The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 126 You are guilty and you are about to die!

After laughing, Angelo said to Stark while eating.

"Stark, why are you free to come to me today? Last time we talked about the smartphone plan, your shareholders agreed at the general meeting?"

Although Stark is usually idle, the company's affairs are usually left to Pepper, but this kind of company's strategic affairs must be handled by Stark, not to mention the development of a mobile phone that has never been seen on the market. .

Shareholders and executives also consider the correctness of the strategic direction and future earnings. Although the strategic direction of both old Stark and Tony has always been correct.

Speaking of this, Stark didn't have the time to continue thinking about what was in Angelo Steve's glass of wine. He looked at Angelo strangely, "You really don't know?"

Angelo looked at him even more strangely, crossing his hands on his chest, "What should I know, buddy, don't tell me that you like me! If that's the case, it's quite disgusting, and I can't help but spit it out. "

Angelo made a joke. .

Stark quickly took a step back, "Dude, I'm telling you, I'm only interested in beautiful women! You know, if Pepper knows that you have a crush on me, I think you will be in trouble! Hahahaha."

At the end, even Stark couldn't help laughing.

Angelo: ...

Angelo said seriously, "Dude, what should I know?"

"You are on the board of directors of the Stark Group! Although you are not a major shareholder, you have played a decisive role!" Stark looked at Angelo as if he really didn't know, and said suspiciously, "You really don't know ? Could it be the same name? Another one named Angelo Li? But I checked the registered identity information, it is you!"

Stark only found out about this at yesterday's board meeting. In addition to the shares in his hand, there is also the support of a mysterious major shareholder. Coupled with the shares held by Angelo, there is no need to open the board of directors. , even if the remaining minority shareholders all oppose it, it will not help.

"Ah?" An Qiluo looked confused. "Did I lose my memory? Or did you secretly give me some shares?"

When both of them were stupefied, No. 1 came over and said to Angelo, "Boss, you are indeed an antique of the Stark Group and hold 10% of the shares. It’s just a trivial matter for you, so I didn’t report it to you.”

"Wait, wait, why can't I understand..." An Qiluo finally came to his senses, "When did this happen?"

"Do you still remember that you gave No. 2 $50 million for her to invest in stocks?"

"I remember, don't tell me that No. 2 spent 50 million dollars to buy 10% of Stark Group's shares!" Angelo looked at No. 1 with a face like seeing a ghost, "Stark Group's The market value will definitely not exceed 500 million, and 50 million may not even be able to buy 1% of the shares, right?"

"It's like this..." No. 1 called No. 2 and began to explain to his boss.

With the explanation on No. 1, the expressions of Angelo and Stark became more and more exciting, and even Steve, a retired soldier, came over to listen to the excitement.

Angelo could understand a little bit at first, but gradually he couldn't understand what it means to be short or long.

However, he understood the general idea, that is, No. 2 used the 50 million U.S. dollars Angelo gave her to kill the Quartet in the stock market, and used various means to turn the 50 million U.S. dollars into 10% of the Stark Group. stock.

"Hiss~" An Qiluo took a breath, even he, who is completely out of shape, can understand how awesome No. 2 is! "Number two, you're too talented in my situation. You should go to Wall Street. You can cut leeks much faster than you can mow grass."

Stark was also taken aback when he heard that, and he looked at Angelo dully, "Man, where did you find this kind of talent? Why don't you give her to me? I can give her a prescription At a salary of a thousand times! I don’t think it’s a problem for the Stark Group to double in size!”

Facing Angelo's praise, No. 2 stared wildly, and ignored Stark at all, "It's all thanks to the blessing of Boss!"

An Qiluo slapped his forehead, got it! here we go again.

But you have a cash cow? The Stark Group is not an exaggeration to be called a cash cow. Is this just speculating in stocks to make yourself a banker? Angelo thought strangely, still feeling a little unbelievable.

In the past, he only thought about plucking Stark's wool, but he didn't expect that the wool ended up on his body! I was taken advantage of by myself?

So, at least 10% of the nearby hospital is donated by yourself? Thinking of this, An Qiluo felt heartache when he thought about the sumptuous lunch at the construction site next door! Why eat so good! Boiled cabbage will do! Anyway, these gangsters have nowhere to vent their energy.

But he was embarrassed to say this to Alexei again, who told him to praise the welfare of the gang bosses like Alexei when he was inspecting the construction site before...

Angelo finished the meal in shock and heartache. After the meal, Angelo said to Stark who was still sitting there, "Dude, are you interested in watching a big show with me, um... ...The actor is this little bone dragon."

Stark's face was full of fear that the world would not be chaotic, "Oh! Dude, I knew you couldn't suffer! Are we going to find a hand now? Steve has already told me that I have fought Mark Clothes are here! Iron Man is online! Mister Hell God of War wants to see who kills the most?"

Steve on the side also came over with the pot lid, "Take me, Angelo, we are friends."

Angelo looked at the swords with a wry smile, as if they were two people who were about to go to the battlefield, "Guys, I don't intend to do it myself, I plan to let the little bone dragon go to them and have a good chat, don't they want the keel?" , I will send it to them, and whether they can catch it will be their problem."

Steve remembered the kick of the small bone dragon yesterday, and couldn't help mourning for the Hand. If the opponent's red-clothed ninja army was their hole card, they would probably die miserably.

"As for you, Stark." Angelo continued, "My suggestion to you is that you'd better not use that thing on your chest too often, so maybe you will live longer. But, buddy, you Have you researched new energy sources now, although I got you a rune that prolongs your life, but you must know that this cannot completely solve your problem."

Speaking of this, Stark was full of frustration, "I have studied it, but there is no known material in the world that can completely replace palladium. Even if I use your gold coins, it will be useless, and I will not I know what to do now, but I recently found a big-breasted beauty to train her as a fighting coach. I heard from Uncle Long that if you exercise regularly, you may live longer..."

Angelo has absolutely no interest in listening to the stories of Stark and the other party for such beautiful women fighting coaches. Pepper should have a headache. Maybe in the future when Stark is kicked out of the house because of cheating, Angelo may be able to Give him a room, but he has to pay for it!

"Man, you are a genius Stark!" Angelo thought about the plot in the original movie. If he remembered correctly, it should be that Stark artificially synthesized a brand new substance to replace the palladium element. Solve the problem of palladium poisoning.

"There is no problem in the world that can trouble you. Since all existing known substances cannot replace palladium, you may try to synthesize a substance you need by yourself? You may go back and read Mr. Howard's paper. Like, you are all the smartest people in the world, the conjecture about new energy may not be realized with the technological conditions of the year, but it does not mean that it is not possible with the technological conditions of today.”

Angelo gave Stark enough reminders that if Stark still couldn't completely solve the problem of palladium, Angelo could only call Nick Fury and ask him for the drawings left by Howard.

At that time, Nick Fury, a black bastard with a dark face and even darker heart, might not know how to blackmail himself! If you don't squeeze the oil out of yourself and Stark's bones, I'm sorry for his style of doubling the reimbursement expenses!

However, S.H.I.E.L.D. is not very good at other things, and it is still very good at hiding things, otherwise Angelo would have thought of going to the Trident Building to rob.

As long as Stark mentioned his father, Old Stark, he would be silent, which made Angelo anxious and unable to help.

Is there a curse in Marvel where all family relationships are problematic?

While several people were talking, an old truck stopped at the door of the church.

Before the people in the car got out of the car, a bloody smell came in from outside the church. The bloody smell was so strong that Angelo thought he was in a slaughterhouse!

The bloody smell attracted the attention of everyone in the church, and everyone looked towards the door of the church.

Steve frowned and looked at the dilapidated truck at the door. The back compartment of the truck was covered by a tarpaulin. Under the tarpaulin, it was bulging and he didn't know what was in it. Dripping red liquid!

Blood!

Naturally, Steve recognized what it was at a glance, and Angelo also saw it.

Angelo frowned and looked at the truck at the door, the door was pushed by the driver from inside.

It's Frank!

Frank looked up and glanced at the people in the church with unwavering eyes.

Then he took down a long metal box from the co-pilot's seat, and carried it carefully into the church.

His body was covered with blood, and the blood had dried and turned brown. It could be seen that it had been a while.

When he passed by An Qiluo's side, An Qiluo's nose was completely filled with bloody smell! It's like looking for that one to walk out from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

"Mr. Priest, there is a gift for you in the compartment of the car at the door." Frank's attitude towards Angelo was much more polite, so he bowed slightly.

An Qiluo walked to the door, lifted the tarpaulin, and couldn't help gasping when he saw the things in the carriage!

"hiss!"

A carriage full of corpses, all of them died in miserable condition! The blood left by the corpse has already covered the first floor of the carriage!

Good guy!

So many dead people! Did Frank go to the morgue to grab the corpse?

"What's the situation?" Stark was also stunned by this scene. Even when he went to Afghanistan to attack terrorist bases, he had never seen such a tragedy! There are even quite a few of them, and it looks like they were tortured to death during their lifetime. "What's the situation with this old man? The one who gave the corpse as a gift?"

As for Steve, he was much better, after all, he had seen more dead people on the battlefields of World War II than he had seen living people.

"These are all members of the Hand, and those who can leave the corpses are peripheral members. The red ninja will be gone if killed." Frank paused, "Angelo, I told you yesterday, I will help you Get rid of these people, when I went to pick up my son's body today, I went to the Hand Association's stronghold and killed them all, and by the way, I asked where the Hand Association's next stronghold is."

As he said that, Frank's eyes became extremely peaceful, and the murderous aura on his body subsided. He gently touched the metal box in his arms, "The one lying here is my son. Please Mr. Angelo help me revive him."

Frank's actions don't even care that he just caused a massacre in the New York City area! In his opinion, such a pile of corpses is not as important as his son. A massacre turned out to be just by the way!

Angelo was also shocked by Frank, it's not that he couldn't do it, in fact, Angelo wanted to achieve this effect or kill more people than this is easier, just take a corpse and throw it in New York City In a crowded place, a corpse explosion and then a poison explosion are set off. It is conservatively estimated that at least half or even all of New York City will die. It is entirely possible to create a natural disaster artificially.

What shocked him was that Frank was a slightly stronger ordinary person. Even if he had retired from the special forces of the Marine Corps, it would be almost impossible for him to do this alone, right? Not to mention that he also met those ninjas in red.

Then after creating a massacre, he was able to say it so peacefully, as if talking to a friend about what to eat tonight!

If this guy is put in the society, he will definitely be a perverted murderer!

Angelo defined Frank in his heart, and he remembered a sentence Frank said yesterday - you are guilty, you are going to die.

The corner of An Qiluo's mouth twitched, it's all right now, the plan of taking the little bone dragon to meet the world is completely in vain. As for the others, it seemed nothing to An Qiluo. When the Hand set their goals on themselves, their fate was already doomed.

God can't save them!

Now that Frank has promised to help him resurrect his son, and now he has brought his body, let's resurrect it.

But before that, there is still a problem to be solved, that is, what to do with this car of corpses? It can't be left at the door of the church waiting to rot and stink!

How bad luck!