v3 Chapter 14： Miscalculated Obedia

Obedia Stan, the veteran of Stark Industries Group. Once fighting the world with old Howard Stark, the two worked together to create the world's most prestigious weapon manufacturing company.

Of course, Stark Group does not rely solely on weapons to make money. It also produces various other civilian products under it. But there is no doubt that what can be more profitable than arms in this world?

People will always spend a lot of dollars to buy various weapons for some boring little things, and then raise their butcher knives to their own kind.

Especially after the death of Howard Stark, Obedia once controlled this super group, which was really the most wonderful period of life.

Even in retrospect today, Obedia still has a long history of nostalgia for the past.

But there are always some unpleasant things that come out of the good memories, such as the baby who is not so wet, the self-righteous and romantic Playboy Tony Stark.

Obedia hopes this guy will continue to play frantically and splurge. Until all the stocks of Stark Industrial Group in his hand were used up.

Only then can I truly control the weapon empire. But Tony is always disappointing, he actually came back!

This guy, who was unobtrusive about his father's property, came back. And under his leadership, the Stark Group is booming.

In just over ten years, the stock price of Stark Industries Group has tripled, and their arms have been sold all over the world.

This should be good news for them, at least for other shareholders, because they can get a lot of dividends every year.

But it is not a good thing for Obedia. His importance in this group is getting lower and lower, although he still holds the position of executive president firmly in his personal relationship with Tony.

But someone on the board has said that he is old, he is outdated, he should let go of his right to retire, just like the old man on other boards.

Buy a luxury cruise ship and bring some beautiful and **** blonde girls to the Mediterranean to enjoy life. Just wait for dividends to get money every year.

This life is heaven for some people, but it is **** for Obedia.

He couldn't imagine how difficult it would be to lose his power. That would make him accelerate aging and lose vitality, and eventually turn into a nameless old man, of course, besides being rich.

So he planned a murder, and the target of the murder was Tony Stark. Power is always more important than family, even if Tony has always regarded him as a uncle, he still decides to kill Tony.

All the original plans were very thorough. Tony went to Afghanistan and entered the ambush circle. A missile made by the Stark Group hit his convoy.

Logically speaking, everything will end at this moment, Tony should die, and he will become the real helm of this commercial empire.

Everything is so beautiful, but unfortunately this perfect plan was destroyed by a group of idiots. They stupidly want to control Tony Stark and ask for a price increase.

However, the final result is that Tony escaped, and he has not yet known how Tony escaped from the cave in Afghanistan.

But even more annoying, these guys came to New York with a big swing, and if they announced that he would not pay for joining him, they would disclose Mr. Obedia ’s contact with the terrorist organization.

Exposes his plot to assassinate Tony to the public.

Now the angry Mr. Obedia came to the place where these idiots asked to meet, at the dock in New Jersey.

He did not come to negotiate. He came to kill all these idiots. He brought thirty full-armed mercenaries, all equipped with the best weapons of the Stark group.

In the pier in New Jersey, Husano and his two friends were waiting for Obedia to arrive in this cargo ship flying the Egyptian flag.

"It looks like this Yankee is not punctual." A person who shaved his head like Hu Sangnuo, apparently biased towards the western region of China, said.

His name is Abdulje and he is Husano's sibling. He played for the Ten Rings as Husano, but because of his childhood adventures, his position in the gang was very different from Husano.

And beside him there is a middle-aged man who is reticent, and also looks like a Westerner. His name is Muradi, who is also Hu Sanno's sibling and also plays for the Ten Rings.

"But this is not coming yet." Hu Sang Nuo pointed at the convoy moving toward the dock far away, the bright headlights in the dark night were dazzling.

"Mr. Obedia, it is best to keep your men waiting outside." Hussano waved, and the men hidden on the ship pointed at the convoy with weapons.

"You stay here first, and wait for a chance to subdue these guys." Obedia explained to her mercenary captain, and then followed Husano to the captain's room of the freighter.

"Mr. Husano, I hope you have enough cash or weapons of the same value to complete our agreement." The three Husano sat at the conference table in the captain ’s room, while Obedia sat Over there.

"Listen, you haven't completed your task, Tony Stark is still swinging around in New York City." Obedia lit a big cigar, a tone of impatience in his tone.

"And now you haven't even told me why you let Tony run away, how could I give you the money."

"I think we have talked on the phone, Tony Stark. We will solve our mission goals, and the Ten Rings have always been faithful." Husano is negotiating with Obedia.

And the two helpers he invited were playing with their fingernails with lack of interest, and also talking in the dialect of Western Regions.

Abdurje seemed to tell a joke that made a silent Muradi smile.

This made Obedia feel a little irritated, which made him feel that he was despised. And it was still taken lightly by a group of foolish terrorists without any wisdom.

Apart from creating explosions and killing people, what else do they do? This makes Obedia want to end this conversation as soon as possible, and it seems a very wise choice to recruit people to kill these guys.

"No, I can't believe you." Obedia walked slowly and approached the three. "You have failed once, why should I put expectations on an organization that has failed?"

"Do you know what is the biggest disadvantage of your organization?"

"Lack of technology, no respect for science, no technology is always your shortcomings." Obedia said, secretly opened the small props that had been hidden in his palm.

This is an infrasound launcher, not very useful, but it can make people move within 15 minutes.

Obedia protected himself before he came in. He pressed the switch and looked at the three people in front of him with satisfaction.

Hu Sangnuo's expression was a little surprised and some fear, things were beyond his control.

Oberdia bowed his head and said softly. "Without science, you are nothing. Primitive people."

After he finished, he was going to leave here. Let me leave the dirty thing of murder to mercenaries. He did n’t want his blood to stain his 30,000-dollar suit jacket.

Pat ~ pa ~ pa, a clapping sound suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

"It's a good American guy." It was Abdurzhe who applauded and said that he hadn't been fixed yet. "You just made a good speech."

"But you won't understand that there are things that you can't solve with technology. If you call that ridiculous little thing in your hand called technology." Abduljeh's tone was strongly mocked.

Things are now beyond the control of Obedia. He wants to run away. After all, he can think of anything with a big toe when he is upset with a group of terrorists.

But his foot had just taken a step, his body could not move. It turned out that Muradi was not fixed, he just gently patted on Obedia's back ~ www.novelhall.com ~ so that this strong man could not move.

"We've seen people who are really technologists. The objects of our war are so powerful that you can't imagine Yankees." Abdurger's spit was sprayed on Obedia's face. It's hard to say whether he is on purpose.

This made Obedia feel very sick.

Muradi gently patted Husano who was pinned. Husano, who was originally paralyzed by infrasound and could not move, was able to move.

"Abduzhe, is this the power you gained in Kunlun?" Hu Sangnuo was eager in his tone.

"Kunlun? Ah ~ That's right, there is a part, such as this brand." Abdulje pointed to a tiger head talisman hanging around his waist.

"But more things are learned from the teaching of adults. The Kunlun people like to hide and hide. Don't expect to learn more from them, so I secretly took this souvenir and ran back."

"Hu Sangnuo work hard, if you can return to the country one day, maybe also have the opportunity to learn the strength you expect." Muladi said to Husang Nuo.

"Okay, this Yankee will leave it to you to solve it. I am not interested in talking with a Yankee bullshit." Abdullah pushed Obedia, and Obedia, who was fixed, fell directly to the ground.

"Then I think we can talk about Mr. Obedia now." Now the matter is back under the control of Hussano, his mouth unconsciously upturned.

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