The secretary said: "He also has another identity, the underground leader of the East Coast, Pushkin."

Norman flipped through the information and asked: "Pushkin and Kingpin have been very close recently?"

"They are united," the secretary replied.

"I know, you can go out."

Norman looked calm, waved his hand, and sat in a chair, lost in thought, with deep eyes.

The secretary exits the office.

By this time, Norman had completely understood the twists and turns.

The information in hand is evidence.

Although it was indirect evidence, for him, just a few words were enough to identify the mastermind behind the scenes.

David Fisk!

Richard Parker had just been poached from Fisker Pharmaceuticals, and his backhand was a stick.

"What a good opponent."

A sinister smile appeared on Norman's face.

…

the other side.

David, who was longing for Norman Osborne, looked helpless.

He felt very headache looking at the familiar figure lying in Martina's arms covered with injuries.

"We just had a fight, how did it end up like this?
Chapter completed!