Chapter 120: Kill them all
Hudson Wharf.
Anton. Vanke stood on the embankment with a pale face, facing the rolling river, eager to dive into it.
Yesterday, he was still in high spirits, because the Ark Reactor, a cross-era masterpiece, was actually completed in his hands!
It is true that due to equipment and technology limitations, the Ark reactor is still on the drawing paper, but Anton . Vanke believes that as long as someone is willing to invest, it can definitely be built within ten years.
At that time, his name will be like Isaac. Newton, Albert. Like Albert Einstein and others, he has become a great scientist who will go down in history!
Of course, by the way, while being famous, he will also become a rich man who is all evil, and lives a life of drunkenness and luxury all day long.
But that's all gone!
That damn Howard!
The Ark reactor is the product of his research with the other party, although the funds and equipment are all provided by the other party, and Howard also provides some theoretical guidance, but the most important construction and experimental data are all completed by himself.
When he was working day and night in the laboratory, Howard's bastard was sleeping with a young model in his mansion!
So yesterday afternoon, Anton finally got the Ark reactor ready. Vanke plucked up the courage to have a showdown with the other party, demanding that Howard add his name to the patent and give him dividends by the way.
Look at the Duke of Weting, a group of experimenters spent three years to build a mobile phone, and as a result, the money and reputation were thrown out like this, and the Ark reactor that he had worked so hard to build over the years could not be compared to Heidi. Rama, that woman took less, didn't she?
The results can be imagined!
Howard's guy is not a philanthropist, he is exactly the same as his old predecessor Edison, and he is very generous when it comes to women, but he has those employees under him!
Then it can only be hehe.
The two broke up unhappily, and Anton . Vanke is still naïve and ready to continue to negotiate with Howard today, it's a big deal that he doesn't want 10%, just 5%!
As a result, before he could see Howard's people, people from the General Directorate of Immigration came directly to the door.
And then there was no then!
Anton. Although Vanke looks like a hairy bear, he is not a reckless man, and naturally knows that if he dares to do anything violent to resist the law, maybe these guys will kill him on the spot.
After all, these immigration officers had apparently received instructions from Howard, and they didn't care what top scientists they were, in their eyes, they were just a shabby who had fled from the Soviet Union.
If they are beaten to death in the name of law enforcement, then there is no place to reason if they are really dead.
"Anton. Vanke, get on board. Seeing that he was still standing on the embankment, several heavily armed immigration administrators shouted at him with unkind eyes.
Damn it!
Reluctantly glanced at the bustling Manhattan behind him, Anton. Vanke was very reluctant.
He knew where the ship was going, and Howard's bastard, though he didn't kill him with his own hands, was pretty much the same as killing him.
If he is repatriated to the Soviet Union in his capacity, whether he can survive or not can really only depend on the will of God!
With a vain step, Anton . Vanke's legs trembled like chaff.
He may not be afraid of death, but thinking of the life that is worse than death after being repatriated, this strong man who is nearly two meters tall actually feels fear from the bottom of his heart.
"Can you tell Howard that I don't want patents? I don't want dividends either? Don't deport me, okay? "Looking at the cruise ship parked at the pier, Anton. Vanke suddenly grabbed the escorts around him and pleaded with them.
No one wants to die, and no one knows better than him what the situation is inside the USSR right now.
If he was lucky, he would have been shot directly, and if he was unlucky, he wouldn't even dare to think about it.
It's a pity that although Anton. Vanke had given up his dignity to beg, but the armed law enforcement officers around him ignored him.
They received an order that a big man wanted to drive this Soviet guy back, and if necessary, he could kill him directly.
So in the face of Anton. Vanke's begging, and several immigration officials didn't say a word.
"Hmm...... "If it's really about hand-to-hand combat, Anton. Vanke's physique is much stronger than these guys, but he didn't dare to fight back at all, the two-meter-tall strong man could only hold his head in his hands, and was surrounded by several people in the middle of punching and kicking.
"Get out, you damn Soviet dog, if you dare to rub it again, Lao Tzu will shoot you down!" After fighting for a while, everyone who felt a little tired stopped and yelled viciously at the strong man lying on the ground.
The strong man lying on the ground looked at the sky with burning eyes, and for the first time felt so helpless and useless.
What about having a bright mind? What about having a strong body?
With no power, no power and no money, he is just a cannon fodder grassroots no matter where he is!
Crossing the river and demolishing bridges, unloading mills and killing donkeys, once they lose their use value, they will be directly cleaned up as garbage.
Is this the curse of your own fate?
'Crunch-'
A limousine rushed straight out of downtown Manhattan at 90 miles per hour, scaring the hearts of many people along the way, and the New York Department of Transportation received hundreds of complaint calls in just a few minutes.
Ito stepped on the brakes, leaving a 30-meter-long brake mark on the road surface of the pier, and then stopped in front of the immigration officials by a fraction of a second.
"Hurry up to reincarnate!" The startled immigration officer angrily wanted to scold the street, did he drive like this?
Just after they looked at the model and license plate, they immediately closed their mouths obediently, and the guy who scolded just now directly shrank his head and squeezed desperately towards the crowd.
Duke Weting's car, maybe those people who eat melons are not very familiar with it, but as they eat in government offices every day, if they don't know each other, then they can really go back and learn anew.
Without waiting for Ito to open the door, Conrad directly opened the car door and walked out of the back seat.
"Mr. Vanke, are you alright?" Ignoring the crowd watching from the side, Conrad walked quickly to the strong man's side, squatted down and asked.
"It's okay, thank you Lord Duke for your concern!" At the moment of seeing Conrad, Anton. Vanke felt like he had gone from hell and back to heaven.
In fact, with his ability, even if Howard can't tolerate him here, he can mix well with any company.
But in the same way, everyone also knows that Howard guy is a stingy guy who will be revenged, and the risk of offending the Stark Group, which is currently the most popular in the limelight, for a Russian Yankee, is really not worth it.
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