009 Funeral
In the foreseeable period of time in the future, the flight distance controlled by the sword class will increase exponentially, so Chen Yu did not continue to test how powerful this thing is, which is not of much significance at this stage.
Because the introduction of the system is very straightforward, as long as he subjectively thinks that it is a sword, he can control it.
In other words, if he felt that a stone was a sword, he could also control the stone to fly one hundred and sixty meters away in an absolutely unpredictable trajectory.
Stone and a sword made of metal are very different in power, even if they have the same kinetic energy.
He can't carry a sword with him all the time, Tony Stark never carries these cold weapons with him, and he is sure that he has something at hand when he fights the enemy, so it is useless to just test the power of the flying sword.
A ray of golden light quietly bloomed, and the stones that fell after several layers of ceilings were shattered flew up one after another in front of Chen Yu, accelerating to 100 meters per second in a very short time, flying out of the villa through the hole in the ceiling, and then gradually reducing the speed, and then falling outside the villa and shattering.
"Tony! What happened?! ”
Pepopats, who was working on documents in the upstairs hall, ran down in disbelief, and the thing that had just rushed up and fallen down scared her twice in a row, and the glowing thing was so fast that she couldn't see it clearly for a while.
"It's okay, show me the information of the new employees in the company this quarter."
Chen Yu stepped forward and patted Pei Bo on the shoulder, then pointed to the hole in the ceiling and a pile of rubble on the ground, and said, "Remember to help me find someone to fix it." ”
"Did you launch *** at home?" Pebo asked tentatively.
The person in front of him is a well-deserved genius, the leader of the modern private arms industry, it is not surprising that there is any incident, and this kind of demolition is not the first time that this kind of demolition has happened, and she is not surprised.
But there are accidents in everything, and she doesn't want the other party to get hurt because of this.
The black professional outfit outlines the curves of her tall body, and in Tony's aesthetic, Pepperts is a perfect beauty, not only with outstanding ability, but also with an impeccable personality, and is one of the few people who really understands him.
Following Perpo upstairs, Chen Yu took the tablet from her hand, and on the screen was a complete staff list, more than a hundred pages, and he had to zoom in to accurately click on the category of 'Quarterly New Recruits'.
The expanded list in the category is extremely detailed, and each employee's official photo is followed by a record of the first time they clocked in to work.
After Chen Yu pretended to look at it a few times, he swiped the screen straight to the legal department and saw the detailed information of a total of seven new employees.
The third of them, a female employee named Natalie Northman, caught his attention.
In the plot, Black Widow uses this name when she infiltrates Stark Industries and works as a notary for Tony and Peppo's equity transfer and his assistant.
Chen Yu thought in his heart, his guess was indeed no problem, S.H.I.E.L.D. was already eyeing Tony at this time, so it could penetrate the business level of the entire Stark Industry in such a short period of time, and let Black Widow become Tony's new assistant.
The other party even made a lot of detailed Google entry information for a fake identity.
Clicking on Natalie Northman's personal photo, Chen Yu saw her personal experience as an identity.
[Natalie Northman, 25 years old, worked as a fashion model and photo model in Tokyo, Japan for one year, and as a lawyer in London, England for two years, fluent in French, Italian, Latin...]
After looking at her photo in detail, Chen Yu handed the tablet back to Pepperts and asked, "What time is Obadia's funeral?" ”
"Six o'clock tonight."
"Call all the new employees of the company, you must attend."
Chen Yu looked at the watch on his wrist, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and he needed to choose a black dress that could hold a bunch of equipment before going over.
.....
Walking through the outer corridor of Hagia Sovia and entering the funeral chapel with a white bouquet of flowers through the side door, Chen Yu and Pepo saw Obadia's son, Zach Stanney, on the left side of the crowd.
Like his father, he had a bald head, and he stood beside Obadia's coffin in despair, his face languishing and his mood terrible.
After Chen Yu and the others walked into the church, many people who had known Obadia were nodding at him, obviously knowing that their relationship was very good.
Obadia's little thought of killing Tony was known to no one in New York except for Yusuf's rebel warlords, including his son.
Giving Zackstani a comforting hug, Chen Yu whispered, "Today is really bad. ”
"If there's anything you need help with, just tell me."
Placing the bouquet in front of Obadia's coffin, Chen Yu stepped back and stood next to Zackstani.
"I watched the news, those two meteorites are too terrifying."
Behind him, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes patted Chen Yu and Zach on the shoulder.
Zack's mentality was almost broken, his voice was trembling when he spoke, and his tone revealed despair, "I watched the video of the scene, as long as my father walked one more step or one less step, he is still alive..."
No reporters were invited to the funeral, and when all the guests had arrived, Chen Yu and Zack, along with six other people who were ostensibly closest to Obadia, carried his coffin out of the church hall and buried him in a cemetery on the back hillside.
The tombstone had been prepared and placed on his grave in advance, and the whole process lasted nearly an hour before it ended.
When Zach and Obadia's relatives drifted apart, many people began to come over to get close to Chen Yutao, both men and women, and most of them wanted to discuss business and cooperation with him.
Even for funerals, Tony Stark's billionaire influence is everywhere. It wasn't until he returned to the church that Chen Yu dealt with this group of people one after another.
Just as he walked out of the corridor outside the church and turned out of the door, he saw several Stark Industries employees walking towards the parking lot.
Even in a solemn and serious black lady's suit, Natasha was still the most conspicuous presence at Obadia's funeral.
Fortunately, no one would take the initiative to talk about the relationship between men and women at the funeral of a successful person with a prominent social status, so that she would not be able to say a lot of unnecessary nonsense like she did at other times.
Many times, Natasha never uses her own car to go anywhere, or she has someone else's car drive near the target location and find a hidden route to reach on foot, so as not to startle the snake or leave any unnecessary traces.
But this mission is relatively special, she needs to let Stark's employees see that she always drives a car like other ordinary people, so as not to be overly noticed, so she used Natalie Northman to register and buy an ordinary Chevrolet and parked in the corner.
However, when she entered the parking lot and walked to the location of her car, she saw that the glass of her passenger door had been broken, and the glass shards were scattered on the ground near the passenger seat and tires, and the tablet and navigation system and dash cam in the car were all ransacked.
"Tease me."
As a well-known spy in the underground world, Natasha never imagined that this kind of civil case would happen to her.
Without hesitation, just as she was about to call up the parking lot surveillance in her own way, a Rolls-Royce with sao bag music in the car drove slowly in this direction with high beams.
"Ma'am, is there anything you can help with?"
When the car drove to Natasha, Chen Yu slightly removed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked her in the tone of Tony Stark.
[Ding!] Detects that the user is within two meters of the target, and starts cracking the body communication device carried by the target]