"Hey, have you figured out your situation now?"
Ah Fen knelt down, reached out and grabbed Obadiah's beard, forcing him to look at her.
"Ah."
Obadiah snorted disdainfully.
"I don't know where you got the courage, but I'm telling you now."
"Stark Industries has military support behind it. If you touch me, you can't run away."
"Now I give you a chance, don't seek death!"
Figure out the situation?
I don’t know who didn’t understand the situation.
They also want to kidnap Tony Stark. These people are crazy about money. I'm afraid they won't be able to spend their lives if they don't get it!
Hanging upside down, like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, he originally thought he had encountered a terrorist organization.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be four delusional thieves!
"Tsk!"
"I find that rich people like you sometimes just feel good about yourself."
Ah Fen stood up, straightened his collar, and said after a slight pause.
"Since you're not awake yet, I'll help you, so that you won't have to wait until our leader comes and you're talking nonsense to make it look like I haven't done anything well."
"You, what do you want to do?"
Obadiah was a little nervous, who knew what these madmen were going to do to him.
"Don't be nervous, look at me, a gentle person like me, why would I get violent with you?"
"Rasu, wash his face and let him wake up."
"no problem!"
Lasu pulled out a washbasin from the corner and threw it under Obadiah's head with a clang.
Then from the corner of the warehouse, they dug out a box of canned beer that they had left over from the last time they drank.
Click!
Rasu pulled the beer tab open.
Tons tons tons tons!
The golden liquid bubbled and bubbled, filling the basin under Obadiah's head.
"Don't say we don't know how to entertain guests. Let's just buy you a drink."
Lasu grinned evilly and stretched out his hand to grab the chain that was hanging Obadiah.
"What are you going to do?"
"Hey, don't mess around!"
As Rasu moved the chain, Obadiah was hanging upside down and started spinning in circles like a top.
Obadiah admits he's panicking now.
He had a bad feeling!
puff!
As Rasu released the iron chain, Obadiah grabbed the ground with his head and fell into the basin. The liquid in the basin immediately submerged him.
The head and pelvic floor were hit, but Obadiah couldn't care less about the pain at the moment.
Bad beer poured crazily from his eyes, nose, and ears.
He swore that he had never drunk such a terrible drink in his life!
Sour and dizzy, a strong sense of suffocation, and the imminent danger of death!
He will die and will be killed by these two lunatics!
This thought flashed through Obadiah's mind, and his body was hanging and struggling violently, like a witch who was executed in the Middle Ages!
"Hahaha!"
Ah Fen on the side looked a little happy as Obadiah blew bubbles in the beer.
"Hey man, where did you get this shit from?"
"The effect is good!"
"oh."
Lasu rubbed his head "silly".
"I came here last night to wash my feet."
"This smell is quite strong. Hurry, hurry up, pull this person up quickly, and don't choke the God of Wealth to death again!"
When Ah Fen heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly ran to the side and started pulling on the chain.
Ho ho ho.
Just drink some wine, why does this guy Lasu bring some spices? If this hurts someone, the boss will definitely skin them both.
"Cough, cough..."
Obadiah came to life again, coughing violently.
His beard was dripping with wine, and the white shirt on his body had been wet from the struggle. He was now in a very embarrassed state.
Where is the arrogant look of the top CEO of Stark Industries from before?
"Look, how happy I am when I drink."
Ah Fen knelt down and pulled Obadiah's bald head over. The two looked at each other and asked again with a smile.
"Do you know who we are now?"
"I know, I know..."
With a violent coughing sound, Obadiah nodded weakly.
"You are members of the Black Hand organization."
"Then who is our boss?"
"Wa, Walong..."
"now it's right."
Ah Fen patted Obadiah's face, extremely satisfied.
"Look at the wine all over your body. Quick, wipe it!"
The rag that Lasu used to wipe his feet was pulled over by Ah Fen, and he wiped it randomly on Obadiah's bald head.
"Oh, this smells like semen, tsk tsk, it's really hard for you."
Ah Fen said, throwing away the rag in his hand with a look of disgust.
"Our boss will be here soon, but remember your answer and behave better later so you don't embarrass me."
Before he finished speaking, the door of the warehouse opened again from the outside.
Valon, wearing a dark green suit and holding a black gold cane, walked in elegantly from outside.
This posture does not look like a robber being targeted by the New York Police Department, but more like a star being pursued by countless fans.
Zhou followed Wa Long in and closed the door.
The warehouse that was originally lit with light became dim again. Except for the small lamp in Ah Fen's hand, the surroundings were pitch black.
"Mr. Obadiah, I have admired your name for a long time and it is an honor to meet you in this way."
"Ahem, cough, me, me too, I'm honored."
Obadiah coughed and nodded.
A good man doesn't want to suffer the immediate consequences. Now he knows that if he doesn't cooperate, these lunatics really dare to kill him.
This group of people has no fear of Stark Industries or the military.
They act frantically only for their own purposes, and they are a group of people who do not consider the consequences at all.
Obadiah admitted he was scared.
He couldn't die here, otherwise what would happen even if Tony avenged him later.
He wants to live, he is the man who wants to become the chairman of Stark Industries!
He will bear this grudge tonight, as long as he can get out alive.
Damn it, the Black Hand organization!
I will definitely kill you!
Obadiah's heart was churning, while Valon and the others suddenly received a reminder.
[Obadiah developed "resentment" against the Black Hand organization and obtained a small amount of ruby]
Boom!
"You kid still dare to disobey?"
Very soon!
Rasu hit Obadiah with a punch.
"Ah, I, I'm not dissatisfied~"
Before he finished speaking, he was greeted by a big foot.
"You're still lying!"
Rasu shouted angrily.
"Haha, don't be so rude."
La Suda was happy, and Valon waved his hand belatedly, looking very caring.
"Mr. Obadiah, do you know why I invited you here?"
"I know, I know."
Obadiah said despite the discomfort.
"Then tell me, what do you know?"
Vallon knelt down and faced Obadiah face to face.
"Don't you just want money? I have money, and I'll give it to you."
Although Obadiah doesn't have as much money as Tony, he is still one of the founders of Stark Industries, so he naturally has a lot of money in his pocket.
"You insulted me."
"I respect you so much and you insult me!"
Walon's face darkened, and he slowly stood up, tapping his black gold cane on the ground.
"Oh, it's true that I like money, but now I want fame even more!"
"Compared to you as a shareholder, that playboy is what I want."
"right!"
At this time, Ah Fen on the side echoed.
"You're a piece of shit!"
"Who knows who you are!"
"I've been sitting in the coffee shop opposite the Stark Industries Building for almost a week!"
"I didn't see that playboy of yours in person."
"I've been waiting for so long, and then I caught you, an old gangster, back here. Bah, that's unlucky!"
