I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

The history of Hand Hehui goes back hundreds of years.

At the beginning, Bo Tu, Alexandra and other five people were just expelled from Kunlun for stealing the keel.

In order to survive, they decided to set up an organization, and that was the earliest Hand Hehui!

Thanks to the magical power of the keel, the lifespan of the five people has been extended, and they have also obtained the extraordinary power of the undead body.

In addition to being cut off the head, no amount of damage can kill them.

In order to get more keels, the five people vigorously developed the Hand-Held Association and continuously recruited believers.

After hundreds of years of vigorous development, the Hand He Association, founded by five people, has gradually become a huge organization with influence all over the world.

Even if Leon killed the four leaders of the Hand Hehui, a huge power vacuum appeared in the hands of the Hand Hehui.

However, with the spokesperson of Botu, Leon took over the organization of the Hand Hehui at the least cost.

Looking through the documents in hand, I got a general idea of ​​the huge resources that Lyon's opponents and the club possess.

After he read it, there was only one thought left in his heart, and that was: he made a lot of money!

Yes.

The huge wealth accumulated by the entire hand and the meeting over hundreds of years, if measured in money, it is equivalent to about 100 billion US dollars!

And that's not counting the incalculable gray industry and the profits generated by criminal activity.

Of course, the cash flow that Lyon can master and mobilize at any time is only about 50 billion, and the rest are some real estate and corporate shares, which cannot be immediately converted into funds.

Being able to get such a huge report also made Leon very fortunate for his plan to take over the hand-to-hand meeting.

However, money is not the only reason for him to take over the hand and the meeting...

Putting the documents in his hand into the inner pocket of his windbreaker, Leon looked at the blogger who was waiting for instructions, and said solemnly, "You did a good job, I am very satisfied."

"Thank you for your compliment."

"Next,

I need you to do something. "

"Although your Excellency commands!"

"Immediately stop all industries and behaviors involving illegal and criminal activities!"

Leon's words were loud and loud, like a fierce cold wind, making people irresistible.

Hearing this, Master Bo was startled, and just wanted to ask why, but then he thought of the identity of the Lord in front of him, and immediately changed his mind and replied, "As you wish..."

"Also, shift the focus of development to investing in emerging industries, especially the network industry and bio-industry."

Listening to Leon's various arrangements, the keen disciple, he easily got a message from it: Leon wants to clean up this criminal organization with his hands and reunion!

In this regard, Bo Tuo understands.

S.H.I.E.L.D., he has also heard a little about this organization.

An intelligence organization focused on protecting world peace, with huge forces and strong armed forces.

In such a hierarchical organization, for his own future, Leon naturally has to be more cautious, so that no one can catch him...

Bo Tu was completely uninterested in how Leon handled Hand Hehui.

Money, power, to him, are not his concern.

Only the keel underground in New York City is what he has been tirelessly pursuing...

Part of the reason why Bo Tu bowed his head to Lyon was due to Lyon's coercion.

Another part of the reason is that from Leon, he saw the hope of obtaining a keel, prolonging his lifespan, and even returning to his hometown!

A wandering child who has been away from home for many years, the yearning for his hometown cannot be replaced by anything.

Therefore, no matter how much money and subordinates Leon's whitewashing order will make his hands and losers, the blogger doesn't care.

Anyway, it's just money, if you don't have it, you can continue to earn...

The heavy rain outside, with the passage of time, gradually stopped.

At this time, Leon suddenly asked Botu: "Is the chemical formula for synthesizing heroin on you?"

"Yes."

While speaking, Bo Tu handed over a piece of paper full of chemical formulas.

However, Leon did not answer, but ordered:

"In two days, go and meet Fisk and hand over the formula and related industries to him."

"Give him another message..."

Although there were some doubts, Bo Tu still did not ask any questions, but nodded slightly and replied, "Understood."

Bo Tu understands that a good subordinate doesn't need him to know, he won't bother...

Glancing at Bo Tu, who was standing straight with his hands behind his back, Leon walked slowly to his side, patted his right shoulder with his hand, and said in a low voice, "I know what you want, in the end. what is..."

"I will help you open the dragon tomb under the financial building in the Zhongcheng Circle. And the keel inside will belong to you sooner or later."

"It's just that the time has not yet come. I hope you will be patient, understand?"

Leon's words were neither salty nor light.

However, Bo Tu still heard a strong confidence from the other party's tone.

"clear."

"That's good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leon stepped onto the elevator without turning his head.

With the sound of "Clap" and "Clap", only thoughtful bloggers were left on the bare floor...

. . . . . .

A few days later, an unexpected guest was welcomed in the French restaurant controlled by Fisker.

When Fisk looked at the man sitting opposite, he did not immediately ask the other party's intentions, but wiped the corners of his mouth with the napkin on his chest, and then asked in a deep voice:

"Mr. Botu, how can I help you?"

Fisk knew that the other side represented the Hand and the Meeting.

However, he didn't know that the man sitting in front of him was the current leader of the Hand He Association.

He thought that the other party came to trouble him specially because of the attack on Mrs. Gao's property.

Unexpectedly, when Bo Tu opened his mouth, it was a shocking news:

"I'm here this time to convey a message to you on behalf of Your Excellency Leon!"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a light move, and one of his men standing behind him took out a piece of paper and a stack of documents and put them on the table.

"This is?"

"This is what Your Excellency Lyon promised you."

Fisk raised his brows and waved to Wesley, who was standing beside him.

Wesley understood, picked up the document and paper, and browsed it quickly.

Then, Wesley, who understood the situation, whispered a few words in Fisk's ear.

Knowing the huge benefits these documents and papers represent, even Fisker, who is not old, has a look of joy on his face.

"Mr. Lyon really keeps his promise. Say hello to him for me."

"I will." Bo Tu nodded and continued: "In addition to these agreed things, Lord Leon has a message for me to convey to you."

"Oh, all ears."

"He says…"

"Happy cooperation!"