Chapter Thirty-Three: A Call from Tony Stark

New York soon calmed down again, as if nothing had happened, and in this dazzling world, people were not destined to pay attention to one thing for long. Unless, this matter has a stake in you.

But even the former Essex employees didn't think Essex's disappearance had much of an impact on them, and after Essex's disappearance, they were offered by a giant in the biotech field, the Osborne Group.

No one pays attention to this vanished company anymore, after all, a company of New York's size can't afford to make any waves.

As for that so-called thunderbolt spectacle? Please, there are at least 700 tornadoes in the United States every year, and it is impossible for a single lightning bolt that does not know if it is a natural disaster to attract the attention of Americans for a long time.

The night in New York is always intoxicating, and many people gradually lose their original intentions in the bright lights, whether it is a business celebrity or a capital tycoon, there are always a few people who stay sober.

But at least now there are two exceptionally conscious people sitting together.

Diana was sitting in the office of Jin Ji on the top floor of the Fisk Building, looking at Fisk in a suit and leather shoes in front of her.

Fisk sorted out the information at hand, there was no tension at all, he was still very self-aware, and a guy like him who was still in the human realm under the woman in front of him couldn't have any chance of winning.

"I have to say that you are indeed the best person in charge of the underground in New York." Diana had a gentle smile on her face, and she really didn't have the idea of a zampiske.

But this person does restrain the underground forces very well, at least now you can't find any ordinary civilians on TV who have been accidentally injured because they have been involved in a gangster vendetta.

What's more, Fisk wisely eliminated the black forces in Diana's Brooklyn district as much as possible.

Diana didn't ask for much, so it would be fine. She also understands that this dark side cannot be eliminated, but it cannot be overgrown.

"But now a lot of my people are dying outside of New York City." Fisk spread his hands, "Those ninjas lately are like crazy people, and they don't care about casualties at all. But you know, we can't keep filling this meat grinder. ”

Diana nodded, she knew that Fisk was hoping that she could make a move and end this battle in the dark. He didn't say it explicitly, but Diana knew that if this continued, there was a good chance that Fisk would not be able to control the New York underground so strongly.

"What about that one of your men with a bullseye on his head?" Diana looked around Fisk again, and really didn't find the bullseye that had been following Fisk.

"Because a street hero who suddenly appeared was entangled, and now he can only hang out in Hell's Kitchen and fight that little guy constantly, so..."

"Okay, find them and call me." Diana got up and straightened the folds of her skirt, "I'm sure you can find it, don't you?" ”

Fisk nodded, "I will." ”

Diana left the Fisk Mansion with a bright smile on her face.

It can be regarded as a kind of reciprocity, after all, she helped Fisk get the hand, and Fisk gave her a quiet and peaceful New York City, at least there would be no gangster shootouts in the streets.

Diana got into her car and was about to start when a phone call came in.

"Hello."

"Hey, Diana, I'm Tony Stark." The bearded man's voice reached Diana's eardrums.

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Stark?" Diana wasn't surprised that this guy would have his own phone number, and as the richest man in the country, a small museum employee's phone was not readily available.

What's more, his home has the most advanced artificial intelligence in the world at present: Jarvis.

But there was no talk on the other side, and if Stark's breathing could still be heard, Diana would have thought that the billionaire had died suddenly in that moment.

"Mr. Stark?" As Diana continued to ask, an old voice that had never been heard before reached the radio port of the phone.

"Breathe, relax, relax." The voice was saying something, followed by the sound of the phone being hung up.

Diana listened to that voice and understood that as the most important opening of Marvel, it was about to begin.

Diana got out of the car, and now the role of the car can be directly discarded. There's really no way to understand why Stark Industrial Park is in California.

"Tell Fisk to take care of my car." Diana handed the car keys to the front desk of the Fisk Building, turned around and left.

The front desk did not dare to slack off, Fisk had warned them early on that this young lady was his most honored guest, and that no matter what the request was, it would be met.

But when she looked up, Diana's figure was gone.

At this moment, Diana is heading straight for Stark Industrial Park above the sky, and the plot has changed, at least the person on the phone at this moment is not Pepper Pepper Pepper Potts, but herself.

Now Tony Stark is unable to do anything because of the paralyzing effect, and can only watch as the man he once regarded as a father takes out the ark reactor from his chest.

Even if he now knows that this uncle is the culprit who bought the Ten Rings Gang to kill him in the first place, he has always hoped that he is just a momentary fool.

But now it is clear that he is like the farmer with the golden eggs in Aesop's fable, and that he is nothing more than the goose he raises.

"I was worried about whether I killed a goose that laid golden eggs, but—" Obadiah took the Ark Reactor from Tony Stark's chest in his hand, "maybe this is fate, you survived and gave me the last and biggest golden egg." ”

The blue light of the Ark Reactor reflected the different expressions of the two at this moment.

Obadiah's excitement was palpable, and Tony Stark's eyes were utterly disappointed and puzzled, but he could only just watch Obadiah speak the words he had been holding in his heart.

"Do you really think you came up with an idea and that thing is yours? Your father helped make the atomic bomb. If he were as selfish as you are, it's impossible to imagine what the world would be like today. Obadiah carefully looked at the ark reactor in his hand and exclaimed, "It's beautiful, Tony, this is your Ninth Symphony." ”

"This masterpiece will also be your last legacy." He sat down next to Tony Stark and continued to be filled with that kind taste of elder Tony said, "A new generation of weapons will have it as a heart." The world will be back on track because of these weapons, and power will automatically come into our hands, but unfortunately you won't see it. ”

Obadiah put away the ark reactor in his hand: "It's a pity that Pepper, she's really a good woman, but it's a pity that you swept her into the vortex this time." ”

Obadiah, who turned to leave, did not see his golden goose, and at this moment began to reluctantly move his body.