Osborne Megacorp

"Wilson Fisk, Kingpin, we finally meet. Ever since you robbed my things, I have always wanted to meet you."

Harry crossed his legs, looked at Kingpin sitting opposite him, and patted the table.

"...Mr. Harry, I was born in Hell's Kitchen. When I was young, my father died on the streets to keep his position as the gang leader."

"That's really ridiculous, you know? When our troops were fighting bloody battles overseas, you guys were tearing yourself apart." Harry didn't give him any face and choked the fat man.

Harry knew very well what this guy wanted to say: it was nothing more than "you don't understand Hell's Kitchen", "you are too young", "we are the same kind of people" and other sophistry. What's interesting is that this fat man often said to superheroes Saying that we are the same kind of people, and then saying that you don't understand, rounding it off means that he doesn't understand either?

Of course, what Harry said was not nutritious, but from a universal perspective, the battlefield was of course much higher level than the street melee. He just wanted to make this guy sick.

"...But you haven't experienced the battlefield. I have experienced gangster bloodshed." Kingpin stared directly at Harry and his tone became cold.

"Please, Kingpin, do you think I am you? I have connections and resources. I was lying in Osborne's private hospital when I was born, and you were lying in a stinky ditch. You wouldn't expect me to be with you?" Are you still rolling in the mud?"

Harry satirized Kingpin in the most snarky tone, trying to make him furious - and he did it. Kingpin was an ambitious man, so he always had bad intentions towards those who stood above him.

He wants to be the best.

So he climbed all the way from a street gangster to the top of the New York gang.

But he discovered: This seemed to be the end.

"Mr. Fisk, do you know? Although we are almost from two different worlds, although I am stronger than you, and although we are enemies, this does not mean that I have no respect for your means and perseverance."

Harry stood up and walked over to Kingpin.

"But these things can't change anything. You understand this, right? Think about your wife and daughter, how they died..."

boom!

Kingpin was furious, and his thick arms grabbed Harry like cannonballs, but Harry's hand was as strong and powerful as some kind of hydraulic clamp, tightly controlling his hand.

Who is the villain?If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely shout that it is ridiculous.

After a moment of stalemate, Harry let go of Kingpin's hand.

"Harry Osborn, we all know you have a masked friend. Do you think he will blow up the city and leave as if nothing happened?"

"Come on, Kingpin, we all know you were the one who blew up this city." Harry guessed what he wanted to do next and suppressed a smile to accompany him.

“The city doesn’t think so.”

Kingpin turned on the TV, which was reporting on the serial explosions in Hell's Kitchen. The news station seemed to be deliberately pointing the culprit to Daredevil. In fact, this was not the first time they had done this since Harry took action.

Harry shrugged and motioned for Kingpin to continue reading.

"...Regarding this explosion, no one or any media should make any wild guesses before the results of the investigation come out! There is evidence that this is a desperate terrorist activity by the New York gang, and this is a provocation to the New York Police Department!" Yes George Stacey.

In fact, Harry did not instruct the police chief to do anything, but the police chief was a very serious and upright man, and he always disliked the media's wanton speculation.

"Do you think you won? Harry Osborne, do you think you can protect the witnesses by putting them in a safe area you have designated?" Kingpin clenched his fists, and his eyes seemed to spit out fire.

"In fact, I can indeed protect them." Harry spread his hands.

Kingpin sneered and continued to play today's news.

Unfortunately, the scene Kingpin expected did not appear, and the news now broadcast on the news left him speechless.

"The military suddenly breaks into the temporary witness protection area, Hell's Kitchen escalates?"

"Today, explosions occurred in several neighborhoods of Hell's Kitchen. At the same time, a military unit quietly entered the temporary witness protection zone. According to them, this was to protect the cooperation project between the Osborne Group and the military here. ..."

"The strange thing is that some police officers at the scene seemed to be controlled by them..."

Harry knocked on the table to alert Kingpin to his senses.

"Big explosion, terrorist attack, and then kill those people with thunderous means, and continue your reign of terror. This method is very useful. At least if you touch me intentionally, the wallflowers will stop talking, but when they find out that your behavior has no impact on me, No, what will they do?"

"Look, you only have a few tricks up your sleeve, kidnapping, murder, and bribery. You say we are the same, but you are just a bully crawling out of a smelly ditch, using violence and lies to control this place. We are different. ."

Harry smiled and looked out the window.

"You will never understand why guys like the masked man cling to you, and then mentally label them as hypocrites and then say that you are the same kind of people."

When Kingpin heard this, he laughed angrily: "So? Are you going to tell me some great truths about justice?"

"Of course not. Have you ever played Waterpipe? A video game," Harry said.

Fiske has never played this little game about connecting water pipes of different shapes into a complete pipeline system. Fisk has never played it, but he knows this game.

"If you compare what we are doing to connecting water pipes, you are like a strong man with infinite strength. You can break the water pipes into what you want, and then connect them together."

"But there will always be a few die-hards, and you'll never be able to turn them into what you want them to be, and when game time comes..."

"Bang! Game over."

After saying that, Harry walked straight out the door, but suddenly a siren sounded in the building, and the steel blast door slowly lowered...

"Hmph, don't you think you can still leave today?" Kingpin took off his custom-made suit and walked towards Harry step by step.

"The old-school solution? You see, that's why I said we're not on the same level at all."

Harry shook his head helplessly, and then with Kingpin's gaze, he slammed his hands against the heavy blast door!

The extremely heavy explosion-proof door was stopped by Harry. The transmission device squeaked, and the sound of gears breaking could even be heard in the wall---

click!

In the end, the blast door was forcibly lifted back and stuck in mid-air, unable to stop Harry from leaving.

Kingpin, on the other hand, roared unwillingly and rushed towards Harry, but Harry just kicked him backwards.

Harry's speed was far beyond Kingpin's imagination. He hurriedly used his hands to block it, but he could only be kicked away like a ball and his arms were broken.

In fact, if there was a serious fight, Kingpin shouldn't be so embarrassed even if he loses, but he has lost his mind. In the direct confrontation, he is just a human being and gave up his fighting skills. , he has no chance of winning.

Harry left the "Colosseum" prepared by Kingpin without looking back, and Kingpin did not catch up with him. Instead, he climbed back into his chair and lit a cigar lonely.

He understood that this time he was really done playing. Just like his father, he encountered an opponent he couldn't handle and came to the end.