Chapter 19 Solicitation

After a short time, James Wesley, who still looked like a senior white-collar worker with a leather bag, pushed the door and walked in. He was so annoyed that he tore off his tie, took out a bottle of beer, and slammed it down.

Walking to the desk, took out a document and read it for two minutes, only to realize that there was a person sitting beside him.

"Who?!" He was startled, reaching for the gun in the drawer.

Daisy stretched out a shock wave and smashed the desk in half before walking out of the shadows.

"Mr. Wesley, long time no see." She stood out with her true colors.

The other party was puzzled at first, and his eyes were raw, and then he seemed to remember something. He glanced at the desk, and then looked at her, "It's you, are you a mutant?"

She refused directly: "No, just an ordinary superpower. Like I said last time, Mr. Wesley, you are a talent, and it's really a pity to mix with gangsters."

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of James Wesley's mouth, as if he was looking at a young man who was ignorant.

He thinks that he wants to control everything because he has supernatural powers. He has seen many such people.

Daisy seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said to herself, "Maybe you think I'm shallow and ignorant, but I want to say that it's you who really didn't see the situation clearly, and behind you, who went to Spain these days. ...Mr. Wilson Fisk."

"How did you know this?" He asked instead of denying it.

Of course I knew it through the plot, but Daisy couldn't say that, she continued to be high-level "Mr. Fisk is your good friend, the friendship between you is worth affirming, you are willing to do anything for him, and Mr. Fisk will help You kill anyone, am I right?"

The other party neither nodded nor shook his head, she continued: "But Mr. Fisk left New York, left Hell's Kitchen, because of the NYPD sweep, he is dormant to prepare for the next rise, how about you? Mr. Wesley, would you also like to retire in the Spanish countryside?"

This question is superfluous. If James Wesley wanted to go, he would have left New York long ago. He was reluctant to be here, reluctant to be flattered and surrounded by everyone, and unwilling to go to any pastoral life.

"How many years do you want to wait in New York? Now that the New York police are cleaning up the city, how many years will it take for Mr. Fisk to return to New York? Are you willing to wait, or come out and do something?" She looked him in the eye.

"I do not believe you."

Daisy smiled brightly: "You have to believe that you saw my power, so you can only stand by me unless you don't want to live anymore."

"Even if you don't want to live, you don't want to implicate Mr. Fisk, do you?" She finished and gave an overseas address softly.

"What? Say it again?" James Wesley was surprised, he even thought he had heard it wrong.

What are they doing? It is a dynamic social organization! They always threaten others.

So-and-so, if you don't want to hurt your family, do something for us.

This kind of similar sentence, Mr. James Wesley said hundreds of times in his short 30 years of life, and he never dreamed that he would be counter-threat today.

He laughed angrily. "Maybe I don't have the strength to resist, but Mr. Fisk is different."

Daisy stretched out her hand and gave his heart a slight shock a few meters apart.

An invisible energy grabbed James Wesley's heart. He only felt that he was about to suffocate in the next second, his face flushed red, and he tried to take a deep breath, but the oxygen could not enter his heart at all, so he was blocked.

Daisy withdrew her ability: "In my eyes it's no different. I'm not asking you to betray him, and do things for me while he's not back in New York. This doesn't go against your principles, right?"

"Mr. Fisk hates power users!" James took off his glasses, covered his heart, and finally stood up.

"That's because he's not a supernatural being.

"Daisy sees this very clearly. Those anti-mutant members, citizens, including Jin Ning, who has always been hostile to superpowers, would not say this if they were superpowers themselves.

James Wesley lowered his head and thought for a while. In fact, he himself is also very envious of power users, not to mention how hostile.

"I have a few conditions."

"Say."

"I'm not going to betray Mr. Fisk."

"What I want to do is legitimate business, it has nothing to do with him, I can promise you that."

"I'm not an affiliate, I'm a collaborator."

"It was originally, and this can also be agreed."

"Once Mr. Fisk is back in New York, I'll leave you and go back to him."

Daisy pouted, she felt that she was Cao Cao, and the other party was the general Guan Yu, but in the end she agreed to this Marvel version of the three chapters, time will change a person's mind, it will take a few years for Jin Bing to return to New York. Scenery can erode James Wesley and his friendship.

After all, James is still a character who loves vanity and likes to be sought after. Whether to be a figure in front of the stage or to deal with the bullshit of gangsters behind the scenes, Daisy thinks he will choose the former.

"Okay, since I'm already a companion, let me talk about the current task." She Barabara talked about the advantages of big data.

As an elite person, James Wesley knows a little bit about everything. He quickly saw the prospect of big data. This is a genius idea. Compared with Jin who only does demolition, this thing is more appetizing to him.

Entering the role quickly, he pondered: "It seems that this big data can only be applied to large groups and government agencies?"

Daisy nodded: "This is your future task, dealing with various government officials and large groups. As a top student at the University of Pennsylvania, Mr. Wesley should be better at communicating with those people."

The pie was well drawn. To be honest, Mr. James was a little moved, but when he heard that the company had only a few thousand dollars in its books, he was half-hearted.

"That's why I need you to open the door and let the market recognize my products." Daisy took it for granted.

James thoughtfully said: "If some goals are tough, will you use some unconventional means?"

Daisy gave him a funny look: "Mr. Wesley, your way of thinking is very dangerous, do you really think this country has no resistance? It's just that the upper levels don't want to care. If they want, they can send a few elite agents. Destroy you all."

Daisy glanced at her watch and handed him a note: "It's very late today. If you don't change your mind tomorrow, you can find me at this address. If you change your mind, I should be looking for you."

After she finished speaking, she reached out and gestured at the other person's heart, pushed open the door, and walked out slowly.

There is a 70% chance that the other party will cooperate with her. She has always kept the vibration ability turned on. In the frequency induction, the other party is initially irritable, and after seeing her, she is worried. After that, the whole process from hostility to compromise is very natural.

He opened the door of his second-hand Ford car, and just after the ignition, he sensed a sharp frequency suddenly appearing in the induction. Before she could respond, the other side of the door was pulled open, and a tall figure sat in.

The visitor was tall and tall, with a black leather windbreaker and a blindfold on his left eye, and his whole body was as black as a braised egg.