all enemies who dared to challenge our authority."

The main strongholds of the Russian gangs have been eliminated one by one, most of their core members have been captured, and the remaining sporadic resistance will be completely wiped out by today.

Wesley's voice was calm and firm, revealing an unquestionable sense of execution.

Kingpin nodded slightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Very good, Wesley. I've always admired your efficiency, but remember, this is just the beginning. Anyone in this city who tries to challenge my Kingpin status will pay the price."

He turned and walked to his desk, tapping his fingers lightly on the surface, as if planning his next move.

"Although Vanessa's condition has stabilized for the time being, it doesn't mean I will let anyone who dares to lay a hand on me get away with it. Next, it will be the Sicilian mafia's turn."

Kingpin's eyes flashed with determination and ruthlessness. In this city full of deceit and treachery, only absolute power could maintain one's rule.

He had long been fed up with the provocations of the Sicilian Mafia, and this incident only strengthened his resolve to completely eliminate this threat.

"Wesley, it's time to wipe out that mob."

Upon hearing this, a sharp glint flashed in Wesley's eyes. He had wanted to make a move for a long time, but Kingpin seemed less interested in expansion after starting a family.

But today, this lion was kicked hard and has woken up.

The Kingpin of today is the one he truly wants to serve.

"Yes, Mr. Kingpin. I will begin preparations immediately to ensure the plan is meticulous and its execution is swift. The Sicilian Mafia's days of arrogance are over."

Kingpin nodded in satisfaction and continued, "Not only that, we will also use this opportunity to let everyone know that anyone who dares to harm my family or challenge my authority will face unbearable consequences."

Wesley accepted the order, but after glancing at Kingpin's expression and hesitating for a long time, he finally voiced his doubts.

"Mr. Wilson, if I may be so bold, you do not look very well."

Logically speaking, investigating the secrets of one's superior, especially a superior like Kingpin, is often not a good thing.

However, Wesley became suspicious of his boss's strange behavior after Mrs. Vanessa was shot.

It wasn't the kind of grief you feel when a loved one might die, but rather the strangeness that comes after some bizarre event.

New York has been in turmoil lately; gods that usually only exist in legends are suddenly appearing all at once.

Moreover, it's likely that there will be even more in the future.

Could it be that our leader has also been favored by the gods?

If he becomes a messenger of the gods, then he himself

Wow, this incredible wealth is beyond my wildest imagination!

Kingpin paused for a moment upon hearing this, then said, "Wesley, I'm fine. Just proceed according to the plan. If you have time, please investigate the title 'Master of Change' for me."

King had no intention of telling Wesley about the Ceremony of Destiny. Even if he trusted Wesley completely, he couldn't possibly tell him something so important.

Moreover, it also concerns whether Vanessa can survive.

Kingpin, however, wanted to know more about this ever-changing master.

He did not want anyone to control his destiny, not even a god!

"Understood, Mr. Wilson. I will do my best to investigate all information related to the Lord of Change."

Wesley bowed slightly, his heart overflowing with uncontrollable joy.

Is the Lord of All Changes the same deity who favored Kingpin?

As I suspected, Kingpin had indeed become a divine messenger. As long as I worked hard, I would one day be introduced to the Lord of All Changes.

Even setting aside the possibility of immortality, I'm certain I'll possess superpowers, or divine power, just like the Church of Dagon.

Wesley left excitedly, while King paid no attention to his subordinate's petty thoughts. He took out the Book of Destiny, stroked the stripes on it, and longed for enlightenment.

(End of this chapter)