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

Ophelia was playing dead.

"Isn't it time for you to pay the bill?" Fisk's voice was not loud, but it was particularly clear in this chaotic scene.

Ophelia originally thought that Fisk had forgotten about this matter. When she heard this, her face immediately turned bitter. A feeling of helplessness and regret surged in her heart. This operation was simply a huge loss. She had come here with full confidence, hoping to capture the Dragon King and gain huge benefits and glory, but now? The Dragon King's body was not obtained. The legendary powerful being seemed to have disappeared in the wind, leaving those who came here with hope full of disappointment.

Those sea creatures also completely lost their vitality. The threats and chaos they once brought were now reduced to a dead silence. Originally, they thought they could use these creatures to obtain mysterious powers or precious resources, but now everything has become a bubble. The only thing to be thankful for is that they have captured a lot of dragonborns whose powers have been damaged but still have the abilities of dragons.

However, this was nothing compared to her initial expectations.

However, she didn't dare bargain with Fisk.

"I'll transfer the money to you within a week!" Ophelia said with a hint of reluctance in her tone.

"Damn it, are you still short of money?"

Ophelia had just finished her previous sentence when she muttered another complaint in a low voice.

Fisk adjusted his hair and said slowly: "Of course we're short of money. The business has grown, and we need money in many places. Otherwise, do you think these big guys appeared out of thin air?" Fisk pointed to the tyrants not far away. Those tall and terrifying figures were daunting.

After saying that, he stretched lazily, as if to relieve the fatigue in his body.

Ophelia rolled her eyes, feeling dissatisfied. As a local tyrant in Japan, she didn't even know when these giants were shipped to Japan, which made Ophelia tremble with fear. She carefully observed Fisk's expression. From the way Fisk didn't care about these giants at all, it could be seen that the value of these giants should not be as exaggerated as Fisk said. This guy clearly wanted to raise the price.

Suddenly, Ophelia seemed to remember something and said to Fisk: "Do me a favor when you go back."

Fisk was stunned and a little confused: "What do you want me to do for you? My price is not cheap."

Ophelia said nonchalantly, "The price is negotiable... Do you know Cobra?"

Fisk shook his head blankly, but he still said sensitively: "Is it one of the heads of Hydra?"

Ophelia nodded, then shook her head. "Almost. But now they have rebelled... The remaining Mexican branch has no way to solve this problem now, so this matter falls on my head. You help me to solve them. As for the reward... You can take whatever you see in the Mexican branch. Anyway, that place will be my territory in the future."

Fisk laughed loudly. "Why are you so generous? So, your so-called reward is not yours yet?"

Ophelia pretended not to hear, but stared at Fisk and asked again: "Are you going to do it?

If you don't want me to do it, I will go by myself. If I couldn't leave Japan right now, would I give you such a good job?

Cobra controls drug lords throughout Mexico and even half of Latin America, and the most notable feature of these drug lords is that they have a lot of cash. "

When Fisk heard this, he nodded immediately, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Do it? Why not? Since you asked me to do it, I have to help you no matter what."

While the two were chatting, the plane in the distance was already full. Fisk stretched again, a trace of fatigue on his face. Ever since he came back from the underwater dive, he has been feeling backaches. It seems that even for a strong man like him, facing the water pressure in the deep sea is still a little difficult to bear.

The powerful pressure seemed to still remain in his body, making every movement of his feel heavy.

He frowned slightly, thinking to himself that he must be more careful in the future and not let himself get into such trouble again.

"But I have to go back to New York first."

"There's no rush, just come over after you finish the things at hand.

According to your strength, it will take at most half a day to solve it. " Ophelia now has a love-hate relationship with Fisk's strength, and at the same time, she is full of fear.

But fortunately, they are still on the same front.

"By the way, after getting rid of Cobra, do you want to participate in the drug trade in Latin America?" Ophelia's tone was full of temptation.

Fisk shook his head and said decisively: "No, I have so many women and will have so many children in the future. I don't want to give birth to a child without an asshole."

"what ever!"

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The plane appeared in the sky over New York.

It was already more than ten hours later.

Logically speaking, Fisker should stay in Japan for a while longer to rest up. Japan is now like a large swimming pool, and he has visited it before and found nothing fun there.

Melanie and Erica kept complaining - the entire hotel collapsed, and all the luxury clothes they had bought were buried underneath and then soaked in the sea water. It would be extremely difficult to find them again, so they simply gave up.

But I still feel some pain.

Especially Melanie, that was all his hard-earned money.

I was depressed for a long time.

Fortunately, she managed to make up for her losses by robbing a Japanese bank.

Fisk thought of this and glanced at Melanie, who was sitting next to him and wearing gold and silver jewelry, almost drowned in the gorgeous jewelry. He rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"I asked you to steal the gold dollars, not the precious jewelry in the safe! You can play with these things but don't sell them. Don't cause me any trouble."

Melanie played with the gorgeous jewelry without caring: "I know, boss, I'm not that stupid."

"hope so."

Melanie suddenly seemed to realize something and raised her head abruptly. There was some tension and anxiety on Fisk's face. This expression was rarely seen on Fisk's face before.

She suddenly grinned.

He whispered to Erica who was also playing with hand gestures beside him.

Dimitrescu, who was sitting in the back, twitched his ears and smiled: "Baby, why do you look a little nervous? Isn't it a pleasant thing to go home?"

Fisk's smile was a little forced.

Indeed, it is a pleasant thing to go home.

Through constant communication with Lester, Fisk knew that the mutant riots that were now raging throughout the United States had come to an end.

And New York is back on track.

Moreover, the destroyed New York Port has been contracted by the St. Fisk Group. This is good news. The construction company was originally established to better build Hell's Kitchen and build Hell's Kitchen into what Fisk had in mind?

Unexpectedly, the flowers planted intentionally did not bloom, but the willows planted unintentionally made shade.

Other investment projects have not yet started to make money.

This construction company got a big project.

However, Fisk thought about it and felt that this was a very normal thing.

After all, who in New York now dares not to give himself face?

However, Fisk also learned a frightening news from Lester.

That means Mrs. Stacy has arrived at the airport and is here to pick him up in person.

In addition to what happened before, Mrs. Stacy was also one of the important reasons why Fisk left New York - if there was anyone in this world who could make him feel afraid?

That must be Mrs. Stacy who is mad.

When I think about my situation as soon as I get off the plane.

Fisk felt a little regretful. Why didn't he stay in Japan for a longer time?

However, now that he was already above New York, there was no point in talking any more nonsense, so he could only let out a long sigh.

Fortunately.

Shailesh's reward has arrived.

This may be good news that comforts his heart.

Speaking of this time's reward.

Fisk felt very happy because this time Sally finally gave him a surprise.

Gave him three cars!

No, I think this reward is a little too ordinary.

These three cars are not ordinary vehicles.

Three factories.

Fisk hasn't forgotten that his first reward is the magnetic storm infantry?

From that time on, he suspected that Shalish might be controlling a world similar to Red Alert.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

He got a three-seat base vehicle!

Fisk wanted to copy the three sets of magnetic infantry equipment, but some of the components could not be explained by physics knowledge at all.

This resulted in the fact that the three sets of equipment had extremely powerful combat power, but they had never been equipped. Now that they had biological weapons like the Tyrant, which had extremely powerful recovery capabilities, if they could equip themselves with equipment with amazing lethality and destructive power, the Tyrant's combat power would also increase sharply.

This trip to Japan fully demonstrated the tyrant's fighting power.

Especially the terrifying recovery ability and the characteristic of completely obeying orders, which made Fisk think of creating the Tyrant Legion.

Zhao Hailun expressed his affirmation, but also explained the difficulties. Although the production of Tyrant has been completely streamlined, the cloning technology of the Umbrella Company has never been able to be replicated.

After all, Zhao Hailun is only one person.

Although she is an expert in this field, she has too many experimental topics to handle. Fisk had originally planned to recruit some internationally renowned biologists, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

Because, among those three base vehicles, Fisk found something called a cloning factory.

This means that the last link in the Tyrant's assembly line production will be completed, and more importantly, there are still many technologies that can be directly used.

Especially those powerful super weapons.

Of course, those things are all just drawings now.

Want to produce and assemble.

It requires the participation of many scientists, and it is impossible to do it in a short time. After all, there is no way, like in the game, everything can be produced once the base vehicle is opened. Although the base vehicle has a small weapons manufacturing workshop, its most important function is to store those large-scale technical drawings.

While I was thinking, the plane landed.

Fisk woke up with a start.

He grinned, ready to go through his own Shura field.

Sometimes, he really regretted why he was with Gwen...

But now that things have come to this, there is no use regretting.

As soon as he got off the plane, he saw a black sports car parked at the airport. Mrs. Stacy was leaning against the car and lighting a female cigarette. Fisk walked over with a wry smile. Mrs. Stacy didn't say anything, but just opened the car door with a cold face.

Fisk didn't say anything. He got into the sports car with his tail between his legs. The sports car then disappeared from everyone's sight. Only smiles of gloating remained on the faces of Melanie and other women.