How much is this woman worth? What is Vanessa herself?

Faced with such a question that pointed to the heart, Fisk remained silent for a long time and fell into deep thought. Mrs. Gao also gave Evanson a thumbs up in her heart.

High! It's really high! As the saying goes, everything in the world can clearly mark the price. No matter how important Vanessa is, there must be a psychological price in Fisker's heart. What's the use of shouting at the lion? If you exceed this psychological price, Fisker can't take it out or hesitate. Isn't that useless? Should you let everyone here bargain like the public?

And this is not afraid that Fisk would quote too low, because he dared to risk coming to this company to ask for help. It can be seen that Vanessa is very important in his heart. As long as Fisk still wants to save her, it will not be too low, otherwise the other party would not agree.

In short, no matter how much Fisker bids, it will not be too different from his acceptable psychological price.

He actually has such insight into human nature. He is indeed a master! Mrs. Gao secretly admired Evanson in her heart.

In fact, Evanson admired himself very much when he came up with such a way to ask for a price. He was very self-aware and knew that he was often limited by poverty. He was afraid that once he exported, he would not make much money, and instead would make him laugh at him. So he simply kicked the ball to them. As long as Fisk didn't say that she was my Youlemi, and he added a little to the price they offered, that's fine.

But at this moment, before Fisk could quote the price, a harsh alarm suddenly sounded the life capsule containing Vanessa. Many life monitoring systems were red lights, and Vanessa sat inside and twitched constantly, obviously she was not happy.

"Vanessa!" Fisk slapped the table and stood up directly. His thick big hands slapped Zhuoyan directly, and ran to the side of the survival pod in two steps, but he could only stand there and watch the painful Vanessa at a loss.

This gangster who is full of power is just as helpless and helpless as he was bullied by his classmates when he was a child. So what if he is powerful? Even the woman he loves can't protect him. What's the use of this power?

"Oh, the bad table was 20,000 yuan!" Evanson rolled his eyes and looked unhurried. He raised a finger slightly and hooked up at a bodyguard who came with Fisker.

The bodyguard fell to the ground with a piercing heart, as if his soul was out of his body. A phantom appeared outside his body, turning into a trace of green smoke. Then Evanson's fingers flipped, and the green air slowly floated to Vanessa's life capsule and slowly merged into her body.

In an instant, the red light on the survival pod turned green again, Vanessa's painful twitching stopped, and a hint of rosy appeared on her pale face.

The sudden change in front of me was Fisk stunned and dreamy. What is this? What is magic? Is it true as the legendary, the end of science is theology, and is the top medical treatment a great god?

At this time, Mrs. Gao was looking at the bodyguard who was obviously several years old and sweating in a cold sweat. The hand-to-hand association claimed to serve life itself, and she thought that no one could compare to the understanding of life in this world. And the secret method they mastered that could lead to life and death, human flesh and bones, Su Sheng was able to seize the vitality of others for his own use.

But how harsh is Su Sheng’s conditions? In order to save a person, he usually has to sacrifice more than a dozen or even dozens of people. He must slowly drain their blood, and add the precious resources brought by He Kunlun to complete the ceremony. For this reason, in the hand-to-hand meeting, people who are not high-ranking and powerful or vital, they will definitely not enjoy this treatment.

However, compared with the methods of the person in front of him, this proud secret technique is simply a stubborn stone at the foot of the mountain! Just by moving his fingers, he can extract one's vitality and transfer it to another person without any loss. It is so easy and freehand novices can pick it up.

The power of the sky? Mrs. Gao thought of this word used to compliment the other party at the beginning. Now it seems that this description is really appropriate.

Compared to the shock of Fisker and Mrs. Gao, Evanson was very calm, just as what he had done just now was a trivial thing, there was nothing to be surprised at all. "Mr. Fisk, you haven't answered my question yet. How much is this woman worth to you? What is she yours?"

After seeing Evanson's methods, Fisk did not doubt the other party's ability, and after he almost lost Vanessa forever again, he completely understood how important this woman is in his heart. "Everything! She is everything to me!"

"All of this..." Evanson's eyebrows trembled slightly. "I like this answer."

Unexpectedly, this fat man is still a kind of love! Can people with wide bodies and fat bodies have been deeply rooted in love since ancient times? Mrs. Gao's face was bitter. If she had known this, she would not have poisoned her at that time, but should have tied the woman into a meat ticket and controlled it in her hands. At that time, she asked Fisker to go east, would he still dare to go west?

"All this... I have to say it again, I like this answer." The price of saying it on the other hand is that it will not turn over. Evanson really enjoys it. "But, what you say means that as long as I save this woman, you are willing to give me everything you have?"

When Evanson said this, he was like a devil, but Fisker agreed without hesitation, "Yes, that's right, as long as you save Vanessa, everything I have to do for you!"

"For my use..." Evanson touched his chin and smiled. This was said with great utmost importance, not for me, but for me. "But how useful it is, if you suddenly have nothing, it will be useless to me."

"What do you mean?" Fisk felt that Evanson had something in his words and meaning.

"I heard that a masked policeman appeared in Hell's Kitchen some time ago, and he was making a fuss on your territory." Evanson said with a sad face, "You are not stable in your country. If you capsize in two days, wouldn't I lose money?"

"I was negligent during this period, and I promise I will be able to solve him soon." Fisk said in a muffled voice, "That clown is not a problem at all!"

If it is a clown, that is a real problem! Evanson muttered in his stomach, then said with a cold expression, "Don't give me any guarantee, what I want is the measure."

"What do you want to do?" Fisker felt that the other party seemed to have an idea, so he simply handed over the dominance.

"If all your crimes are revealed by that vigilante, your assets will be confiscated. Those who have business dealings with you will probably be severely investigated by the FBI. Believe me, I will definitely not want to see this." Evanson said the truth. Not to mention the future, just say that the company is still helping Fisk launder money. Although it is relatively secret, it is difficult to ensure that there will be no trouble. "So I will find a way for you. You will now transfer all your assets to a safe account. This will not only reduce your guilt, but also ensure that your assets are worry-free and do more for me in the future."
Chapter completed!