Chapter 477 Jovonovich’s Education (page 12)
new York.
If the underground forces in the past still had some ideas, now they have more ideas.
The twelve seats at the high table all stared at something else.
Ability Capsule, also called Desperate Capsule.
This is a capsule invented by Dr. Maya Hansen, a thing that can give people immortal healing power and superhuman physique in a short period of time.
In the age of superheroes, the increase in the cost of crime does not mean the decline of underground forces.
On the contrary, for underground forces, this is a monopoly business.
After all, there are only a few people who can produce mutants, and the underground forces have strong starting funds, allowing them to be more comprehensively armed.
Those mad scientists who appeared were also 'invited' to their side by underground forces through recruitment or kidnapping.
With the help of those scientists, they can update and iterate as quickly as taking a plane.
There are many people in the underground forces who are ready to take action. You can even see elves with pointy ears among the underground forces.
It was one of the elves left in this world by the Wild Hunt.
Almost all of them are people on the Auror wanted list. The underground forces have promised to provide shelter to the elves, and the corresponding elves will also become their subordinates.
This is a cost-effective deal. Most underground forces have formal businesses, and some can even canvass votes for congressmen.
The emergence of the magical country caught many people off guard, but it also strengthened the Muggle government's support for rights and interests.
If Aurors want to enter those places without any reason, they will inevitably encounter many obstacles.
This is a temptation for elves who cannot return to their own world.
With the help of these extraordinary powers, the sources of crimes are more difficult to find, and the underground order is also challenged.
A room in the white palace.
In the capital of the country with the most luxurious and powerful team of heroes in the world, a powerful man meets the underground president.
"I don't want this country to be in danger because of crime, Watson."
Ross, who was already planning the election, looked at Watson opposite.
There is such a saying in America.
The president controls the daytime world, while the night belongs to Wick.
He is the uncrowned king and the master of a huge underground empire.
He is also the bearer of the delicately balanced scales of the High Table.
Ross has given up cigars, which makes him look more energetic and superior as an older man.
"Human nature cannot be controlled." Watson crossed his legs and said calmly, "You know that the relationship between super criminals and underground forces is mutual use."
"Super criminal, this name appears in the United States where free will is embodied. It is a joke." Ross said solemnly, "I know you have been in contact with some people, Watson Wake."
"What are you talking about, Secretary Ross?" Watson said calmly, "I'm just a businessman."
"Your business is too big." Ross looked deeply at Watson. "Whether it's overtly or covertly, your business is a giant. It's a volatile bomb that can take away half of the officials in the United States at any time. .”
Watson heard this and said noncommittally: "Greed is not guilty."
"Really?" Secretary Ross saw that he was not getting in. He raised his eyes and glanced over. Rumlow at the door had his back to them. "What if he is hiding a former Hydra member?"
"The law has not convicted him, so he is a free and innocent mercenary." Watson sneered, not wanting to accept this trick, "I am cooperating with you for the sake of my son."
"You know I have more options, and you only have one way."
Watson stood up and straightened his collar and said calmly: "I can leave the United States, but you have to bear the price yourself."
What will happen if the underground president leaves?
Twelve underground forces with armies went to war, and the industries and arms transactions involved stopped.
Hundreds of billions of dollars evaporated, and supercriminals thrived with impunity.
This is Washington, not Gotham City.
If that were the case, this place would not fall, but would also be devastated by the war started by those underground forces.
Just people always stay in the light to promote their legitimacy, but people in darkness just need to stay quietly out of sight, and when justice is relaxed, they will take a bite.
Ross really wanted to light a cigar now to relieve his headache.
The son is like that, and the father is like that.
Ross frowned, and Rumlow listened to the conversation inside.
It was impossible for him not to be moved when he heard that Watson was willing to do it for him, the former Hydra Secretary of State.
There is a person who is willing to face the authority of the most powerful country in the world for you and die for your confidant.
Rumlow has already made plans to take Watson out of the white palace.
Watson, who has a tough attitude, is actually quite weak. You can't say that the reason why the chaotic underground forces are restless is because his wife's brother is drunk and causing trouble all day long, right?
Selling your wife?
impossible!
It's impossible!
Then we can only use hard steel to the end.
Watson's tough attitude made Rose sullen.
You're going to be the president yourself, so why can't you show some face?
Give me some control so that I can get off the ground.
Watson also knew this truth. He changed the topic and said, "As I said, I have many choices, but I will not choose anyone else."
He was so nervous that he looked at Rose and said, "My son likes to work with you."
"Those people in the underground forces are ready to take action. They can't wait to become the new king."
Watson said: "There have been times, but they will all fail."
Ross looked at him and asked, "Why?"
"Because I'm Watson Wake, this is the balance I create."
He looked down at Rose, "Rules trump everything at the High Table, including madmen."
Watson turned around and left. He felt that if he didn't leave, Ross might break the glass.
Ross was not frightened by Watson's confidence. He murmured to himself: "Is this the underground president?"
His brows did not loosen, but seemed to be etched on his face.
How can a couch on its side accommodate others?
As president, his greatest opponent will be the unseen darkness.
But the master of darkness is in the process of stepping out of the corner of accepting his own control.
There was deep fear in his eyes. The president only lasted four years, but the underground president lasted decades.
Until Watson dies...
Another person came to Rose's mind.
Someone stronger and less in control.
It would be better for Watson to be alive.
The other person is the one who is completely uncontrolled.
Watson walked out and quickened his pace, followed closely by Rumlow as his personal bodyguard.
"Where are we going?" Rumlow asked.
Watson sat down on the leather seat of the car and let out a heavy breath.
