Fisk Tower.
Even in the dead of night, it remained brightly lit, with Kingpin eagerly awaiting good news in his office.
But soon, not only did he not receive good news, he received a terrible one instead.
"Boss, something terrible has happened! Bullseye is dead!"
A subordinate stumbled in, clearly terrified.
And facing Kingpin, he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
"What happened?"
Kingpin squeezed his hand, and the item in his hand was immediately crushed into a ball.
"Bullseye was cut in half, and his body was sent directly to us for collection."
After the subordinate finished speaking, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Kingpin's furious eyes.
At this moment, Kingpin was like a man-eating tiger, making people afraid to meet his gaze.
This made the subordinate feel as if the temperature in the entire room had dropped.
But fortunately, Kingpin controlled his anger.
Now was a critical moment for the election; he couldn't do anything that would affect the overall situation.
His approval ratings were already behind Norman Osborn, and if anything else happened, it would be irreparable.
"Take care of Bullseye and hold a funeral."
Kingpin waved his hand, dismissing his subordinate.
Bullseye was his top subordinate, though, of course, he wasn't particularly loyal.
But he didn't care; as long as he was useful, loyalty didn't matter.
Just like Elektra and others.
However, losing Bullseye was like losing a sharp knife for Kingpin, which was very crucial.
Bullseye had helped him with countless unsavory deeds, and now he had to find someone else.
"Levi."
Afterward, Kingpin looked at Levi's picture and fell into deep thought.
Why would such a talent help Norman Osborn?
…
Levi only learned about this the next day when he woke up.
He was a bit tired; being proactive the entire night had greatly drained him.
But he didn't dare to be passive, after all, 2B was too heavy.
What if he didn't control it well…
Early in the morning, Norman Osborn's call came in.
Norman Osborn's expression was pained: "Li, are you alright last night?"
"No, what happened?"
Levi shook his head.
Red Queen hadn't told him about this last night, and he only learned this morning that Eve had gone into battle.
But at that time… he probably wouldn't have listened anyway.
"That's good."
Norman Osborn gritted his teeth and said, "That damned gangster sent people to threaten my other collaborators last night, and some of them were genuinely scared and wanted to stop funding my campaign."
Campaigns require funding; it's essentially a money game.
Although Norman Osborn was wealthy, he wouldn't use his own money to campaign; that would be idiotic.
It's like a popular saying in Hollywood: never use your own money to make a movie.
The same applies to campaigning.
So Norman Osborn found many helpers, all of whom provided funds to assist his campaign, and after the campaign succeeded, he would return the favor—this was a set of 'game rules'.
Otherwise, who would bother to spend money to help you campaign?
But now, some people were intimidated by Kingpin and decided not to continue investing.
After all, life is more important than money.
This greatly angered Norman Osborn.
Levi then spoke good words as if they cost nothing: "Norman, don't worry, no matter what, I will stand by you."
This made Norman Osborn look grateful, and he said, "Li, when I become mayor, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."
No wonder everyone wants to help in times of need?
Sure enough, Norman Osborn immediately said, "I've hired Silver Sable International from Eastern Europe. Their strength is formidable; they often go to battle. Do you want me to send some people to protect you?"
"No need."
Levi smiled: "My company's security personnel are all retired veterans. It's hard to say who is stronger than whom."
The U.S. military has been the only one to throw its weight around everywhere in recent years…
Other things are hard to say, but their combat experience is definitely not lacking.
Why would he need an Eastern European security group?
After a few more words, the two hung up the phone.
Levi initially thought Norman Osborn needed his financial support, but he didn't expect Norman Osborn to be ready to put in his own money.
He was ready to fight Kingpin to the end!
Then let him fight. Levi didn't care about Kingpin; he only cared about Tony Stark.
After all, Kingpin doesn't generate much buzz; even if Levi had a war of words with him, only New York residents would pay attention at most.
Tony Stark is different.
He is a national celebrity in the U.S., known by people all over the World, and very stylish.
Thinking of this, Levi opened the system store and checked his prestige points.
"Tsk tsk, it's over fifty million."
Levi was in a very good mood.
He could now exchange for quite a few things.
For example, CPH4 from the movie "Lucy," NZT-48 from "Limitless," and so on.
Although these things don't improve physical fitness, they develop the brain.
And the ones exchanged from the system here have no side effects.
After looking for a while, Levi was tempted, almost about to develop his brain.
However, for the sake of his goal, he endured.
To quench his thirst, he just did a ten-draw.
There's nothing a ten-draw can't solve; if one isn't enough, then two…
[Congratulations on your ten-draw! You have received the following rewards.]
[Fusion Battery * 4.]
[Batman Suit Design Blueprint: Batman's first-generation suit, with commemorative significance.]
[Superman Glasses: Kryptonian technology, familiar people won't recognize you after wearing them.]
[… ]
Levi twitched his lips.
What use was the Batman Suit to him?
Although the Batman Suit also had many 'black technologies,' Levi wanted the Iron Man Suit more.
Of course, other things were still useful, especially the Fusion Battery; the company building was already using this energy.
Just one battery could power the building for a year.
Soon, it was time for the guaranteed ten-draw.
Levi sighed that he was still a non-chief, only able to rely on guaranteed draws to get by.
When would a regular draw also yield an SSR?
[Alcee (Transformers): Autobot faction, serves as Commander.]
Another Transformer, bumblebee now has a companion.
Alcee is an Autobot Commander, and she's female, so those who like mecha girls are in luck.
However, her transformed appearance is a 1994 Ducati 916 motorcycle, which is very classic.
Of course, if needed, she could also change to the latest model.
But Levi felt it didn't matter.
He had Red Queen prepare the materials, and then he was ready to make it.
Occasionally riding a motorcycle out for a spin was still very interesting.
Arriving at the company, Levi hadn't even gotten out of the car when bumblebee was swarmed by reporters.
Levi knew why this was.
"Mr. Levi, what do you think of Tony Stark going to the Middle East at this time?"
"Mr. Levi, will your octagon cage duel with Tony Stark still happen?"
"…"
Reporters shouted through the glass, shoving their microphones directly against the window.
Levi gestured for bumblebee to stop, then rolled down the car window.
He uncharacteristically stated: "I respect his choice. In my opinion, Tony Stark is not a coward…"
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