Meiman's mutant necromancer

Chapter 160 The Old Man
"Who is it?" Tony was a little curious. Is there anyone else who can replace him in the field of weapons?
"The Osborne Group once competed with your company in terms of weaponry and energy, but they all failed, but their products still have a certain imagination. Well, they are better than those rags from Hammer Industries."

"Osborne Group, you are not the one in the night of the devil"

"Yes, I killed Norman Osborn because he was already possessed, but this does not prevent me from considering Harry Osborn as a friend. He is a good friend."

"Then he knows it's you"

"To be precise, I killed the demon Osborn, and Harry's father was already devoured by the demon."

Tony raised his eyebrows, expressing that he could understand what he did, but obviously he misunderstood.

"Okay, don't act like you're going to keep a secret for me. I've told Harry the whole story, and he understands what I'm doing. Otherwise, you think I'd hand over such a dangerous project to an unstable factor."

"Wow, your friend Harry is simply a holy son." Tony expressed his admiration for Harry. He put himself in his shoes and thought about it, thinking he couldn't do it.

"Yes, I think so too." Thanks to the venom, Harry possessed by it has the potential to develop in the direction of the Crusaders. He hates all evil things. With his posture, if Nuo Man Osborne is still alive, and Harry may be able to kill his relatives with tears. Kane is glad that he knew Harry before, otherwise, with his appearance and proficient spells, it would not be wrong for him to be chased and purified by Harry all over the world impossible.

"So, if you hand over the research and development of weapons to Harry, you can rest assured."

"Well, if that's the case, why not just transfer Stark Industries' military R&D center to Harry. Pep was still complaining to me two days ago that there are many employees there who have nowhere to go." Tony thought for a while , suddenly made a sentence.

"You are too generous." Kane looked at Tony. He didn't know much about business, but he also knew that it would be a prodigal thing to give someone a research and development center so casually, "I'd better someday Ask Pep and Harry out for a private talk."

"Whatever, just ask Pep for company matters." Tony didn't mind at all that Pep became more and more like a president. "Okay, now that the personnel and equipment issues have been resolved, you can relax a little bit."

"Relax?" Kane shook his head, "Tony, you don't understand, have you ever had the same nightmare for a long time, in which countless aliens descended from the sky and slaughtered your unarmed neighbors, Then there is the army of robots vowing to kill all human beings, and creatures from other dimensions are eyeing the earth, and even within human beings, there are countless evil organizations that want to control the whole world. Do you think it is possible for me to relax? "

"Kane, you're just too pessimistic. Don't think too much, drink a glass of wine, get a good night's sleep, and you'll be fine tomorrow." Tony filled him with another glass of wine, patted him on the shoulder and touched him. Drank a glass.

"I hope so too. By the way, Tony, do you have any clues about the Hydra I asked you to check last time?"

"All the information stays at the end of World War II. Are you sure they still exist? That's not what my father's diary says. He thinks that Hydra has died with the death of the Red Skull."

"The horror of Hydra lies in its brainwashing ability. I have no evidence to prove that they exist, and I hope they do not exist. However, what happened to Hammer Industries reminded me that what organization can hide from SHIELD And your search to hide a terrorist trying to attack the American mainland, even if they are not HYDRA, there must be something else."

Tony thought for a while, and agreed with Kane's words. An organization that Jarvis couldn't find a trace is indeed worthy of attention. "Well, I will continue to let Jarvis track down their whereabouts."

"Hopefully everything works out in time."

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At this moment, in the office that Hei Kong had been to, Jin Bing was sitting impressively behind his desk, while a well-dressed white-haired old man was sitting opposite him.

"Hehe, how is it, Mr. Jin Bin, how does it feel to be the only underground emperor in New York City."

"Why did you help me?" Such words did not make Jin Bin feel any disturbance.

"Two reasons." The old man smiled and leaned on the large seat and said, "First, I don't like that guy named Hei Kong very much. His existence has sharply reduced my normal income. You know, The souls of those villains under your command are scarce resources in hell, and he actually wants them not to come down, how can this be possible."

"Secondly, instead of negotiating with several leaders one by one, it is more straightforward to negotiate with a single leader. What do you think, Mr. Jin Bin?"

"Purpose?" Jin Bin was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy. The first time this guy appeared in his office out of nowhere, he told Jin Bin all of Hei Kong's abilities, and at the same time gave him a suggestion, which is to tease Hei Kong Kong went to catch Matt, and at the same time invited all the bosses in New York City to visit the transformation ceremony. The reason is of course the ability to die.

Jin is certainly not a guy who can be manipulated by others, but the temptation of this suggestion is too great. First of all, he can provoke a conflict between the black sky and the superheroes, and he will not suffer no matter who wins. At the same time, New York Other bosses in the city will also be planted in it. Although they cooperate with each other and usually do not interfere with the water in the well, there is only so much water in the pond. Of course, it is more enjoyable to drink alone than several people together.

So, in the end, he followed the old man's plan. Unexpectedly, it went so smoothly. The three bosses all died unexpectedly, and that annoying Hei Kong and the entire Hand Association disappeared without a trace, and he, Jin Bing, became the biggest culprit in the whole incident. The beneficiary, of course, would be better if the old man in front of him no longer appeared.

"Hehe, it's very simple and easy. Hell is in urgent need of a batch of souls recently. How about a hundred a month? It's not a difficult task for the Emperor of New York."

"It's impossible. If those three guys are dead, all the police in New York will turn their attention to me. I will give you a hundred souls a month, and you will be able to go to jail to talk to me about business soon, and , Those superheroes have nothing to lose, they will definitely come to hinder me."

"Then, I'll solve the superhero problem, how about you deal with those policemen?" The old man suggested with a smile while looking straight at Jin Bin.

Jin looked into the eyes of the old man, and seemed to see flames burning in them, and in the middle of the flames, there seemed to be the figure of his most beloved person.

(End of this chapter)