The next day, heavy clouds covered New York, and a light rain enveloped the entire city.
Inside a high-end cemetery in Bronx, Old Carlson leaned on his cane, gazing at his son's tombstone. The desolate feeling of a White-haired person burying a Black-haired person arose spontaneously, and a few tears couldn't help but stream down his fierce face.
"Let's go. There's something more important to do today."
Old Carlson wiped away the tears from his eyes and, escorted by his subordinates, turned and walked out of the cemetery.
Meanwhile, in front of a tombstone not far from them, George was casting a spell.
"Black Dragon Exits Cave!"
As the incantation took form, a gray black mamba snake appeared before him, then quickly burrowed into the grass and slithered towards Old Carlson's location.
About a minute later, George heard Old Carlson's screams and the panicked shouts of his subordinates.
The closest hospital to this cemetery was thirty minutes away, and given Old Carlson's physical condition, he wouldn't last more than fifteen minutes after being bitten by a black mamba.
Once Old Carlson died, the Carlson Family would surely fall into chaos. The higher-ups, vying for the boss's position, would naturally make their moves. At that time, he could fish in troubled waters and eliminate most of those higher-ups.
Even if a sniper rifle was used, no one else would suspect anything, only believing that these higher-ups had hired people to act against each other.
Three days later, at night, on a rooftop.
"The Carlson Family's internal strife these past few days has severely weakened their strength. I plan to act tomorrow and take over all their territory."
Leon said respectfully to George.
He was quite shaken by how George had largely disintegrated the Carlson Family, one of the thirteen families, in just a few days.
While the subsequent shootings were nothing much, the unexpected deaths of the Carlson father and son at the very beginning had truly frightened him.
Because even though he knew George was responsible, he couldn't detect any artificial traces. Everyone believed that the Carlson father and son were simply too unlucky, one accidentally falling to his death, and the other accidentally bitten by a snake and poisoned.
Sometimes he wondered, if George wanted to kill him, would he also die in an accident without realizing it, just like the Carlson father and son?
This was simply too terrifying, like Mr. Satan coming to take your soul; no matter how much you resisted, you couldn't avoid it.
Therefore, his reverence for George deepened even further.
"Where should I transfer the money to you then?"
"No need to transfer it to me. Keep it in your account. I will take it from you when I need it."
George nodded in response.
He didn't have an account, so he couldn't transfer money. If he transferred it to Wolverine and Gabriella's accounts, it would be easy to expose his identity.
It was better to leave it with Leon. He could withdraw some cash for daily use and have Leon pay directly when large sums were needed.
He believed that after this series of events, Leon should not dare to have any designs on his money.
"By the way, after taking over Carlson's territory, try to liquidate as much fluid capital as possible. If necessary, mortgage anything that can be mortgaged to the bank for a loan, and then wait for my call."
"Ah?"
Hearing George's words, Leon was also stunned, apparently still not understanding what was going on.
George didn't explain much, only saying:
"If you trust me, then do as I say, and you can make a big profit. If you don't trust me, I won't force you, just buy Stark Industries stock with all of my share."
There was no need to tell Leon about his plans to save Tony Stark; saying too much would be counterproductive.
Ultimately, once he made money, Leon would naturally trust him more and more.
"I trust you, I absolutely trust you!"
Leon immediately thumped his chest in reply.
This wasn't because he was saying insincere words out of fear of George, but because he truly believed in the various miraculous abilities George had displayed.
He felt that perhaps George had the ability to predict the future and knew that Stark Industries' stock might soar, which was why he told him to buy it quickly.
If that were true, then he would truly make a huge profit, even more than by annexing the Carlson Family.
Even though they were one of the thirteen families in Bronx and enjoyed prestige in that area, in reality, compared to Stark Industries, a World-class behemoth, they were like ants to an elephant.
It should be known that Bronx was merely the poorest and most chaotic district in New York, while Stark Industries was the richest conglomerate on Earth.
One day later, the newly emerged Leon Family in Bronx launched a full-scale assault, sweeping through the Carlson Family, whose strength had plummeted due to internal strife. They took over eighty percent of the Carlson Family's territory, leaving only twenty percent for the last surviving high-ranking member of the Carlson Family.
Two days later, Leon frantically raised funds, even mortgaging his extended Lincoln car to the bank, demonstrating his full determination and trust in George.
Three days later, the Mutant School's runway slowly opened, and an invisible X-Jet slowly took off, flying towards Baghlan Province, Afghanistan.
Wolverine was not on the X-Jet; only George and Isa, who was piloting the plane, were.
Originally, George intended to have Leon send someone to take him to Afghanistan. Who knew that when he discussed it with Professor X and a few others back at the school, Isa said that she could already pilot the X-Jet very smoothly.
It was Professor X who had given Isa some professional guidance when he was not having an episode.
Since Isa could pilot the X-Jet and take him to Afghanistan, that was naturally the best option. The X-Jet could fly directly to the desert, saving time and eliminating the fear of exposing his identity by transferring vehicles.
As for why he didn't bring Wolverine to help?
Mainly because his current strength was sufficient to deal with the Terrorists of the Ten Rings Gang, and Wolverine, after all, was once a famous figure, so Tony should be able to recognize him.
Even if he didn't recognize him, Jarvis would definitely know after a quick search once they returned.
He currently didn't want Tony to know his identity. The more people who knew his identity, the greater the risk of exposure, even if the other party was Iron Man, he had to be cautious.
In two more years, his strength would be greater, Professor X and Wolverine would be able to recover their strength, and those Mutant children would also be able to skillfully use their abilities in combat, so there would be no need to be as careful as he was now.
The X-Jet was very fast, flying over the desert outside Baghlan Province, Afghanistan, in just a few hours.
"Direction Revealed!"
As George's incantation sounded, an arrow made of golden powder appeared before George.
And as Isa moved the X-Jet's direction, the arrow would also turn accordingly.
However, this arrow could only indicate the target's cardinal directions on a flat plane; it couldn't distinguish up and down. It was fine for finding people in the desert, but it was not very convenient in the city.
Because there were skyscrapers in the city, if the person you were looking for was on the eighteenth floor and you were on the first floor, no matter how the arrow pointed, you wouldn't find them.
This type of Tracking Spell was not suitable for complex terrain. For complex terrain, a better one that could display moving footprints was needed, but he hadn't learned that yet.
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