J. Jonah Jameson, editor-in-chief of the Daily Bugle, was in deep shock.
Just in the evening, a group of thugs broke into the newspaper building and took over everyone in a vicious manner.
Jonah didn't know their purpose before, but just now, he figured it out.
They kidnapped Tony Stark!
That famous playboy, genius inventor, billionaire, warmonger with arms deals with the Department of Defense!
It's like talking in sleep, such a fantastic thing has actually been done by these people.
"Oh my god, not only did they kidnap Tony, they beat him up."
Jonah felt his mouth go dry.
This playboy is not in a good condition right now, being carried around like a little chicken.
His hair was messy, his face was bruised, and there were even wine stains on his body, so he had obviously been cleaned up.
The kidnapping was outrageous enough, but they actually tortured the hostages. The mafia organization had no way out.
Jonah felt that tonight, he would witness a murder, and it would not be the playboy who died, but the arrogant Valon.
If you dare to touch Tony Stark, the military will not let Valon go. The Black Hand organization is dead!
In addition to Tony, Jonah is also familiar with another Mr. Obadiah.
He had interviewed Obadiah before. They had dinner together and were considered familiar friends.
Unfortunately, Obadiah was now tied up like a pig, with a rag stuffed in his mouth. He could only be described as covered in bruises.
His whole body was even fattened, it was really miserable!
Jonah had been in journalism for so many years and had reported on so many crazy criminals that he thought he would never be surprised by anything.
But now that his defense was broken, he couldn't figure it out. Are there really desperate lunatics in this world?
[Jonah Jameson was "shocked" by the Black Hand organization and received a small amount of ruby]
This reminder appeared in front of everyone in the Black Hand organization at the same time.
Lasu's eyes lit up.
This is already the third [Red Jade] cash machine.
Work harder!
Ruby's liquidation is just around the corner!
Thinking of this, Lasu started to hone his fists and planned to give Jonah a few blows to try first.
"Rasu, don't be ridiculous."
Walon stopped Rasu's violence and it will be broadcast live soon. The host can't let anything happen at the moment.
He was about to go to the rooftop, but when the prompt refreshed, Valon thought of Jonah.
Valon paused and came to Jonah. After looking up and down, he raised his eyebrows and said.
"You are the famous Jonah Jameson, right? It seems that Mary has entertained you well before?"
Valon smiled, because with Jonah's broken mouth, after he pressed Tony in, he was able to calm down without saying a word.
It seemed that Mary had definitely followed his instructions and dealt with this guy properly before.
"Wa Lone? I know you. I have also reported on the case at the Four Seasons Hotel before."
Jonah stared at Valon, looking at this man in a suit and leather tie with silver hair.
It's hard to imagine that such a gentleman could do such a crazy thing.
"Oh, that's really an honor."
Valon smiled and said disapprovingly.
"I don't feel honored at all. A lunatic like you will definitely not end well."
Jonah raised his mustache and glared at Valon.
"You don't have to worry about my fate, but if you don't cooperate later, your fate will come soon."
"Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you. After all, I have heard of your name."
"Not even the most vicious gangsters in New York City can shut you up."
"So, you can say whatever you want later, and don't be polite to me."
"you sure?"
Jonah looked at Valon in confusion, wondering what this man meant.
"certainly!"
Valon looked at Jonah with satisfaction.
You see, working as a news media requires the spirit of abandoning everything.
He loved that.
Make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the better, and the hotter the news, the better.
What Wallon wants is the headlines, and no one can stop him!
"..."
Jonah looked at Valon and was speechless for a moment.
Vallon subverted his previous understanding of criminals.
Vallon didn't care what Jonah was thinking, he asked Mary.
"Let him tidy up. Is the news broadcast room ready?"
"no problem!"
Behind Mary, stood two younger brothers.
One of them was holding a gun and staring at Jonah eagerly.
The other one was pressing the staff to set up the scene in the live broadcast room, which was basically completed except for Jonah, the news anchor.
"The line has been fixed. I have hired professionals. I will definitely not be intercepted by the New York Police Department!"
Mary is full of confidence and has done a lot of preparation work.
Her purpose is simple, she is a madman, and she likes madmen, so now all she can think about is how to drag Valon into bed.
She was also here to make money as a piggybacker. After all, the price given by Wa Long was very high, and it was worth risking her life.
"It doesn't matter."
However, Valon waved his hand and disapproved.
"Tell them that if the live broadcast is interrupted, Tony will die!"
It's a very simple way to tear up votes, and Wa Long is very skilled at it.
"Cough, cough!"
With one word from Valon, Jonah almost coughed himself to death.
Someone actually dares to rip off Tony Stark. Is there anything crazier than this in the world?
the most important is!
This man is serious!
He really knows how to tear up votes! ! !
Jonah has encountered all kinds of criminals over the years, and he clearly noticed the seriousness of Valon's words.
He's not kidding!
If the live broadcast is cut off, Wa Long will really kill someone!
…
On the rooftop.
Tohru had finished his preparations.
Tony and Obadiah, one on the left and the other on the right, were standing tremblingly on the edge of the rooftop.
The chains on their bodies were connected to the winch on the rooftop. The steel cables in the winch were very long. If they were all released, they would definitely fall to pieces.
"Don't be nervous. We are all people with status. Why haven't we seen such big storms before?"
"It's just a little game, it's gone in the blink of an eye."
"Am I right, Tony?"
Vallon walked slowly to Tony, reached out and groped for a moment on him, and finally found Tony's mobile phone in his right pocket.
"Hey, it's quite advanced, much better than my junk."
Valon took a look at the phone and then pushed it in front of Tony.
"Here, let's make a call."
"Ah!"
Tony sneered, not wanting to talk to Valon.
In his opinion, the New York Police Department will arrive soon, and the military from Rhodes will also be dispatched.
By then, Walloon will have nowhere to escape.
"Tony, it seems you haven't figured out the situation yet."
Vallon said, walking up to Obadiah.
"what you up to!"
"Come to me if you can, don't touch Obadiah!"
Tony shouted excitedly, he had already anticipated what this bastard Valon was going to do.
"Don't worry, Tony."
Before he finished speaking, Vallon stretched out his hand and gave Obadiah a gentle push.
"Woooooo~"
The gagged Obadiah "enjoyed" the "pleasure" of falling at such a rapid speed, his face turned pale and his eyes rolled up.
Dead!
This was the only thought left in his empty brain.
"You crazy person!"
Tony's face was pale and he stared at Valon in disbelief.
He knew that Obadiah was fine. The winch on the rooftop was locked in the slot, and the length of the extended steel cable was limited.
Unless Valon opened the slot of the winch, Obadiah would have fallen a meter or two before stopping.
But this is the newspaper office building of the Daily Bugle. Just thinking about what it feels like to be suspended in mid-air more than 20 stories high makes people shudder.
"Thank you for the compliment!"
Vallon didn't care about Tony's tone.
He handed the phone to Tony with a smile and said in a gentle tone.
"If today was the last day of your life, who would you want to call?"
"Choose one."
