Justin was walking upstairs proudly when suddenly the phone on him rang. He glanced at it, his face changed, and he smiled apologetically to Stryker: "Sorry, I have to take a private call."
Stryker understood, pointed to the conference room at the end of the corridor, and excused himself: "I'm going to the bathroom. Mr. Hammer can sit in the reception room for a while first."
After Stryker left, Justin entered the conference room before answering the phone.
"Mr. Obadiah, do you have any orders?"
Obadiah's angry roar immediately came over the phone.
"Justin Hammer! I didn't give that thing to you to let you cause trouble for others! What about what you promised me? When will you do it?"
"Oh, Mr. Obadiah, you are still so cautious!"
Justin leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs and said casually.
"But you also know that although the design of this strong magnetic armor 2.0 is quite complete, it always needs to be tested in actual combat. After all, there is only one chance to attack. Once it fails, there will be no second time. Then But Tony Stark, you can never be too cautious, right?”
"Don't fool me! Now that this armor has been used, it's impossible to hide it from Tony! There are only a few people who can get the design drawings in his room. He will soon find out on my head. You must Before then, kill him! The sooner the better!"
Obadiah's tone became worse and worse, and he was obviously getting agitated.
"Oops! This is going to be difficult! All the magnetic field warriors I have on hand have died in the previous failure to attack Zhan Liu, and there is no suitable candidate for me at the moment!" Justin flicked the dust on his trousers with his fingers. Continue to be perfunctory.
"If this is the problem, then you don't have to worry. I still have a few magnetic field warriors on hand. You can send me a set of finished products and I will arrange the work!"
"Oops! What a coincidence! All the strong magnetic armors have been sold, and all the vibranium has been used up. No new armors can be produced in a short time." Justin twisted his body and let himself sit down More comfortable.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while before Obadiah's furious voice came over again.
"Justin! You want to default on your debt, right? What? Do you think that now that the military is backing you, I can't do anything to you? Or, do you think that since you become a magnetic field warrior, no one can kill you? ? Is my stuff that easy to get?"
Now that he has broken up, Justin simply stopped being secretive.
He sat up straight, sneered and said sarcastically to Obadiah on the other end of the phone:
"Old man, do you really think I'm a fool? You can obviously produce this thing yourself, why are you giving me an advantage?"
"You made up your mind from the very beginning and wanted me to take the blame for you!"
"When I kill Tony Stark, you can stay out of it, and you can even change yourself and avenge Tony Stark."
"At that time, without Tony Stark to stop you, you can freely produce strong magnetic armor in the Stark Group, right?"
"And with your genuine armor, who will buy my pirated goods?"
"In the end, I just made the knife in your hand for nothing, sold hundreds of suits of armor, and made a little money, while you can sit back and acquire the shares of the entire Stark Group and become the real Stark. The master of the group!"
"If I guessed correctly, you must have asked someone to secretly buy my armor, right? What you need is just the armor produced by Hammer Military Industry. As for the people who do it, you have already prepared it, right? ?”
"However, I'm afraid you didn't expect that I have been on guard against this move of yours for a long time. I didn't just sell the armor indiscriminately just to make money. All buyers must be clean before I am willing to sell! All the ones sold The armors are all numbered, and I will personally take over whoever sells them."
"When the time comes, I will find out who killed Tony Stark."
"So, you can only come to me again!"
"How's it going? I'm right!"
Obadiah was silent for a while, and his voice became calmer.
"Justin, I underestimated you!"
"You see things very clearly. You are worthy of being able to build a military-industrial conglomerate of such scale by relying on copycats."
"But don't forget, even if Tony finds out, what will happen? I just accidentally lost the blueprint of the armor. He will never suspect that I deliberately sold the blueprint to a competitor, right?"
"But since you have produced the armor, there is no need for the Stark Group to hide it!"
"If you don't do what I say, I can ask Stark Group to produce these strong magnetic armors at any time! When the time comes, will the military still support you?"
"What you're worried about right now is that I'm taking advantage of you and treating you as a scapegoat. I believe you must have recorded today's conversation. Now that we've got the conversation out of the way, if you have any other conditions, just ask us. negotiable."
"But if you dare to play tricks on me again, I won't be polite! Or do you think offending Tony Stark is more terrifying than offending me?"
Obadiah's voice was low and hoarse, making Justin sweat break out from behind.
"Haha." He laughed dryly and softened his tone.
"How is it possible? Mr. Obadiah, I have always respected you very much. Isn't this just for self-protection... But are you sure you can solve the trouble afterwards? That's Tony Stark! The most genius guy in the world !”
"snort!"
Obadiah snorted coldly and said coldly:
"Living geniuses are valuable, dead geniuses are just a pile of rotten meat! Only geniuses who can be used by others are qualified to be remembered. Anton Vanke was no less impressive than Howard Stark back then. But who remembers him now?"
Justin secretly wrote down the name Anton Vanke, and then asked tentatively:
"Mr. Obadiah, I plan to first build a position in the stock market and short the shares of Stark Group, and then I plan to take the opportunity to acquire some shares. Regarding this..."
"Short-selling is up to you. Anyway, after Tony Stark's death, the stock market will definitely fluctuate. If you don't do short-selling, others will naturally do short-selling. But you must control the size of the position. It can't be too big. You are a smart person and you must know what to do. How to do it. In addition, the shares you absorb cannot exceed 5%, otherwise, all shareholders will have objections. Also, you do not have a board seat."
Obadiah talked a lot, but because of this, Justin was convinced that Obadiah would never silence him again.
"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate. Leave Tony Stark's affairs to me. You just need to wait for the good news... Chairman Obadiah!"
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Thanks to book friends who are preparing to travel through time!
