Chapter 248 Does Vongola look down on me too much?!(1/3)
New York City!
With funds from major companies in place, plans to rebuild New York have been launched.
Yuanyue Group was born out of nowhere.
Taking over the entire Hell's Kitchen, he is very powerful and has naturally attracted the attention of many New Yorkers.
To ordinary New York residents, Yuanyue Group seems to be a very powerful food company.
In response to Yuanyue Group's call to completely transform Hell's Kitchen and create a world-class gourmet destination.
It's full of wild and unconstrained ideas, and many New Yorkers just want to watch the excitement.
But, for some not-so-ordinary New Yorkers.
Can this Yuanyue Group bring them benefits or hinder them?
Whether or not to go up and find some trouble and some oil and water is what these bastards have to consider.
But for now, no one dares to go up and cause trouble.
Because, I heard some rumors.
Behind Yuanyue Group, there are shares of Wilson Fisker!
Wilson Fisk?!
The famous Kingpin!
As long as you are in New York and want to make some money, there is no one who does not know the legend of this dark emperor.
but……
Now, everyone calls him Mr. Wilson!!
The representative figure of Manhattan philanthropists, a big entrepreneur, the initiator of the Manhattan reconstruction plan, the good-tempered Mr. Wilson!
It is said that at a charity gala, someone called him "Fat Muscle" to his face, but Mr. Wilson just smiled kindly.
He didn't mean to be angry at all and even drank red wine with the other party in a friendly manner.
The high-ranking people in Manhattan at the scene all smiled harmoniously, and the scene could be described as friendly.
For example, the rumors on the streets of Manhattan say that there is a psychotic killer around Mr. Wilson?!
This doesn't exist at all!
Anyway, in the recent support statistics of Manhattan citizens, the philanthropic Mr. Wilson ranks first, and everyone likes him very much.
Oh, right!
There is one thing that is very unfortunate. The gentleman who drank red wine seemed to be too drunk.
After the banquet was over, the whole family fell into the Manhattan River when they were leaving. This was really unfortunate.
However, it is obvious that no one pays attention to such trivial matters, right?!
…
now.
Somewhere in Manhattan.
In the office, the huge muscular fat man filled the entire high-end sofa.
Wilson Fisk.
"Tsk!"
He sipped the red wine in his hand and shook the goblet.
For Wilson, life has been pretty good lately.
Looking at the scenery outside the window, Manhattan at this time has become a large construction site.
There were reconstruction projects everywhere, and most of them were led by Wilson.
The wealth he accumulated during his years of darkness finally found a use.
With Wilson's leadership and the wealthy people in Manhattan, a reborn new district of Manhattan is being established.
And when the construction of the new Manhattan district is completed, Mr. Wilson will officially take the stage.
"Wallon!"
"Thanks to you for all this!"
A smile appeared on Wilson's lips.
The daring boss of the Mafia organization kidnapped the famous playboy, thus starting a crazy night in New York.
And, that night, half of New York, including Manhattan, ceased to exist.
The original sin was wiped out in it.
The new Manhattan is a brand new blank paper that Wilson can paint on as he pleases.
"The Black Hand!"
"I will thank you very much!"
However.
Walloon helped Wilson so much.
But this New York underground ruler who seems to be full of muscles and has the most extraordinary brains.
He has no intention of letting the Black Hand organization go.
because.
In Wilson's eyes, Vallone, who caused the chaos in New York, was really crazy.
That kind of temperament, that kind of disregard for everything and contempt for everything, is even more intolerable to Wilson.
Vallon must die!
From that night's live broadcast, Wilson made up his mind.
The terrifying Kingpin cannot change what he has determined no matter what.
In fact.
Since the end of the Battle of New York, the first time!
In the unknown underground dark web, there is a reward of 50 million US dollars!
Mr. Wilson, who looks gentle on the surface, calls on killers from all over the world. He wants Vallone’s head!
…
"Dingle bell!"
The phone on the desk rang.
She's Wilson's little secretary, and it seems she's busy with something again.
"Mr. Wilson, you had planned a charity gala."
"It will be held in 1 hour and 45 minutes. The car is ready. You should..."
"I see."
Not sure what he was thinking of, a faint smile slowly appeared on Wilson's face.
Hell's Kitchen was destroyed.
What was then turned into ruins and dissipated was the dark history belonging to Mr. Wilson.
The Dark Emperor of the Underworld?!
The shadow of crime hanging over New York?!
No, this is too dark!
Mr. Wilson needs a more sunny development!
Now!
Wilson Fisk, Manhattan's finest philanthropist.
The most responsible and most beloved entrepreneur in Manhattan.
At the same time, he is a strong candidate to compete for the next mayor of New York City!
Is there any better plot development than this?!
"Gangsters can now be as simple as doing business."
"The next mayor should be Kingpin!"
It's just the words he talks about most.
And now.
To be continued...