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The next day.

Hao Wan's home.

Natasha, wearing professional ol' attire, is sitting on the sofa in the living room. The slim-fitting professional attire makes Natasha full of charm.

In order to help Natasha adapt to the accounting work of BlackBerry Boxing Arena as much as possible, Hao Wan made a temporary decision last night to accompany Natasha to the boxing ring today.

That's why Natasha was waiting for him in the living room.

At this time, Hao Wan was doing some simple grooming in the bathroom.

If it weren't for Natasha's true identity, he would even want Natasha to help him calculate the profit from cooperating with Kingpin.

There is no way, he really has no one he can trust now.

A whole day had passed since Hao Wan informed Jin Bing.

Jin Bin did not reply to Hao Wan for a long time, which made Hao Wan somewhat suspicious of Jin Bing's intentions.

After all, with Jin Bing's character, it is very likely that he will directly swallow up all the profits from this transaction.

After walking out of the bathroom, the shirtless Hao Wan wiped his face carelessly a few times.

He was so preoccupied that he completely forgot that Natasha was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Natasha glanced at Hao's upper body with clear and beautiful muscle outlines, pushed up her glasses, and coughed.

"Ahem!"

Hearing the cough, Hao Wan remembered that Natasha was still at home, so he hurriedly put on his vest and walked out again.

"I'll make a call first."

Hao Wan walked to Natasha's side, covering up the embarrassing scene with words, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Mr. Kingpin, one day has passed since I informed you. How is the situation going?"

"Don't worry, I am a man of my word."

Kingpin on the other side of the phone responded and then explained:

"I used leverage to increase my principal to 300 million U.S. dollars. The handling fees and loan interest for such a large transaction are too cumbersome, and the amount is too large and requires approval, so it will take some time."

I had forgotten the quantity of Kingpin's transaction.

With the principal amount of 300 million U.S. dollars plus the profits obtained from it, the amount of this transaction has exceeded 500 million U.S. dollars. Kingpin's explanation is very reasonable.

From this point of view, it seems that I am in a small position when I call to inquire.

But making money, don't shiver.

"It will probably take a few days."

Hao Wan asked.

Based on his own estimate of five million U.S. dollars in transactions, three hundred million U.S. dollars would result in at least 250 million U.S. dollars in profits. With a 60-40 split, he would also have a gain of at least 100 million U.S. dollars.

At this moment, Hao Wan could already feel the heroic inheritance and heroic companion waving to him.

"It will probably end the day after tomorrow. In order to celebrate this happy cooperation, I am going to host a banquet for you. Then I will give you your share. I hope you will appreciate it."

Kingpin spoke on the phone: "Of course you don't have to worry, it will only be the two of us then."

"No problem." Hao Wan agreed.

There were only two of us, and we had food to eat and money to take, so there was no reason not to go.

Even if Jin Bin intended to attack him, Hao Wan was not afraid at all.

He is now worried that there are no test subjects for his newly acquired things.

If Kingpin attacks, he doesn't mind if Kingpin tries his fist.

"Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow." Kingpin got a positive reply and hung up the phone.

Hao Wan put down his cell phone. Although he made a call in front of Natasha, he deliberately turned down Jin Bin's volume when he answered the call. He believed that Natasha could not hear clearly.

"We can go now."

Hao Wan put on his coat and greeted Natasha to prepare for the BlackBerry Boxing Arena.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knocking sound outside the door.

Why is someone coming again?

I don’t know many people myself.

Hao Wan murmured in his heart and walked towards the door to look through the peephole.

Looking at the person coming through the peephole, thinking about why she was here, Hao Wan opened the door.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The man greeted Hao Wan with a smile.

It was none other than the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent that Hao Wan had helped before, Hill.

"Why are you here?"

Hao Wanfa asked, and while speaking, he made room for Hill to come in and speak.

He didn't understand that Natasha had already approached him, and why Hill, who was also a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, came to see him.

"Can I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Hill asked rhetorically, his eyes scanning Natasha as he entered the room.

The two acquaintances looked at each other and did not say hello without saying anything.

Seeing the small movements of the two people, Hao Wan didn't mean to expose it, he folded his arms and said:

"Let's get down to business, Ms. Agent, have I committed any crime?"

Hill didn't answer, and looked at Natasha, signaling that someone else was there.

You two have quite a lot to play!

Hao Wan said to Natasha: "You go home and wait for a while, I have something to do."

I complained in my heart that all Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. are actors.

Natasha left Hao Wan's room without saying anything.

Only Hill and Hao Wan were left in the room.

"You can talk now."

Hao Wan fell on the sofa.

"Thank you for the potion." Hill did not answer the question.

"If you don't say anything, I'm leaving."

He had no interest in chatting with Hill, and he was even less interested in Hill's thanks.

The potion was just a normal monetary transaction with Hill, not a thank you at all.

Seeing that Hao Wan was not interested in chatting, Hill entered the real question:

"You know the news about Tony Stark being kidnapped, right?"

"Of course I know. This is big news and everyone knows it." Hao Wan gave a random reason.

It seems that the operations on the stock market made SHIELD discover something was wrong.

However, SHIELD should have its own suspicions about Stark's kidnapping.

Hao Wan guessed that what they were wondering about was how they got the advance information about the stock price plummeting or Stark's disappearance.

Hill didn't mean to be joking and asked seriously:

"I mean, did you get the news in advance?"

"I'm a law-abiding citizen, I don't have any." Hao Wan responded casually, pretending not to know.

Seeing Hao Wan's tough talk, Hill began to tell the facts:

"After obtaining access, we retrieved your stock market transaction records and confirmed that you shorted $8 million worth of stocks three hours before Tony Stark disappeared."

"This can only mean that I am lucky."

"Then what was the reason for your phone contact with Kingpin?" Hill then asked.

Hao Zhi thought to himself that he had investigated very carefully and prevaricates:

"My own capital is too small. Is it okay to find someone to cooperate with me to make some money? Is this illegal?"

"You believe in your luck so much, and why do you let Kingpin believe in your luck?" Hill asked relentlessly.

Hao Wan smiled mysteriously, and suddenly leaned forward, looking directly at Hill with oppressive eyes, his face almost touching Hill's face:

"Do you remember what I said when we met?"

"What words?"

"Am I a magician?"

Hao Wan explained: "As a magician, it's not too much to say that I am lucky and can predict the future."

"Do you believe in your luck so much?" Hill looked at Hao Wan carefully.

"certainly!"

“Do you know how much money Kingpin invested in the stock market?”

Hill's eyes were firm and showed no intention of retreating, and he turned a blind eye to Hao Wan's actions just now.

"How many?"

He and Kingpin had been on the phone for a long time, and asked questions knowingly.

Hill held out four fingers:

"Four hundred million dollars, Kingpin invested four hundred million dollars because of your luck."

"How many?"

Hao Wan, who was originally full of confidence, now looked at Hill with confusion.

"Four hundred million."

While answering, Hill had already noticed Hao Wan's expression.

Bang!

Under Hill's surprise, Hao Wan punched the table and broke it.

This fucking piece of shit!

He cursed secretly in his mind.

I should have thought of it a long time ago!

I originally thought that Kingpin was very trustworthy, but now it seems that I was naive.