MTL - My Iron Suit-Chapter 33 Yuxiong Road

The only thing that is missing is that no one thinks that the small forces secretly encouraged by the two families will suddenly start with Wang Kun’s family. In fact, they are also temporary. When the Hydra received the news, Chen Mo was on the plane and could not be contacted. After getting off the plane, he took Howard straight to the martial arts hall, and the intelligence personnel did not report it for the time being.

The task received by the Hydra agents arranged around the martial arts hall is also to secretly protect the martial arts hall and eliminate the enemies of the accomplice. Without the orders of Chen Mo, they will not act rashly.

All this can only be said to be a coincidence. If Chen Mo is in Europe, he can immediately receive intelligence and direct the Hydra agents to rescue the hostages and eliminate hidden dangers.

Fortunately, Chen Mo came back in time, and personally brought the team to the door to kill the door. After all, the Hydra agents could not use it, or they did not move, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

The gunshots downstairs finally stopped, but after a long time, but no one came in to pay back, Froude's bad feelings could not help but grow stronger.

Reaching out and picking up the cigar cutter on the table, Frode's hand trembled slightly, and it took a while to cut the cigar. Just as he picked up the match and prepared it, a footstep sounded in the hallway, slowly approaching. Frode shook his heart and looked up at the door with a complicated look.

The footsteps were outside the door, and the door of the office was pushed open. Seven figures wearing the same black combat uniforms strode in.

"Really you!"

Seeing Chen Mo's moment, Frode's face changed, the cigar in his hand fell on the table, and the whole person sat in the boss's chair, and his face was gray.

He knows that his family is finished, and he is finished!

Chen Mo looked at the man sitting behind the luxury desk, slowly raised the gun in his hand, he did not like nonsense, at this moment, there is no need to say more.

Frode closed his eyes in desperation, and there was a deep remorse in his heart. He knew the terrible strength of Chen Mo, and why he had to be clever about the martial arts.

Unfortunately, everything is late.

Although there was a pistol hidden under the table, Froude, who had a deep understanding of Chen Mo's strength, knew very well that the other party would not give him a chance to hit the gun.

Chen Mo looked coldly at the gunpoint to his forehead, looking at the dead end of the eyes, Chen Mo did not have any pity, the road was chosen by himself, since he chose a wrong way, then go all the way. Let's go!

"boom!"

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That night, the headquarters of the two major mafia families in Brooklyn were swept by Chen Mo and his entourage. The core members of the two families were almost completely destroyed. The underground forces in Brooklyn were greatly shaken, and the entire underground pattern will face a reshuffle.

At this time, the martial arts hall, Howard had a cigar on his mouth, and excitedly followed Chen Mo’s body and walked in.

"It’s so exciting tonight! Haha! We are rich!"

While talking, I looked at the hands of a few people in Huang.

Huang Wei and Han Qing are carrying a heavy suitcase and moving upstairs to the martial arts hall.

The treasury of the two families was all packaged and moved back. The two controlled the entire underground force of Brooklyn for decades, and the accumulated wealth was completely astronomical.

"No, I am rich!" Chen Mo's voice passed coldly from the sofa.

Howard heard the words and ran to the sofa and sat down. He said with a look: "Don't be like this, I am also working tonight!"

Chen Mo nodded, and Howard’s face immediately showed a touch of joy. “Yes, you have the most shots and the strongest ability to attract firepower. More than half of the people I killed are aiming at your head.”

Howard heard a glimpse of his face and knew that he was really a little too excited tonight. If Chen Mo did not take it, he would not know how many times he was killed.

Seeing that he was sitting on the sofa and not talking, Chen Mo whispered and asked: "You are short of money?"

To know that Howard is the largest arms supplier in the United States, the Stark Group has a market capitalization of hundreds of millions of dollars. Although the wealth obtained from the two families is enough to be worth half a company, it does not make him so rude.

"The research on anti-gravity technology is too expensive, and the company's liquidity has already been spent by me." Howard looked up and looked at Chen Mo with a look of resentment. "I am much poorer than you!"

After all, Howard is not a pure businessman. His interest is more in the research and development of new technologies. He is able to work hard in the laboratory for a few days without considering sleep. He will not consider the issue of money. These studies are the most expensive, and it is estimated that this time they will be confiscated, playing big, and the company will be screwed up.

"I know that your kid still has a lot of money, or else this mafia will stare at you? The doctor can tell me that his current experimental expenses are all out. You can say, really help or Don't help!"

Howard said that he would lift the cigar from Froude~www.novelbuddy.com~ Take a sip and slowly spit it out. "If you don't help, I can only sell shares. A group of troubled shareholders are lingering in my ears all day long."

Imagine that picture, Howard's face was unwilling, and then looked at Chen Mo with all his eyes.

Howard is a technology madman. The formation of the Stark Group is only to transform his experimental results, making money for him to continue research, all the shares of the entire group are in his own hands, so he can be willing to put the company's liquidity almost All spent, getting to the point of having to sell shares.

Chen Mo suspected that the shareholders of the Stark Group were all like this. In Iron Man 1, Tony would be used by Opadiya to take advantage of the board of directors. It was entirely thanks to his father and gave him early digging. Under the pit.

Looking at Howard, who knows nothing about his son’s entanglement, Chen Mo leaned on the sofa.

"Then you still sell shares."

The disappointment of Howard’s face just emerged, and Chen Mo continued.

"I want 50%."

Howard heard that his eyes were bright. He had intended to save money from Chen Mo, and he had a turnaround, but this is not a long-term solution. It is estimated that selling shares is a matter of time, compared to those investors who only have income in their eyes. The sale of the shares to Chen Mo is completely acceptable, even a good thing.

He and Chen Moping did not study black technology together. With his understanding of Chen Mo, money was not in his eyes. His participation would not only affect the operation of the company, but also let him add a local gold. The Lord and other like-minded research partners.

He does not believe that research will be carried out at a critical time. If the money is not enough, Chen Mo will not go out.