008. Telling the truth is always unbelievable

Ten years ago, in order to solve the identity problem and make it easier to act, Ron decided to choose a lucky person to be his legal adoptive father and guardian, and after observing several alternative targets for a while, he finally chose Silas, who slept on the street due to the bankruptcy of the company.

Although Ron is not good at scientific research, he has the technical information of the entire Kryptonian civilization in his hands.

Just take a little scrap and you can win the Nobel Prize, and it is even easier to make a billionaire.

With him hiding behind the scenes to provide technical support, ZEEKR has grown from a small company with a market value of hundreds of billions of dollars in less than ten years.

"You still have the face to mention this!"

At the mention of this, the anger in Silas's heart jumped up: "On the surface, I am the CEO of the company, but to invest in an entertainment company and hold a few little stars, you must get the consent of this little kid!" I'm not even as good as Stark Industries' Obadi! ”

"I understand."

Ron nodded in agreement: "The eldest husband was born in heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under people for a long time. ”

"Shut up!"

Glancing at the cold-faced royal sister standing beside Ron, Silas spat and said, "Last year, I inserted Alice's watch into the decision-making level, don't think I don't know what your idea is!"

You bastard must be preparing for me to sweep me out of the house and take over the company as an adult! ”

"The most important thing is that I can only get one percent of my hard-earned money over the years, and the remaining ninety-nine percent has been taken by you bastard!"

"Come on, you have to be a little self-aware, Silas."

Acquiescing to the other party's guess, Ron said confidently: "You are just a senior salesman, all the skills are from me, and I am already kind-hearted to be able to leave you a soup to drink." ”

"Falk Squid!"

With a hard middle finger, Silas took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to his adopted son: "After signing this agreement, I will ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." ”

After taking the document and reading it quickly, Ron raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Want me to transfer all the shares of the company to your name? ”

As the true owner of Zeekr, Ron owns ninety-nine percent of the original shares, while Silas only has a pitiful one percent.

"These should have been mine." Silas gritted his teeth.

When he founded ZEEKR Company, the reason why he was willing to sign that outrageous agreement and agreed to only one percent of the company's shares was mainly because the other party was just a little kid under the age of ten.

As long as those skills are in hand, a little ghost without a father and mother is not at his disposal.

However.

What he didn't expect was that this little ghost was so demonic, and he was more mature and cunning than most politicians at a young age, so that he couldn't find any chance to seize the shares in the hands of the other party.

If it weren't for the special means to confirm that the other party was really only a teenager, he would have wondered if this guy was an old monster who had rejuvenated.

"Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Ron looked at the retarded in his eyes: "At this point, I don't think that after signing this agreement, you will let me go." ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't sign it, I've carefully investigated over the years, and you are indeed an orphan with no relatives and no reason."

Silas didn't care about this, and sneered: "And as your adoptive father in the legal sense, I am the only legal heir to your estate. ”

"The dream girl of countless teenage girls, the world's youngest billionaire, the best student since the founding of Columbia University, and the genius Ron Zodd drowned with leg cramps while surfing."

"What do you think of this news as the headline of the New York Times tomorrow?"

"That's great, but I have a better script here."

Gently clapping, Ron said with interest: "The well-known entrepreneur, CEO of Zeekr Company, Silas Swan went to Long Island to visit his genius adopted son, and while walking on the beach, he happened to encounter an earthquake and was hit in the head by a coconut falling from a coconut tree, causing a massive intracranial hemorrhage and accidentally died.

This script makes sense, right? ”

"When death is on the verge of death, you are still talking nonsense, and geniuses and madmen are really only one step away."

With a sudden cold face, Silas ordered the two strong men in front of him, "You two, hurry up and take my dear adopted son to surf in the sea." ”

"Wait."

Making a stop gesture, Ron deliberately said, "Do you know that over the years, why did I know your ambitions, but I still put the company in your hands, and I wasted five hours of time in the sun every day?" ”

Of course, the two strong men would not listen to Ron's orders, and approached the target on their own.

Silas was curious, and shouted to the footsteps of the two: "Listen to him." ”

Ron grinned, showing his white teeth: "Of course, it's to maintain world peace and build a better future, but is it so that you can do whatever you want in the future?" ”

Choked for more than ten seconds before Silas finally choked out one word: "Crazy!" ”

The answer was completely unexpected.

He thought that this guy really had some special reason why he chose to spend a lot of time in the sun every day.

Now it seems that this genius in the eyes of outsiders has actually gone crazy.

No longer inking with the other party, Silas waved his hand, allowing the two strong men to continue their previous instructions.

Facing the enemy who came quickly, Ron's face did not change, and he turned his head to look at the cold-faced royal sister next to him: "Alice, these guys are handed over to you." ”

"Yes, General."

The calm appearance of the two made Silas faintly aware of the slightest mistake, and while retreating under the protection of the two strong men, he raised his hand and pointed at Alice: "Kill this watch!" ”

At the sound of an order, more than 20 armed soldiers pulled the trigger in their hands in unison.

'Da Da——! ’

Accompanied by a dazzling tongue of fire, the orange and yellow bullets that burst out formed a metal rain screen, sealing all possible dodging of the target.

'Jingle Bell-'

The bullet that pierced several millimeters of steel plate landed on Alice, and instead of smashing it into a hornet's nest and splattering blood, it sent out a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

Looking at the figure on the opposite side who resisted the bombardment of hundreds of bullets and was unharmed, the throat of the leader of the special operations team was dry, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

They seem to have provoked some terrible monster this time.

The right leg stepped back half a step, raised his arm and stretched out his palm to aim at the two strong men who were about to reach out and grab Ron's arm, the blood on the surface of Alice's arm quickly faded, and the whole palm melted into a viscous metal liquid like mercury, which fused and shaped with the forearm behind him.

It was transformed into a 50 mm caliber and a delicate hand cannon with a faint blue light at the entrance of the cave, full of a sense of science and technology.