Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Dark basement.

Obaday woke up in a daze, smelling the pungent smell of blood in the air, nauseating his stomach acid, followed by a sharp pain in his head.

Am I... dead?

This is where?

hell?

His eyelids moved slightly, and two voices came from his ears. He resisted the desire to open his eyes,

First listen to what hell is like.

"Dead? I saw so much blood on his chest."

"It should be soon. I didn't expect Ah Bao to be so powerful. One paw almost took his heart out."

It turns out I'm not dead yet, which is great. Obadai was overjoyed and was about to open his eyes immediately, but the next words made his heart drop to the bottom again.

"What are you looking for?"

Click!

I... can I go back alive?Obaday's drooping face was shaking and he was on the verge of crying.

He has dealt with businessmen, politicians, soldiers, killers, and terrorists, but he has never seen cannibals.

What's more...he was the one who was about to be eaten.

Unless...they're full.

That's right, it must be daylight now, and Team B must be preparing to rescue me.Support Opadry, you still have so much money, you can definitely go back alive.

Hope rekindled in his heart, he quietly narrowed his eyes.

boom!

Obaday's body trembled and he closed his eyes again. Didn't see me, didn't see me, didn't see me.

"I finished eating so quickly. What should I do if I'm only 3% full?"

"Papa, look, his body seems to be shaking. Is he awake?"

"It should be, let's go and have a look."

Da da!

Da da!

dong dong!

The sound of death's footsteps echoed in his ears, and Obaday's heart began beating involuntarily. He never thought that he would die in this way.

Endless fear filled the air, Obadai's body trembled, and he muttered:

"Don't eat me, don't eat me..."

clap clap!

"Hey, wake up."

"Ah! Don't eat me! My meat is not tasty at all, I have a lot of money! I can give you money!"

Obadiah was like a frightened rabbit, shaking his body wildly. Even so, he still closed his eyes, trying to deceive himself.

After all, when I was a child, as long as I got under the bed, no monsters and monsters could hurt me.

What's going on?

Luke glanced at Happy and found that he was also puzzled.

What's wrong with this old guy... Lark stretched out his hand.

Snapped!

"What's the name of the ghost, take a good look at who I am!"

hiss!

Happy gasped.

The palm print on Obaday's right cheek was clearly visible and showed signs of swelling.

The "casting" was interrupted, and Obadai finally opened his eyes.The two outlines gradually became clear.

It's two men.

One fat and one thin.

So familiar.

Ah!

"Luck...fuc*"

Boom!

Lark blew on his fist: "Old guy."

Obaday passed out gorgeously again.

"Well, didn't we ask him for the contact information of the terrorists?" Happy rubbed his nose and felt a little pain for no reason.

"It's okay, I'll wake him up later. I've been hungry all night, is it easy for me to eat something?"

Lak waved his fist and looked at Happy: "Are you right?"

Happy's mouth twitched and he immediately transformed into a nodding machine:

"Yes yes yes yes!"

count you acquainted...

"Have a meal!"

……

With a basin of water, poor Obadiah woke up again. This time he learned the lesson and huddled in the corner without struggling or whining.

He wasn't even the slightest bit surprised that a creature like a leopard appeared in the basement.

This state is commonly known as - numb.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Lak lowered his fist with regret on his face, gave Pepper a look, and signaled you to go.

Pepper nodded, took out his tablet and started asking, while Jarvis collaborated simultaneously.

Coulson forcibly cut off the power of the villa, and it was fine after restarting.

"What are the contact details of the terrorists."

"How often do you contact me? Is there a password?"

"How many times have you traded with them over the years?"

"Where is your ledger hidden?"

No matter what I asked, Obadiah answered them all, and he seemed to know everything he knew.

At this time, Pepper asked the last question: "How much equity in the company do you hold in total?"

Looking back and forth on Lak, he said timidly, "One hundred, seven percent."

"so little?!"

"so little?!"

Lark pushed Happy away, held his collar and said eagerly:

"Didn't Howard give you % back then, did you sell it? Who did you sell it to?"

This number is really different from what Luck expected. Adding his 10% and Tony's 15%, the total is only 32%.

It's like a slap in the face for the next plan.

He had to ask clearly.

Lark was anxious, and the strength in his hands increased unconsciously. It became more and more difficult for Opadry to breathe when he was pressed against his throat, and his face turned red.

His hands were tied, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Fortunately, Pepper reached out to save him in time, otherwise he, who had just been the chairman for three days, would have died in this basement.

"Cough cough...cough cough...you, a person who has been lying on the bed for more than ten years, why are you so strong?"

Wondering...dream on you. Lark rolled his eyes, he didn't even tell Happy and Pepper this answer.

Of course, neither of them asked.

The person who was abandoned by countless medical masters now wakes up strangely. There is no special reason, and it is impossible to think about it.

Family, no need to explain so much.

"Stop beeping and explain to whom you sold it quickly. All the shares are in your name and they are still scattered."

Obadai thought about it and said:

"A few years ago, I ran into some problems. The economy couldn't turn around. Fortunately, a few directors who had a good relationship with me were willing to help. I sold % of the shares to them at a high price.

You know, they were willing to buy at 5% higher than the market price. At that time, I was so happy that I was crazy. I didn't expect such fools to exist. "

He was a little proud when he said this, and his beard twitched.

A fool indeed!

The three of them looked at him with pity in their eyes.

I don't even know that I was "jumped by a fairy", and I am still complacent.

Lak frowned into a Sichuan character.Quickly think about countermeasures in my heart.

"Jarvis, combined with Tony's private account and Obaday's, how much money can be used?"

"Sir, a total of 30 billion US dollars."

That’s all! Lark's frown deepened.

Compared with the Stark Group's market value of US$100 billion, it is indeed too small. To achieve his goal, at least billion in cash is needed.

Is there any way for me to earn 70 billion US dollars in a week, and it has to be the legal one...Luck is running around in the basement in a hurry.

Robbery? No, it’s too slow;

Rob a bank? Forget it, I don’t have any money in the bank yet;

What else can T-girl do? Do you want me to speculate in stocks... Wait!

Yes, I can trade in stocks.

How did I forget this, what an elm head.Lak slapped himself under the surprised eyes of everyone.

Thinking of what he was about to do, he immediately pulled Pepper aside and began to discuss: "So, so, so, so..."