Meiman: Fabricate weirdness, I am the biggest villain

When Leon and Jessica returned to New York, it was clear that the atmosphere of the city was in danger.

Pedestrians on the street are afraid of something, and the shopkeepers who open their shops are also closed.

This scene made the two feel strange.

After Li Ang randomly flipped through the memories of passers-by, he knew what had happened in New York recently.

Simply put, the recent gang clashes have been extremely frequent.

In terms of scale and frequency, it is far beyond what it used to be.

Some people took advantage of this gangster conflict to implement a zero-yuan purchase incident in it.

This made Li Ang feel a little funny about this.

What else can he say?

This is Amerikan!

And Jessica was helpless about this.

She grew up in the United States and was used to the wild atmosphere here.

The two didn’t talk much about it, and then they parted at the door of New York University.

After returning Jessica, Leon once again focused his attention on the recent gang conflict in New York.

He hadn’t paid much attention to New York recently, but he didn’t expect that this return would give him a surprise.

Soon, Li Ang knew that “227” knew the causes and consequences of the gangster conflict.

Through the void, he saw Wilson Fisk, who was sitting at the top of the Union Building at this time issuing orders, and also saw Vanessa Marianna lying in the crystal coffin at this time.

The dead woman was the trigger for the current New York gang conflict.

Her death was a result of other New York gangsters uniting against Wilson’s dominance.

At that birthday party, they had hoped that Wilson would eat the poisoned cake.

But I didn’t expect the other party to give up the first bite to Vanessa

Wilson’s fierce retaliation ensued.

After understanding all this, Li Ang withdrew his gaze.

At this time, he was quite emotional in his heart.

For Wilson Fisk, his understanding of the other party, in addition to the identity of the supervillain, is that the other party values his family.

In the original Marvel work, the other party is extremely fond of Vanessa, no matter which universe he is in.

It can be said that the other party is a real wife and a man.

But it is precisely because of this shining brilliance that many Marvel fans like each other.

Li Ang recalled various deeds about Wilson in his mind, and suddenly the corners of his mouth hooked, and a smile appeared.

Previously, the characters involved in his fabrication were all positive characters.

So why not a villain?

For Leon, it doesn’t matter whether the decent or the villain is good.

As long as it can provide him with a large number of influence points, he is a good person.

His eyes looked again at Vanessa, who had her eyes closed.

Since Wilson was so reluctant to get the other party

Then he doesn’t mind giving the other party a chance, but whether he can seize this opportunity depends on Wilson’s creation.

He doesn’t take sides over characters in his plays.

Which direction will the drama go,

All this depends on the protagonist’s own efforts.

It’s night.

Wilson Fisker sat up from his heavy office chair.

“Wesley, the rest is up to you, tomorrow I’m going to see the Russian gangsters in New York City wipe out, understand?”

“Yes, Mr. Fisk.”

The skinny James Wesley said respectfully to the person in front of him.

Wilson nodded and left the office.

Instead of going directly back to his bedroom, he first came to a solemn and solemn room.

The room is decorated with various petals, and pure white plain yarn is hung everywhere, obviously conflicting colors, but after the design of famous artists, it is extremely suitable.

Wilson came to the crystal coffin directly in front of the room.

He looked at the sleeping beauty lying in it with a sad face.

Even though several days had passed, Wilson still couldn’t remain calm in front of Vanessa’s body.

In the coffin, Vanessa lies peacefully and quietly, wearing a long, blue-tinged tight dress, which Wilson and Vanessa wore when they first met.

Wilson reached out and gently stroked the crystal plate on the surface of the coffin.

It was like stroking Vanessa through a coffin.

“Vanessa, I’m on the verge of cleaning up the other gangsters in New York, and if you were alive, you wouldn’t want me to do that.”

“I don’t want that either, but they killed you, and I can’t forgive them! They have to pay a terrible price for you! ”

“Vanessa, I dragged you down, if I didn’t choose to come forward and communicate with you on the first side of meeting you, then you wouldn’t have died”

Wilson spoke softly into the coffin.

He knew Vanessa couldn’t hear, but so what?

Some words are addressed both to the lover and to himself.

After a long time, Wilson restrained this whispered to himself.

He stood in front of Vanessa’s coffin and stared silently at the woman in front of him.

According to Christian custom, in a few days it was the day when the coffin would be buried.

Wilson was not religious.

But he was willing to respect Vanessa’s faith.

It’s just that the thought of never seeing the face of the person in front of him in the future makes him can’t help but cut his heart like a knife.

He left the room in silence.

Back in his room, Wilson lay on the now-empty bed, falling into a deep sleep alone.

I don’t know how long it took, and suddenly a voice sounded in Wilson’s mind.

He could tell it was Vanessa’s voice.

He tried to call out, but couldn’t make a sound.

And then he also discovered where he was.

It’s a gray space, with nothing figurative, just vague dotted lines floating around.

But Wilson was unaware of the abnormalities around him.

People who are in dreams do not realize that they are dreaming.

An urge that came out of nowhere made Wilson step forward.

His thick and tall body didn’t know how far he had gone, but he didn’t feel the slightest sense of exhaustion.

Because whenever he walked for a while, Vanessa’s voice would sound.

As he moved farther and farther, the voice became clearer little by little…….

This gives him endless motivation.

Finally, he saw a picture. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

At this moment, the excitement and joy that welled up from the bottom of his heart made him cry inexplicably.

It’s a beautiful forest.

Tall trees, dazzling sunlight, swinging weeds, bright flowers

The scene is enough to enchant some poets.

But for Wilson,

His attention will always be focused only on the beautiful silhouette in the forest.

It was his Vanessa.

She was smiling at Wilson, her arms open towards Wilson.

“Fisk, what are you doing? Come here! ”

Vanessa was shouting at him.

Wilson hurriedly answered, but when he reached out and tried to hug Vanessa, the silhouette suddenly moved away from him and into the woods.

“No, Vanessa, don’t leave me!”

Wilson immediately chased after him.

He walked through the trees that got in the way, his eyes always looking for Vanessa.

When he couldn’t find it anyway, a touch of skirt suddenly appeared in front of him.

“Fisk, why can’t you come yet?”

Wilson looked up at the smiling girl and immediately walked towards the other again.

But with his steps, Vanessa’s figure retreated again.

Wilson kept walking towards Vanessa like a kite with a broken thread.

But he couldn’t get close to each other anyway.

Even so, Wilson did not give up on his chase.

Finally, he followed Vanessa through the obstructive woods.

Then appeared in front of him was a towering cliff.

Vanessa was standing on the edge of the rock wall at the bottom of the cliff.

With a gentle smile on her face, she seemed to be waiting for Wilson’s arrival.

“Vanessa”

Wilson stepped forward slowly.

This time, Vanessa did not dodge again.

She opened her arms and waited for Wilson’s hug.

But just before the two were about to meet 0.3, suddenly a big earthquake shook.

The rock wall of the cliff was shaken out of a pitch-black cave where nothing could be seen.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong suction force suddenly came from the cave.

Vanessa was about to be sucked in like a kite with a broken thread.

“Fisk, save me!”

At this crucial moment, Wilson grabbed the other man’s hand.

“Vanessa, I will never let go!!”

Wilson tried to pull Vanessa back, but the suction of the cave was terrifying.

Even Wilson’s huge body was a little unstoppable.

The next second, because of Wilson’s sudden slippery hand.

Vanessa was sucked in

“No!!”

With a terrified cry, Wilson woke up from his sleep.

His expression still carried the residual panic and fear of that moment.

Cold sweat wet his back.

He was completely sleepy.

Fourth more on the shelves!

Ask for flowers, ask for tickets!

Still say sorry to that old brother.