As soon as Hodge finished speaking, the phone in his pocket rang.

Hodge took out his phone, made an innocent gesture to Melissa, and then didn't look at whose number it was, and connected directly.

"Hodge, are you free now, those people are here again, they want to talk to you about the shares in your hands." On the other end of the line, Harry's voice was tinged with nervousness and helplessness.

"By the way, Dr. Connors is there, too." Finally, Harry added.

Harry's words made Hodge stunned for a moment, it's been a day or two, and Tony hasn't done it? And even if Tony didn't do it, wouldn't the White Queen do it?

Puzzled, Hodge reassured, "Don't worry, Harry, no one can force us, no one!" In order to reassure Harry, Hodge also deliberately accentuated his tone.

On the other end of the phone, Harry couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Hodge's words, and after he hung up the phone, he looked at the young man sitting elegantly across from him with some fear.

This young man is about twenty years old, with meticulous combing of golden hair, upright facial features, a high nose bridge, sapphire eyes staring at the red wine in the glass with some intoxication, and a high-end handmade suit that makes him more elegant.

Harry's gaze lingered on him for a moment, then turned to the four tall and muscular men behind him, dressed in uniform black suits, with no expression on their rugged faces.

Although these strong men who looked like bodyguards didn't make the slightest movement, Harry could still feel an oppressive atmosphere lingering around him, which made him very uncomfortable.

"He'll be here soon." Harry put down the phone. Although the tone was very flat, there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. He hated himself for not having the strength if his father were still around. How dare these guys who don't know where they come out of so arrogant in front of themselves?

As soon as he thought of his father, Harry thought of Spider-Man, gritted his teeth, and Harry closed his eyes and sat quietly on the couch waiting for Hodge to arrive.

Not far from the two, Professor Connors, whose broken arm had been regained, also looked at the young man who was sipping red wine with an angry face.

He was most hostile to this man who wanted to directly rob him of the fruits of his labor.

Professor Connors had already made up his mind. If Hodge couldn't stop the young man, then he would definitely do something in those records to let them know the consequences of buying and selling.

Just when Professor Connors gritted his teeth with hatred. The young man finally made a move, and he gently put down the goblet in his hand, and his movements were graceful and natural, as pleasing to the eye as a nobleman.

"Oh? I'm curious. How would you give someone shares. The young man twitched his eyes slightly. He looked at Harry playfully, curiosity in his eyes.

Harry snorted dissatisfiedly: "Giving and returning, it's a normal thing, I'm a legitimate businessman, and I won't do something unethical." ”

Harry looked at the young man with a gun and a stick in his voice, and looked at the young man with a sarcastic expression.

The young man only glanced at Harry with his sapphire eyes in the face of Harry's taunt, didn't care, and continued, "Listen to you. Like I'm a heinous villain, we're a fair deal. ”

"I pay. You ship. ”

The young man's voice was very soft and flat, but when Harry heard it, he was like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and instantly exploded, and with a 'ho' sound, he stood up and said angrily, "Normal trading? Have you hijack someone else's family like this, and then sue him, we are in fair trade!? ”

As Harry said this, he glanced at Professor Connors not far away.

The young man smiled, looked at Harry who suddenly burst out, and did not change color, but looked at Harry with interest: "Tsk, you are really bad compared to your father. ”

As soon as he heard the young man mention his father, Harry's face changed, and when he opened his mouth to scold, he was directly interrupted by the young man, "There is no so-called fairness in this world, there is only a gap in strength. ”

The young man's demeanor was very calm, but Harry felt that his lungs were about to explode, this guy simply stood and talked without back pain, if it weren't for someone behind you, he would be afraid!?

"Ding-dong."

Just as Harry glared angrily, the doorbell rang for his house.

Hearing the doorbell, neither of them moved, but an old man dressed in a butler's costume walked over slowly, and then opened the door.

"I'm looking for Harry." Hodge stared at the old man in some surprise for a moment before speaking slowly.

The old man ignored Hodge's gaze, just bowed and nodded, and said, "You are Mr. Hodge, the young master has been waiting for you." ”

Looking at the butler's slightly slumped back, Hodge's eyes narrowed, but he didn't speak.

He was all too familiar with this old man, he hired Deadpool to assassinate Parker in the first place, and it was he who conveyed Deadpool's message to Stryker after a big fight with Deadpool.

Hodge didn't know what the old man was trying to do, and he didn't want to know, because Hodge could clearly see with his own eyes that the cells in the old man's body were gradually weakening.

In other words, if nothing else, he doesn't have much time to live, maybe half a year, maybe a year or two.

Anyway, he was dying, and Hodge didn't pay much attention to it.

Following the butler, Hodge made his way around several small corridors, and finally saw Harry, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and a strange young man in the living room.

Seeing the young man with a calm demeanor and calm eyes, there was no need to guess, Hodge knew that this young man should be the representative of the organization that set out to buy regenerative drugs.

Before Hodge could speak, the young man spoke first: "You are Hodge?" Hand over your shares and we'll give you $1,000,000. ”

The young man used a tone similar to charity, which made Hodge frown slightly, and his heart was a little unhappy.

Ignoring the arrogant guy at the moment, Hodge didn't look at him, but greeted Harry, "It's been a long time, you look more like a successful person now." ”

Harry listened, smiled wryly, and tapped Hodge on the shoulder, "Didn't I look like it before?" ”

"Well, I apologize, I want to say you look more stylish now than you used to."

Seeing that Hodge ignored him, but instead chatted with Harry, the young man narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a nonchalant smile: "Boy, hand over the shares in your hand, and then take a million and enjoy it, otherwise ......" The young man gestured to the four bodyguards behind him.

"How else?" Hodge smiled at the young man's threat, and casually glanced at the four bodyguards behind him who began to rub their fists.

Bullying ordinary people? I like it! (To be continued......)