Chapter 305 Letter From Wilson Fisk

Chapter 305 Letter from Wilson Fisk

"Obelisk? What is that?"

Skye curiously approached Leni and looked at the things in the photo carefully, only to see that it showed a strange metal creation that looked very much like an obelisk.

Leni frowned and did not answer, but deliberately placed the photo under another photo.

However, when Leni saw the content of the photo in Chapter 2, she was shocked again.

"Ulysses Crow?"

Looking at the photo, he has a big beard, but still insists on wearing a crisp suit. That look perfectly fits Leni's inherent impression of profiteers.

Hearing this unfamiliar name, Aunt Mei and others' faces were full of doubts. Does this person have anything to do with the obelisk that Leni mentioned just now?

Leni did not explain immediately, but opened the letter and pressed the two photos under the letter.

As Leni expected, this letter was indeed from Kingpin. After skipping the indifferent greeting at the beginning, Kingpin described the origin of the two photos in detail.

Dear Miss Leni Stark, I believe you have seen the two photos in the envelope. One of them is the mysterious obelisk you asked us to find before. It will be somewhere on the last day of this month. Available at a private auction at which time I can provide you with an invitation to attend.

As for the second photo, I found some clues about the origin of the obelisk through my personal relationship. The man named Ulysses Crow in the photo is the real seller of the obelisk, but Because his whereabouts are very secretive and his strength is high, my people were unable to find his specific hiding place.

If you need it, I can contact him on your behalf in a private capacity. I don’t know what you think about this, Miss Leni...

Leni did not read the rest of the content in detail. Basically, Kingpin expressed his request in a roundabout way and hoped that she could give him some help.

Leni thought for a moment, then burned the letter in front of everyone, leaving only the two photos in her hands to meditate silently.

Skye and the others looked at each other in confusion when they saw this. They were confused about the situation and couldn't tell what Leni was thinking right now. They couldn't ask or not ask at the moment.

But in the end, Uncle Ben saw through their thoughts and took the initiative to break the silence of the room.

"Leni, are you in trouble? Or is there something you can't tell us?"

"Huh? No, it's just..."

Leni's thoughts were interrupted, and she noticed the concerned looks everyone was giving her. She hesitated for a moment, and finally focused on Skye.

"There are just some things that I don't quite understand, but it doesn't affect me at all."

Leni gave Skye and Mester a look, and then took the initiative to explain that the letter was actually from the gang leader Kingpin Wilson Fisk.

"Fisk? That famous philanthropist? What happened to him and the underworld leader?"

Aunt May was a little disbelieving when she heard this name. She had heard a bit about Wilson Fisk, a well-known philanthropist who came out of Hell's Kitchen.

Although the other person's childhood family was not a good one, fortunately, Mr. Fisk himself was strong enough and quickly built his own business empire from scratch by relying on his first-hand spice business. Now he is involved in multiple industrial fields.

Although his asset level is far less than that of Tony Stark, he can still be regarded as one of the richest people in New York.

Moreover, after he became rich, he did not forget his roots. Instead, he vigorously developed philanthropy. Hell’s Kitchen is what it is today, but it is thanks to Fisker who contributed money and effort.

Leni nodded and did not refute Aunt May's statement. After all, to a certain extent, Fisk did indeed do what he promised.

"That's true, but it doesn't affect the fact that he is a gangster. In fact, it is precisely because of his relationship between black and white that he can be as comfortable as a fish in water today."

To be honest, Leni couldn't say she had much dislike for Kingpin, she could only say she didn't like him.

Under the current circumstances, his cruel methods are indeed, to a certain extent, the only way to regulate the underground forces in Hell's Kitchen as quickly as possible.

In the darkness beyond the reach of the law, only by making yourself darker can you avoid being swallowed up by other darkness...

The key afterwards is whether he will be able to control the darkness or whether he will be eventually backlashed by the darkness.

If it's the former, Leni doesn't mind helping him at a critical moment, but if it's the latter...

"Then why is he looking for you?"

Aunt Mei frowned. After hearing that Fisk turned out to be a gangster, her originally good impression of him suddenly fell to the freezing point.

"Do you remember the last time, when Uncle Duke was in trouble? The person behind the problem was Wilson Fisk."

Aunt Mei thought carefully about what happened last time. She remembered that Leni said that there were friends at the FBI who could help.

"The FBI's capabilities alone cannot cover the entire West Central City, and they can't keep an eye on this place all the time. Evil people need to be punished by evil people, so I found Fisk."

Aunt May's frown deepened. She didn't expect that Leni would eventually get involved with those gangsters.

"What's the price? He can't help you for no reason, right?"

"The price is that I asked him to promise me something. This letter is also asking if I am free. There is an auction at the end of the month inviting me to go... Uh, what are your expressions?"

Laini said absent-mindedly, but she found that the faces of the people sitting opposite her all became weird after hearing it. Realizing that she had said the wrong thing again, Lainie hurriedly explained:

"What are you thinking? He wants to ask me for help and wants to borrow my identity in the white way to help him, and to help him when necessary in the future."

Seeing that what Lainie said was not false, Aunt Mei was relieved. She was still more assured of Lainie, but she was still afraid that Lainie would go astray again like a few years ago.

Skye and Meister were skeptical about this. They all noticed Lainie's eyes just now. This matter was obviously not that simple.

"As for this auction, I'm considering whether to go or not. Although there is something there that I'm very interested in, but..."

Laini stopped talking and looked back at the two photos on the table that she had held.

"Interested? Is it the thing called the obelisk?"

Skye looked a little suspicious. She vaguely felt that this so-called obelisk might be some kind of mysterious 084 item, otherwise, Lainie would not have such a strange reaction.

Glancing at the girl, Laini nodded without comment, and was considering whether to tell Skye about the obelisk.

"Then go. I've never seen a real auction except for auctions in games and on the Internet. Is it the end of the month? Where is the location?"

"I don't know. Fisk didn't write it in the letter."

Skye was very active. While Laini was thinking, one hand quickly reached out to the table and took the two photos.

"So what about this man? Who is he?"

"Ulysses Klaue, the seller behind the obelisk."

Laini did not stop Skye's action again, but stared at her hands, and slowly made an important decision that could change Skye's life.

The next chapter will be late, Orange will post an abandoned chapter to take up space, and then make up for it before 1:30, and it will definitely not be delayed until tomorrow!