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Chapter 20 Why aren’t you afraid of me?

JJonah Jameson, editor-in-chief of the Daily Bugle.

The abbreviation is jjj, oh, is that you jojo?

Mr. jjj has some similarities in style with jojo, especially in his understanding of Yangko.

He was the target of Duke's visit.

After the strong white man in suit sitting in the driver's seat opened the door for Duke, Duke stepped down, adjusted his hat, tried his best to cover his big bald head that didn't look like a good guy, and held a gentleman's stick. , slowly walked into the office building of the Daily Bugle, and the strong white man followed Duke step by step.

"Hello, beautiful lady, I want to see Editor Jameson. I have an appointment."

The front desk looked at Duke's business card carefully and said, "General Manager of Duke Transatlantic Cargo Transportation Co., Ltd.....You are Duke"

"You've heard of me"

The young lady at the front desk had a stiff expression when she clearly saw the word "Duke", but she still managed to smile, "Yes, I borrowed money from your company for a while because my credit card was overdue, so I’ve heard your name.”

"Looks like you had a bit of an unpleasant experience."

"Very pleasant Mr. Duke. I have no dissatisfaction with you."

"If you have any problems, you can tell me directly. Keep your business card. It has my phone number on it. If you really encounter something that tarnishes my reputation, you can call me.

I am a person of integrity. "Duke said.

"I completely believe...Oh, Mr. Editor-in-Chief should be waiting for you in the office upstairs. His office is the second to last one on the left hand side up the stairs."

The bodyguard behind Duke glared at the front desk, which made her feet weak. She finally breathed a sigh of relief after Duke's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

"Why did he come to the editor-in-chief? The editor-in-chief won't be in danger..."

Duke asked the driver as he walked, "Has my name spread throughout New York? It seems to be a bad reputation."

"Boss, this woman must have had a special experience, and most people don't know your name."

Duke said: "We are doing a legal business, and what matters is your will and my will. When we get back, let Asa check the KTVs and bars below. If someone is involuntary, we must find it out, and we will make the decision for her. "

In this world full of superheroes, Duke would rather make less money and take less risks. Although the Punisher may not be very interested in this, people like Spider-Man and Kick-Ass definitely like to rescue those who have fallen behind. women.

Soon Duke arrived outside the editor's office. After knocking on the door, Duke walked in.

The back of a boss's chair was facing them, and on the edge of the chair could be seen the legs draped over each other, and the smoke slowly rising from the top of the chair.

Duke sat directly on the sofa and the driver walked over.

"Put today's report on the table, and I said you must ask for permission before knocking on the door...Oh my god."

The driver grabbed the back of the seat and turned him around, causing his glasses to shake and almost fall off the bridge of his nose. He was so dizzy that the cigar in his mouth almost fell off.

"You..." Before he could get angry, the driver's huge and muscular body made him shrink back from his angry thoughts.

The driver grabbed the cigar in his mouth, pulled it out, threw it on the ground, stamped it out, and then walked behind Duke.

Duke took out two cigars from his pocket and handed one to the driver, "I taught you before to be polite and apologize to Mr. Jonah. Mr. Jonah, this is my compensation for you. Please do it." I want to taste it with my face."

Jonah accepted the cigar handed over by the driver with some restraint, and said with a forced smile: "I don't really like smoking this, I don't actually smoke."

Duke took a puff, and the driver pinched Jonah's chin and stuffed the cigar in. He took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it for Jonah, then pinched his nose so that Jonah could only breathe through his mouth.

Jonah didn't dare to open his mouth and let the cigar fall down. He could only take a puff, and then the driver let go.

"Cough cough... cough cough cough cough." Jonah coughed violently after the driver let go of his hand. He held the cigar in his hand. Fortunately, the driver did not force him to smoke it at this time.

"Mr. Jonah, this is Duke who called you last night."

"Duke cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..." Jonah had no impression at all. As the editor-in-chief of one of the top newspapers in New York County, there were too many people who wanted to invite Jonah to dinner every night. He didn't remember Duke at all. This person.

"Duke, Big Head Duke, you should have an impression, because the news on the front page of your newspaper in the past two weeks was all made by me."

Jonah woke up. The home page for the past two weeks was all about gang wars. The real death toll every day was more than double digits. Sometimes it even exceeded three digits. It was only reduced to single digits under the suppression of the government. and zero.

Because of the frequent wars, he was even interviewed by relevant personnel in the United States, asking him to reduce relevant reports as much as possible. He did restrain himself, because several reporters were injured by stray bullets while reporting. This was considered a work-related injury. For the newspaper, It's a lot of expenditure.

Those gangsters are so unscrupulous that they should have a Batman to fight them.

"I've heard of your name... I've always admired you, but I didn't expect to see you in this situation. This is the first time I've seen you in person."

Duke took a puff of his cigar, "Yeah, this is the first time I've been scolded so badly. I thought I had experienced a lot of things and my mentality was good enough, but I was wrong. Yesterday, I wanted to Take a gun and blow your head off."

Jonah pulled his lips and smiled awkwardly, "Ha...haha..."

"Fortunately I held back."

"Yes, killing people is not a good habit..."

"Hmm, Mr. Jonah, I'm not here to seek revenge. I'm not that small-minded. I'm here to discuss business with you."

"Business"

"I know about a scandal involving an important figure in American politics."

"I hope this person is important enough to have an extramarital affair, otherwise people will become accustomed to it."

"Suck d."

Jonah's eyes widened. Most of the people in the entertainment industry were addicted to sex. It has become an unspoken rule and common sense. However, there is little news about this among political figures, because it will cut off their career, and newspapers don't really want to report on these people. Condition.

This is very likely to put newspapers in danger. Political figures are not the stars in the entertainment industry. Newspapers can make those stars the uncrowned kings, but when facing those politicians who represent big capitalists, they can only behave mildly. little kitten.

"Mr. Duke, this is not a joke."

"This person's reputation is not small, guess who it is."

"....Your Excellency Duke...."

"Tomorrow's front page news will be the news about this person smoking sex. Is there a problem?"

Jonah's Adam's apple moved up and down, "Is the news true?"

"There are photos and videos."

Jonah looked at the photo. The newspaper society comes into contact with all kinds of people and can get to know a lot of people. Jonah also knows the person in the photo, the borough president of Manhattan, New York, and State Representative Hannerson.

"This...but behind Hannarson is the Stark Group...",

Duke looked up and asked: "Are you afraid of revenge from the Stark Group?"

Jonah looked bitter and nodded with difficulty, "Yes, the Stark Group is a huge behemoth..."

Duke took out the pistol from the driver's waist, turned on the safety, pulled the bolt and loaded the gun, and said to Jonah, "Then you are not afraid of my revenge."

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