Of course, Anthony's side didn't know that the One-Eyed Director had already thought about his chief researcher. As soon as the party was over, he got into the car under Tony Stark's hateful gaze and set out on his way home.

"How's it going?" As soon as he entered the office at Caesar's Palace, Anthony asked Dick, who was already standing here and waiting, "Who is behind them?" ”

"Boss," Dick hurriedly stepped forward, but Anthony handed over a document after handing over the cloak to his men: "It has been found that it is Justin Hammer of the Hammer Military Industrial Group, and several people led by Chevlatchev, the international banker." ”

Anthony couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and he didn't have a document to mention, so he said coldly: "I'm talking about the people behind them!" ”

"Boss, it's just a few of them who do it, according to our investigation, it's not the first time they've done this kind of thing." Dick smiled as he motioned for Anthony to take the document in his hand.

After a deep look at Dick, Anthony took the document from Dick's hand, and then without talking nonsense, he began to look through it directly. It wasn't until all the papers were opened that Anthony understood why Dick was so sure, because it wasn't the first time they had done it.

Che Vlachev, an international banker, of course, is who he is on the surface, and his real identity is that of a dead investor. It is called a death investor because what he invests in is often accompanied by death.

It's like shorting the stock of a company that is taking off, and then causing the company to go haywire through murder, kidnapping, explosions, etc., causing their stock to fluctuate violently, and then he can profit from it. There are hundreds of deaths among them, and in some ways, he is even more brutal than a terrorist.

And Justin Hammer, I don't know whether he thinks that the money of the military-industrial complex is too small, or whether the profits of conventional weapons are too thin, I don't know when he also began to squeeze into Chevlachev's circle. And he used his military and political connections to cover for Chevlachev's actions, and also made a lot of money.

And the reason why they are eyeing Anthony this time is that they are interested in the performance of the Anthony Group's stock after the invasion of General Zod, and they want to make the stock price of the Stan Group fluctuate by attacking Anthony, and then they can make a profit. If possible, it would be better to get rid of Anthony Stein, the core figure of the Stan Group, so that Justin Hammer would lead a group of people to carve up the Stan Industries.

Looking at the document in his hand, Anthony had to admit that he really underestimated the role of soy sauce in the original plot. This one is called Justin Hammer, who is really bold and dares to do anything.

It's no wonder that Dick can't find out, who would normally think that there are people who do this investment. In the same way, Anthony understands why the people who came to attack him were just a bunch of ordinary people. Because the few people on the document basically belong to the kind of half-bottle mess, of course they don't know that thermal weapons alone can't help the people around Anthony.

Handing the document in his hand directly to Gin, who was standing aside, Anthony said lightly without looking back: "Dispose of it, just tonight." ”

"Understood, boss," Gin took the file and looked at it, then turned around to do it.

Dick, who was in charge of intelligence work on the side, pondered for a moment when he saw this, and couldn't help but whisper: "Boss...... With so many people, all of them are being dealt with in one day, isn't it a bit eye-catching? Otherwise, let's deal with it separately. You know, the last time we dealt with those people on Wall Street, the government already had a lot of problems with us, and if we deal with them on such a large scale, I'm afraid the government will really make us look good. ”

Although only two or three people were responsible for the attack on Anthony, there were many people involved. For example, the managers of the Stolen warehouse of the Hammer Industries Group were actually involved, or the transportation department, and the Wall Street side were involved to a certain extent, so it is no wonder that Dick was worried.

"Piercing? What you want is to pierce the eyes! Otherwise, wouldn't anyone dare to beat my idea? Don't kill a few more chickens to show others, others will still think I'm Anthony a soft egg! Anthony snorted coldly, and then sneered directly: "As for the government? This is a society governed by the rule of law, so what if someone knows that I did it? Without evidence, what can they do with me? Dare to trouble me and let the lawyer sue him for bankruptcy directly! ”

“…… Understood, boss. ”

Night, Manhattan, Hammer Industries, Chairman of Justin Industries. Hammer was driving his sports car back with a gloomy face.

No wonder he was in a bad mood, not long ago he invested a large amount of money to short Stan Industries, but he didn't expect Chevlatchev to miss it, which directly caused him to lose a lot. Although it won't hurt his muscles and bones, it is enough to make him hurt for a long time.

"Che Vlachev, that idiot, created such good conditions for me to return to you, even the best weapon of our group, the ex-wife missile, you actually messed things up like this, if I didn't need you to make money to help me recover my losses, I really want to send you directly to Satan!"

Just when Justin Hammer was scolding and preparing to turn at this intersection, a dazzling and dizzying light suddenly appeared in front of him, which made his head dizzy directly, and he subconsciously hit the steering wheel, and then directly hit the pillar of the billboard on the side.

Before he could recover from the impact, the billboard seemed to come loose because of the impact of his car, and then decisively fell off and smashed into the roof of his car, smashing it into his roof.

However, as the head of a top military industrial group, Justin Hammer's car is certainly not an ordinary product. Therefore, although the impact just now was very heavy, it still couldn't really hurt the people inside.

Of course, this series of attacks is also not the point, the real focus is because of the electric sparks that burst from time to time when the billboards fall, and the gasoline of the cars that began to flow on the ground at some point.

In the blink of an eye, the spark ignited the gasoline, and the flames crawled directly down the gasoline, and then the high-end sports car directly turned into a ball of fire, burning along with the Justin Hammer inside.

Looking at the blazing fire below, in a tall building directly in front of the car accident, a man dressed in black pulled the brim of his hat, and then turned and left this side.

At the same time, in Hammer Industries, Wall Street, some upscale neighborhoods and entertainment venues, an individual also died in various ways during this time period, causing chaos in the New York Police Department. And near these scenes, there are several people in black.

At the Hudson Park Hotel in New York, a grim-looking man protected by several bodyguards receives a call from his men and hears a message that makes him change color.

"So, are they all dead?" The man with a grim face said solemnly.

"Yes, boss," the man on the other end of the line reported.

"Well, I know, you can evacuate, it's still the old rule, clean up all the traces, leave the city, and don't cause any trouble." The man with a cold face said lightly.

"Understood, boss."

After hanging up the phone, the man with a cold face looked at the time, muttered for a moment, and then raised his head and asked two of the bodyguards to go out to have a look, and then he began to book a ticket out of New York.

Just when he finished booking his ticket and was about to rush to the airport with someone, he suddenly found that the two bodyguards he had just sent out to check did not seem to have returned within the specified time, so he couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.

"Karl, go and see," the grim-faced man commanded.

"Okay, boss," the bodyguard named Carl loaded his gun and opened the door carefully, and the moment he poked his head out, he felt as if something had been pricked in his neck, and before he could do anything, he felt a wave of vertigo. Then he fell to the ground, and before he fell unconscious, he saw a man with blond hair wearing a black trench coat and top hat.

Carl's fall made all the people in the room feel nervous, and the muzzles of the guns were directly aimed at the outside, and the people who were ready to go outside directly beat the other party into a sieve. The man with a cold face was even more straightforward, and directly picked up the phone, ready to report the case to the police station.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! A few gunshots rang out, and then under the horrified gaze of the people in the room, a few bullets actually appeared in their sight in a corner, and then before they could do anything, they felt a pain between their eyebrows, and then they began to look dazed and fell in a pool of blood.

Bang! Another gunshot rang out, directly smashing the mobile phone in the cold man's hand to pieces, and at the same time, a voice appeared in his ear: "Mr. Chevlachev, please don't trouble me." ”

"Who are you? Did Anthony Stein get you here? It turned out that this man was Chevlachev, the investor of death, and he had six bodyguards on him since the failed attack on Anthony, and he had been watching his partners at the same time.

"You're a smart guy, but you've done a pretty stupid thing and you've chosen a pretty stupid partner." Gin's figure appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking at the chilling gin in front of him, Chevlatchev couldn't help but swallow it, and then hurriedly smiled: "This gentleman, do you think this is good?" I am willing to apologize and compensate for what I have done before, and the amount of compensation will definitely satisfy you and your boss. ”

"Reparations? Of course you have to compensate," Gin chuckled and said, "However, our boss is not short of money, he lacks a specimen, a specimen like you!" ”

Che Vlachev's eyes flashed with anger when he heard this, and then he directly pulled out his gun against the huge pressure given to him by the gin, and slammed the trigger at the gin: "If you want my life, exchange your life!" ”

A few bullets came out of the chamber and struck Gin around the body. Seeing that his bullet was about to hit the target, before Che Vlatchev could show a smile, a scene that shocked him appeared, only to see that Gin only shook his body slightly, and the few bullets he fired were all empty, and then he saw the other party raise the gun in his hand, and before he could say a word of begging for mercy, a bullet slowly enlarged in front of his eyes, straight into his eyebrows.

"Remember, in the next life, don't mess with people you shouldn't."