Justin was walking upstairs proudly when his phone rang suddenly. He glanced at it, his expression changed, and he smiled apologetically at Stryker: "Sorry, I want to take a private call."

Stryker understood, pointed to the conference room at the end of the corridor, and said goodbye: "I'm going to the bathroom. Mr. Hammer can sit in the reception room for a while."

After Stryker left, Justin entered the conference room before answering the phone.

"Mr. Obadiah, do you have any orders?"

Obadiah's angry growl was immediately heard on the other end of the phone.

"Justin Hammer! I gave you that thing, not to ask you to trouble others! What about what you promised me? When will you do it?"

"Oh, Mr. Obadiah, you are still so cautious!"

Justin leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs while perfunctory casually.

"However, you also know that although the design of the Strong Magnetic Armor 2.0 is quite complete, it must be tested in actual combat. After all, there is only one chance to attack. Once it fails, there will be no second time. Then But Tony Stark, you can't be too cautious, right?"

"Don't fool me! Since this battle armor has been used, it is impossible to hide it from Tony! There are not many people who can get the design in his room, and he will find me soon. You must Before that, kill him! The sooner the better!"

Obadiah's tone became worse and worse, and he was obviously agitated.

"Oh! This is difficult! All the magnetic field fighters on hand have died in the previous failed attack on Zhan Liu, and there is no suitable candidate for a while!" Justin stretched out his fingers and flicked the dust on his trousers, Continue to perfunctory.

"If this is the problem, then you don't have to worry, I still have a few magnetic field fighters on hand, you send me a set of finished products, and I will arrange for people to handle the matter!"

"Oh! What a coincidence! All the strong magnetic armors have been sold, and the vibration gold is used up, and new armors cannot be produced in a short time." Justin twisted his body and let himself sit be more comfortable.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Obadiah's furious voice came again.

"Justin! Are you trying to renege on your debt? What? Do you think that now that the military is backing you up, I can't do anything about you? Or do you think that no one can kill you if you become a magnetic field warrior? ? Are my things so easy to get?”

Now that his face has been torn apart, Justin simply no longer hides it.

He sat up straight, sneered and said sarcastically to Obadiah on the other end of the phone:

"Grandpa, do you really think I'm a fool? You can obviously produce this thing yourself, so why are you taking advantage of me?"

"From the beginning, you made up your mind to pay attention, and you want me to take the blame for you!"

"When I kill Tony Stark, you can stay out of it, and you can even transform yourself and avenge Tony Stark."

"At that time, without Tony Stark stopping you, you can freely produce magnetic armor in the Stark Group, right?"

"And with your genuine armor, who will buy my pirated goods?"

"In the end, I just made the knife in your hand for nothing, sold a hundred sets of armor, and made a little money, and you can sit on the shares of the entire Stark Group and become the real Stark The master of the group!"

"If I'm not wrong, you must have someone secretly come to buy my armor, right? What you need is the armor produced by Hanmer Military Industry. As for the person who will do it, you have already prepared it ?”

"However, I'm afraid you didn't expect that I've been on guard against you for a long time. I didn't sell armor indiscriminately for the sake of making money. All buyers must be clean before I'm willing to sell! All sold The battle armors are all numbered, and I will take over them personally when they are sold to anyone."

"When the time comes, who killed Tony Stark, I'll find out."

"So, you can only come to me again!"

"How? I'm not wrong!"

Obadiah was silent for a moment, his voice much calmer.

"Justin, I underestimated you!"

"You see things very clearly. You deserve to be able to rely on a copycat to give a military industrial group to such a large-scale person."

"But don't forget, even if Tony finds out, so what? I just accidentally lost the blueprint of the armor. He will never suspect that I sold the blueprint to a competitor on purpose, right?"

"But since you have produced the battle armor, the Stark Group naturally doesn't have to hide it!"

"If you don't do what I say, I can ask Stark Group to produce these strong magnetic armor at any time! Will the military support you at that time?"

"What you are worried about now is that I will kill the donkey and use you as a scapegoat. I believe that you must have recorded today's conversation. Now let's talk about it. If you have any conditions, feel free to mention them. negotiable."

"However, if you dare to tease me again, I won't be polite! Or, do you think offending Tony Stark, UU Reading is more terrible than offending me?"

Obadiah's voice was low and hoarse, and justin was sweating coldly behind his back.

"Hehe." He laughed dryly twice, and softened his tone.

"How is it possible? Mr. Obadiah, I have always respected you very much. Isn't this just for self-protection... But, are you sure you can solve the troubles afterwards? That's Tony Stark! The most talented guy in the world! "

"Humph!"

Obadiah snorted coldly, and said coldly:

"Only a living genius is valuable, and a dead genius is nothing more than a piece of rotten meat! Only a genius who can be used by others is eligible to be remembered. Anton Vanke back then was not inferior to Howard Stark, But who remembers him now?"

Justin secretly remembered the name Anton Vanke, and then asked tentatively:

"Mr. Obadiah, I plan to build a position in the stock market first, short the shares of the Stark Group, and then I plan to take the opportunity to absorb some shares. About this..."

"It's up to you to short. Anyway, after Tony Stark's death, the stock market will definitely fluctuate. If you don't short, others will naturally short. But you must control the size of the position, not too large. You are a smart person, and you must know what to do. How to do it. In addition, you cannot absorb more than 5% of the shares, otherwise, all shareholders will have opinions. Also, you do not have a seat on the board of directors. "

Obadiah said a lot about it, but it was also because of this that Justin was convinced that Obadiah would indeed not silence him again.

"Don't worry, I know how to measure. Leave the matter of Tony Stark to me. You just need to wait for the good news...Chairman Obadiah!"



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