[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

On the other side, Stan looked gloomy at the high-spirited young chairman on the screen, picked up the phone, and said to the person on the other side of the phone: "It seems that there is no time for you to prepare slowly. Within three days, he must die." .”

"I probably understand why you are so anxious to kill him." The person opposite said in a rather strange tone, "It turns out that he has grasped your lifeline."

"I don't think this is something you need to manage." Stan said coldly.

"I just don't understand why you are in such a hurry." The other person said curiously, "Even if I'm just a killer leader, I know that it is absolutely impossible for Green to disclose the matter of your Stark Industries.

Since he has known about your arms smuggling for so long and has never exposed it, why did he choose to push himself to the top at this cusp?He clearly knew that someone wanted his life. "

"..." Stan was silent for a while, and then said: "It's normal if you don't understand, just do it, don't ask questions."

"I just need a reasonable explanation. It is not a simple matter to ensure that a guarded person is killed within three days. We can only use extraordinary means."

He said to the other side, "Give me a reason why he must be killed within three days, otherwise I can't let my brothers take risks."

"Simple..." Stan replied, "Because of Tony Stark."

"What?" The opposite party obviously didn't understand Stan's meaning.

"You ask me why he has known about the arms smuggling of Stark Industries for so long, but he has never exposed it—it's because of Tony Stark."

Stein analyzed patiently, "Stark Industries can gain a firm foothold in the United States and have a detached position in the military and political circles, relying on Tony Stark's constantly updated technological level and high-tech weapons. guarantee of national power;

It is precisely because of this that Emmanuel Green is unwilling to expose information about arms smuggling. "

"Because he knows that once exposed, he will receive triple pressure from the capital, the political circle, and the military, and it will be thankless." The opposite party understood the meaning of Stan's words.

"Yes, but Tony Stark is not equivalent to Stark Industries, understand?" Stein said.

"You mean...Green already knew that Tony Stark was not involved in arms smuggling?"

"Obviously," Stan said, "Once Tony Stark is not involved in this matter, then the only thing he has to deal with is the management.

If people in the political circles and the military know that Stark is playing the role of a victim in this matter, they will only stand in the united front with the Green Group, and then I will be the one who will be under triple pressure. "

"Wow..." The other person was silent for a while, and then sighed, "Sure enough, there is no one who can climb to your position, who is not a hard-headed stubble who is thoughtful and scheming."

"Green is even scarier and more difficult to deal with than I imagined, at a young age..." Stan stared at the young chairman standing in front of the camera on the screen with gloomy eyes.

Just a press conference completely changed the passive situation.

Instead, they were being led by the nose while hiding in the dark, and they had to act without sufficient preparation and take greater risks.

How much information Emmanuel Green has, they have no idea.

"Fortunately, we have nothing to hold in his hands for electrocution." The other side said with self-deprecation.

"So you guys have to kill Emanuel Green before the next press conference and make sure he keeps the secret in his stomach," Stein said. "You only have three days."

"To be honest, it's difficult." said the other side.

"Triple the price," Stein said.

"Five times..." The other side simply raised the price.

"Okay..." Stan agreed without hesitation.

"Happily..." said the other person, "Don't worry, we will let him take this secret into his grave."

On the other side, the press conference was over, Emmanuel walked off the stage, rejected the continuous questions from the reporters, opened the door and walked out.

He immediately saw Coffey and the spokesperson who were staring at the door.

"Okay, don't stay here, what should you do?" Emanuel said with a little amused feeling.

"Boss, to be honest." Kofi still maintained a stunned expression, "You were so handsome just now."

"Aren't I usually handsome?" Emanuel, who was in a good mood, even joked with Kofi.

It was good not to say this, but after saying it, Kofi and the spokesperson were so shocked that they almost had a myocardial infarction.

Help!This is not the boss they know!

Emanuel didn't have time to care about what the two of them thought. Before the next press conference came, he had many, many things to do.

The most important thing is to find out who the traitor in Stark Industries is.

At least half of what he just said at the press conference was a bluff, but to those who wanted to kill him, these words were completely different.

He didn't know who those guys were, and similarly, those guys didn't know how much information he had.

His purpose is to turn the battle between a blind person and a normal person into a battle between two blind people, and completely put this life-and-death struggle on the stage of the world's attention.

He glanced at the roster on the glass table that he had put aside, and went through the list of everyone who participated in the summit from Stark Industries in his mind.

Whether this plan to lure the snake out of the hole can be successful depends on the global new energy summit held in Washington DC the night after tomorrow.

This was the only chance he had to show up in public during these three days, and the other party would definitely not let go of this only chance, and would use extreme means to kill him recklessly.

Even if these people knew that this might be a trap, they had to step in, because this was a gamble with life and future as a bet, and not betting was tantamount to admitting defeat.

As long as the opponent starts to mess around, then their plan will definitely go wrong.And these mistakes are Emmanuel's opportunities.

And as long as he seizes this opportunity, he will never let the tiger go back to the mountain.

"By the way, boss." Coffey said, "Mr. Coulson, who claims to be an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., said that he had a private appointment with you?"

Emanuel frowned. He quickly searched for the name Coulson in his brain, but found no clues.

However, S.H.I.E.L.D. had some impressions. After contacting the case that happened a few days ago, he probably understood the reason for Coulson's visit.

"Well..." Emmanuel nodded, "Let him go to the reception room and wait for a while."

"Okay..." Coffey nodded.

10 minute later.

Emanuel pushed open the door of the reception room, put the documents in his hand on the coffee table, and looked up at the young man with a tall hairline who stood up from the sofa.

The other party was wearing a meticulous and decent suit. He was not tall, but he had a restrained and calm temperament and bright eyes.

Emanuel is very familiar with this kind of temperament and eyes, which are the characteristics of a smart person, and the polite smile on his face is also a standard professional smile that Emanuel is very familiar with, that is, a mask.

"Mr. Green, good morning." Coulson extended his hand very politely, "It's an honor to meet you."

He knew very well that if it wasn't for SHIELD's meeting with this rich man, he probably wouldn't be able to see this famous overseas business tycoon today.

Emmanuel stretched out his hand and gently shook the other's hand, nodded slightly: "Good morning, sir."

The two sat down on the sofa in the reception room, and Kofi came over with black tea and filled a cup for each of them.

"Thank you..." Coulson thanked very politely.

"Mr. Coulson, what can SHIELD ask me for?" Emanuel didn't touch the black tea on the table, but looked at Coulson calmly and asked slowly.

Coulson glanced at Coffey.

Coffey understood immediately, put the teapot in his hand aside, and said to Emanuel, "Sir, I'm going to do other things first. If you need anything, you can call me anytime."

Emanuel nodded.

After Kofi left, Coulson said, "I came to you to talk about the incident the night before yesterday."

"I'm beginning to wonder if your S.H.I.E.L.D. agency is an agency similar to the FBI. Are you here to investigate the case?" Emanuel said.

"No..." Coulson shook his head, "The death conditions of the "electrocuted" people are very strange, we just want to know the real cause of their death. "

"How strange?" Emmanuel asked.

"They were killed by some kind of energy weapon. They were killed instantly. We have never seen such a weapon."

"The exact situation is still unclear, and we are still in the process of extracting and analyzing the energy," Coulson said.

"It has nothing to do with me." Emanuel said, "I didn't kill them."

"To be honest, Mr. Green, we didn't really expect much from the answer to this question."

Coulson smiled, but the smile obviously didn't reach his eyes, "Can we know why "electrocution" killed you? "

"They are a hired gang." Emanuel said, "I don't know who is behind them. Shouldn't this be the object of your investigation?"

"We have suspected Hydra, but the clues are not clear. Electrocution is not much related to Hydra."

"Given what you just said publicly, we have reason to believe that you know who is behind the scenes," Coulson said.

Emmanuel narrowed his eyes, leaned on the sofa, and smiled: "I don't know."

"Really?" Coulson obviously didn't believe it.

Emanuel shook his head: "I really don't know."

Coulson glanced at Emmanuel and understood.

S.H.I.E.L.D. did not gain Emanuel's trust.In other words, it is far from "trust".

"I believe this attack should have caused some distress to Mr Green."

Coulson thought about it and said, "And our S.H.I.E.L.D. agency may be able to help you solve these troubles."

"Oh?" Emanuel raised his eyebrows.

"I heard that your bodyguards were responsible for this attack?" Coulson asked, "We can provide you with enough bodyguards to deal with all the dangers, so that you can spend these few days safely."

He is very clear about the danger that Emanuel's speech this morning will bring him. At this time, Emanuel must need a reliable enough guard.

"No need." Emmanuel said.

This surprised Coulson. He frowned and said, "Mr. Green, I know you don't trust S.H.I.E.L.D., but for the sake of national security and social stability, please let go of your prejudices. We just want to protect you .”

It's protection, not surveillance.

Besides, the one assigned to Emmanuel probably wouldn't be able to play any monitoring role.

Emanuel was silent for a moment, and quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

He is indeed in a relatively dangerous period now. Although he has the ability to protect himself, once he really makes a move, it will inevitably expose the problem of his extraordinary ability.

It is a good plan to let people from S.H.I.E.L.D. protect themselves. The only thing that needs to be vigilant is the exposure of superpowers in daily activities, but this is still controllable. After all, Emanuel has successfully concealed it for so many years.

Moreover, if you reject S.H.I.E.L.D. for no reason, it may also cause unnecessary suspicion, which is the last thing Emanuel wants.Accepting it openly and generously seems to be very magnanimous.

So he finally let go: "Yes, you can ask that bodyguard to give the resume to my assistant, and I will read it carefully."

CV……

Coulson was silent for a while, and finally nodded, showing a smile, stood up and shook hands with Emmanuel: "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Green, if there are any clues about the person who killed the electrocution, Please contact me, here is my business card."

Emmanuel took the business card and put it on the coffee table: "OK..."