Chapter 62 Bankrupt Buying Stocks
Afghanistan, a base of a terrorist organization.
Looking at the freshly finished cutie who glowed white when powered on, Dr. Ethan muttered, "This isn't like a Jericho missile. β
Tony Stark breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the little thing and saying, "It's a small ark reactor. There's a bigger one in my hometown that generates electricity for my factory, and it stops shrapnel from getting into my heart. β
Ethan didn't know anything about this, but he knew that in order to absorb the shrapnel in Mr. Stark's body, he had to have enough power to maintain the electromagnetic field, so he asked, "What about the power generation capacity?" β
Tony replied: "If I'm not mistaken, 3 billion joules per second." β
Ethan was stunned and stunned by the number: "That's enough for you to live 50 times." β
Tony didn't see the slightest joy on his face: "yes, maybe enough for a big guy in a quarter of an hour." β
He turned around, picked up a stack of drawings that had been drawn, and said softly: "Next, we are going to use the current materials to make this big guy, which may take 1-2 months, and we will rely on this when we go out." β
Ethan looked at the complex structural diagram on the drawing, and his face was full of doubts: "What is this?" β
"Flattened out." Tony Road.
Ethan spread out the blueprint, it seemed to be a cool mecha similar to Gundam, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned: "Amazing...... God willing, those terrorists have enough patience. β
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A U.S. military base in Afghanistan.
A plane was parked on the tarmac, and Coulson and Melinda walked out.
In charge of greeting him was a thin black colonel.
"Agent Coulson, Agent May."
The black colonel's stiff face showed a hint of a smile: "I'm Rhodes...... After waiting so long, you're finally here! β
"Something is delayed."
Coulson took off his sunglasses and asked with a smile, "Colonel Rhodes, I heard that you also bought shares in Stark Industries?" β
"Not a lot." Melinda said a word, and then silently added in her heart:
"It's 10 times as much as mine...... The salary of a colonel in the US Army is not much higher than mine, where does this guy get so much money? Is he the head of the U.S. Army's Weapons Development Department, or the intermediary between Stark Industries and the U.S. military, how much oil and water has he swallowed after so many years? β
The smile on Colonel Rhodes' face froze instantly.
He coughed and said righteously: "Mr. Stark is an important partner of the military and my friend, I must find him, the 10 billion order from Stark Industries and the Ministry of Defense is still waiting for him to complete!" β
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Azerost Boutique
After breakfast, Lao Wang took out the eternal water bottle and took a sip, handed it to Skye, and asked, "Those people who asked you to check, how are you checking?" β
Skye took it, carefully dripped a drop into his mouth, and quickly drank a whole glass of water before handing the bottle to Lao Wang:
"There are tens of thousands of Alexandra in the whole of the United States, and it takes at least a week to check it out. Murakami, Botu and Suowanda are even more difficult to find, as well as Murakami's apprentice Nobu Yoshioka, none of whom are in the United States. The female apprentice of the Botu, 'Colleen Win', found out that she had opened a dojo in Manhattan. β
Lao Wang took the Eternal Water Bottle, grabbed Skye's hand and rubbed it, a stream of true qi entered his body, and nodded:
"Colleen Wing's dojo trains young people and brings fresh blood to the Hand Clan. Keep an eye on her, and through her you should be able to find the Bo Disciple. What about Wilson Fisk and the RAND Group? β
"Wilson Fisk, the name is also very common. If it's just Hell's Kitchen, there's no information about this man. β
Feeling the hot true qi entering his body, warming his entire body, touching some important parts, Skye couldn't help but moan, his face turned crimson, and his breathing began to be heavy:
"The RAND Group is clean...... Well, the cleaner it is, the more abnormal it is...... Ah, I'm going to monitor the executive's cell phone computer...... Well, it takes time...... Woo ......"
Is that so...... Lao Wang let go and touched his chin.
Wilson Fisk, the famous "Golden Combination", has always worked with the Hand, but is in a weak position.
He is mysterious and his only characteristic is his appearance.
Tall, almost two meters, 90% of his body is muscles, the horror of low body fat rate, weighing two hundred kilograms, is a white man with a big bald head, and his combat effectiveness is very strong, basically belonging to the Daredevil and Punisher levels.
I'm bald, and I'm getting strongerβ
In the Marvel Universe, as long as you are bald, it is not easy to mess with, and Kim is one of the best to provoke.
He is a supervillain with ideals, morals, culture and pursuits, although his personal strength is not very good, but his brain is good, and he has the ability to establish an underworld empire and become an underworld emperor in the future.
Of course, now he is still in the rising stage of his career, and his power and status are very average, and he is not even as good as Mrs. Gao, one of the five fingers of the Hand Alliance.
Such people are easy to deal with and ......
Good control.
The RAND Group is a long-term line, which is related to Kunlun and Iron Fist, and related to future planning, so there is no urgency for the time being.
Lao Wang is more concerned about several other people: "What about the scientists? β
"Pym Hank was kicked out of Pym Technology by his daughter and the most proud student, sulking at home, studying quantum mechanics, and the other three have not been found." Skye took a deep breath to calm down, the crimson on her face faded a little, and her heartbeat slowed.
She could clearly feel that her physical fitness had improved a little, and it would be further improved in the next whole day, with the digestion and absorption of the essence wine and Lao Wang's true qi.
Not to mention women, even a professionally trained sturdy man is not as strong as her alone.
Of course, it is still far from Lao Wang, she has tried, but she can't break free, so she can only be at the mercy of others......
Lao Wang was slightly stunned.
Fitz and Simmons are not famous, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will definitely help tamper with the information, so it's normal that it's hard to check.
Reed Richards, one of the smartest people in the Marvel Universe, can't even be found?
Is it that the Marvel Cinematic Universe doesn't have this person, or is it ......
The relevant information is also hidden?
Forget it, don't worry about it for the time being.
"King."
Skye suddenly stared at Lao Wang, his eyes burning: "Stark Industries' stock price has not moved for two days, and it has fallen to the lowest point in 20 years, should we ......?"
"Buy."
Lao Wang knocked on the table and was full of pride: "How much money do we have left?" Bought them all! β
"Great!" Skye hurriedly went to operate.
Ever since Wang asked her to keep an eye on Stark Industries' stock price, she's been studying the stock market, and although there's been little progress, at least she knows what to do.
Skye calculated:
There is still a lot of money from selling essence wine, although I have bought a lot of things in the past two days, but the big head is still there, plus my own small treasury, there is a total of 3,128,469 US dollars and 24 cents left, and the rest is all bought in Stark Industries.
Anyway, the small shop continues to be open, and the daily revenue is also a lot, enough to eat, don't worry.
Lao Wang said, make sure you don't lose money!
But that's not a lot of money!
Stark Industries' stock is so expensive that you can't buy a few shares at all.
Otherwise, let Lao Wang get dozens of jars of essence wine, and drop two drops of true essence wine into it, the content is not clear to others, and you can make a lot of money by selling it to S.H.I.E.L.D., and it's a big deal to get a 9.9% discount.
Good things, don't worry about not being able to sell!
"Excuse me, which one is Miss Skye?"
Suddenly, a slightly innocent voice sounded.
Skye looked up and saw two men walking in.
A naturally curly blonde little fat man, and a handsome young man with short black hair wearing sunglasses and a guide cane.
It's a shame to be blind at such a young age...... Skye sighed and hurriedly said, "I am, is there anything you need help with?" We do not sell guide dogs here. β
"I'm Fudge Nelson, and he's my friend, Matt Murdoch."
Fudge rubbed his hands together with a smile on his face, "Well, didn't you say that the Azerost Shop needs legal counsel?" Here we go! β