Justin Hammer, who returned to the company, was angry, in his eyes, Sean Sypers was just as much a bastard as the playboy Tony Stark, but the latter's arrogance was known to the world, and who knew that Sean, who seemed to be modest and gentle, was the same.

Hammer's arrogance and debauchery of Stark can barely be accepted, after all, Stark Industries used to be a behemoth at the top of the industry, and Hammer Industries at that time could only be shrouded in the shadow of the other party, relying on its own resources and relationships to occupy a part of the market share.

But Sean's Ambrera, which is just a rising scientific research institution with shallow roots, is nothing more than relying on the support of several promising and efficient drugs, and is lucky to be next to the two big trees of Stark Industries and Koch Industries, and he dares to ignore his invitation to cooperate?

The anger in Hammer's heart became more and more vigorous, his fingers pointed at the table fiercely, and he kept cursing in his mouth, he spent a lot of money to buy Stark Industries' weapons manufacturing plant, originally wanted to show his strength in the military industry, sweep away the depression for many years, and completely swallow the vacant market share.

To this end, he did not hesitate to invest a huge amount of money to copy Tony Stark's steel armor, hoping to exchange for long-term cooperation with the Ministry of Defense.

Who would have thought that Tony and Nick Fury would reach a cooperation, with S.H.I.E.L.D. as the new backer, the military's pressure instantly lost its effect, and Hammer's wishful thinking failed again, seeing that the military weapons seminar was about to be held, but Hammer Industries' steel armor made a look.

If he can't come up with qualified products, no matter how extensive his connections and background are at Hammer Industries, it is impossible to successfully win the order from the Ministry of Defense.

"Sean Sipers, Ambrera ......," he muttered, the anger in his heart gradually subsided.

Maybe this will be a rare opportunity. Hammer suddenly grinned, and there was indifference behind his glasses.

He was an arms dealer, not a law-abiding citizen or a philanthropist, and since he could not achieve his goals through formal business cooperation, it was not unreasonable to use other tricks.

"Call Fernando in." Hammer dialed the secretary's phone outside the office.

Half an hour later, a tall, athletic, and imposing short-haired man pushed the door and walked in, his name was Fernando Torres, who was formerly a lieutenant colonel commander of the 75th Ranger Regiment R-S-T-B (Special Duty Battalion) of the United States Army, an absolutely outstanding soldier, and after retiring from the army, he joined the security company of Hammer Industries, becoming the commander of a mercenary squad, and in a twenty-year career, he assassinated the presidents of small African countries, provoked wars between different tribes, and protected oil or mining giants, There is also the training of the military for the leaders of the US military government in Yugoslavia, which can be described as a brilliant record.

Now, he is Head of Security at Hammer Industries, specializing in Justin Hammer's personal security.

"I want an elite team." Hammer, leaning back on the couch, regained his usual domineering spirit.

As a successful arms dealer, Hammer Industries has its own security company, with two elite mercenary squads under its name, all of whom are ace troops from various countries, similar to the US Marine Corps, Green Berets, etc.

The profession of mercenary is not as mysterious as the public imagines, many retired soldiers who have had a short military experience, will choose to engage in this dangerous job because of life or other reasons, and the cannon fodder who does not enter the stream will be arranged to go to war-torn areas to help some large enterprises take care of their homes and homes, and the best goods are to perform various security tasks to protect important people or heads of small countries, and the top handful of people are naturally favored by large companies and join the mercenary team. Handle some shady and dirty work for various capital groups or state departments.

How can a retired soldier who is proficient in killing techniques and tactics make $2 million a year?

If you join a security company, if you can't become a senior manager, the annual salary is only 500,000 US dollars, but you choose to be a mercenary, survive a year, and get an annual salary of one million is not a problem.

The huge temptation of interests is enough for those soldiers who tie their heads to their waists to take risks, and of course, in the end, they can get the money and successfully live a happy life, which is naturally a minority.

"Two squads, one in Liberia and the other in the Middle East." Fernando was respectful, although it was only for the sake of a good salary, "I can recall them immediately, but if I am in a hurry, I can reconvene a group of people." ”

"No, I want the best, untraceable, untraceable, and has nothing to do with Hammer Industries." The arms dealer let go of his tie and said with a chill in his voice, "In short, I want a bunch of outlaws who do things cleanly. ”

Fernando's heart sank, and he immediately understood what the boss meant, and it was clear that there was an unlucky guy who had provoked Hammer Industries, or that something had taken a fancy to him.

This wasn't the first time the head of security had received such an order, but it was extremely rare for Justin Hammer to be so solemn.

Could it be that his boss is going to assassinate Tony Stark. A cold humor welled up in Fernando's heart.

"It's a bit difficult to make a difference in New York." After thinking for a moment, Fernando replied with difficulty.

Not to mention how much attention is paid to homeland security by the large-ticket intelligence department under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Defense, those mercenaries or foreign organizations on the list, unless they enter the country illegally, will be immediately discovered even with fake passports, and then invited to tea.

"Money is not an issue, I want people who collect money to do things." Hammer slammed the table.

If Sean Cippers can be successfully dealt with, maybe he can take advantage of the situation to bring the Russian weapons manufacturing expert over, and if he does it properly, even if he can't swallow Ambrera, he will definitely get a lot of benefits.

He just wants to get the Ark reactor, and he can do whatever it takes to do so, knowing that rashly killing a high-profile New York genius will cause a lot of trouble, and even with the support of members of the Military Council, he may not be able to get out safely.

But huge benefits lie ahead, and Hammer, as a qualified businessman, can not be moved. By copying steel armor, Hammer Industries will be able to secure a long-term contract with the Department of Defense for the next twenty-five years, which is enough to achieve the glory of Stark Industries in the first place.

"Fernando, I pay you millions a year to solve problems, not to ask questions."

Hearing the boss's stern tone, the head of security frowned, and then a figure flashed in his mind, and he hesitated and said, "I know a guy named Wade Wilson, and that guy is a very good mercenary. ”

"So what are you waiting for?" Hammer said impatiently.

Profit-hungry arms dealers are bent on getting the Ark reactor, and if the steel armor in the weapons factory does not satisfy the Ministry of Defense, all those expensive and delicate toys will have to be thrown into dark corners to mold and rust.

So it was imperative to deal with Sean, and Hammer couldn't wait to build the steel armor, and then swaggered up to the playboy and mocked as much as he could, in return for the humiliation and contempt he had.