"Sir, Miss Grophne has successfully obtained the package and has now left the Fisk Building," said Shirley.

At this time, Michael happened to have just finished his business at Zhongcheng Circle Finance. He said, "I knew she could do it. Did she download what she needed?"

"I have scanned the content downloaded in Miss Grophne's communicator through the remote link. I believe the information in it is enough to convict Mr. Fisker. So is this considered her assessment passed?"

"I'm passing the exam. Although someone still has to clean up her up in the back, we can't be too harsh on young people, right?" Michael said. "Look at Mr. Fisker's real-time location. If nothing unexpected happens, he will escape from the city tonight. Let's find a more reliable person to solve the remaining problems for Gwen."

"Okay, sir."

***

The black sedan was driving at high speed on the road to the airport. Wilson Fisk's personal driver was driving out in the driver's seat, and in the back seat was Fisker himself wearing only a tight shirt. James Wesley sat upright in front of him, holding a black briefcase in his hand.

"She's finished! I'll tell you, Wesley, that little spider girl is finished!" Fisker clenched his huge fists, "I don't care who she has to cover, no matter how powerful she is in the background, she's finished! No one can save her!"

Wesley tried to comfort him: "Calm down, sir. I understand you are angry, but you have to consider..."

"Angry? I'm already so angry!" Fisk roared, "No one dared to provoke Jin Bing like this, never! I want you to find out who she is at any cost, find where she is, and then blow her school up for me! Then I want..."

He roared and spitted everywhere, and a loud bang suddenly came out completely. The black car was blown up by a hot air wave, and the body turned in the air, and the front of the car slammed on the road. The whole car hit the ground and slid forward seven heads under the action of inertia.

"Oh my God, Betty!"

"What's the matter?" A pretty brunette woman leaned over her head, "You act like a little girl who saw a mouse."

Betty Brandt, secretary of the owner of the Horn Daily.

"Damn it, have you seen anyone touch my computer?"

"No, I'm sure no one touches your computer."

Yulic thought for a while, finally got up and walked towards the boss's office and knocked on the door. The girl in a hooded white uniform stuck outside the newspaper's window. After confirming that she had received her message, the reporter walked into the publisher's office and couldn't help but smile, jumped up and jumped down the building complex.

After a whole night, it was still like a dream.

If Gwen is asked to tell herself honestly now, she will probably admit that she had never thought of doing this at first. At the beginning, she was more angry, partly because she felt unfair about Alex, partly because she was always unattended by her lack of attention. She was just trying to prove to someone that she had enough ability. As for whether she could defeat such a crime giant, she had never thought about it at first.

But who can guess? She really did it now, she has dealt with the most powerful criminal leader in New York!

She swam all the way to the Empire State Building, squatting on the top of the building, and she looked down and almost saw this Manhattan.

She stood up straight and suddenly felt the urge to shout, as if she had never achieved such great success in her life, nor had she been as confident as she is now.

"If you're almost intoxicated, maybe we can start talking about the serious business."

Gwen was startled. She quickly jumped around and saw that her boss, Michael Paso, had appeared on the roof of the building at some point. He was wearing a pitch-black windbreaker with his hands in his pockets. The cold wind from the high place made his windbreaker fly like a cloak.

"Mr. Paso!" Gwen was surprised, "You mean the matter..."
Chapter completed!