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Chapter 482 Investing in Black Panthers
Those who followed this TV interview were not just ordinary people, but also those who were hidden in the dark.

New York, already in the war with Transformers, has become the ruins of a battlefield like hell on earth.The mercenaries led by Eric Colmongo also participated in this battle, but their task was not to destroy the Transformers, but to protect this seemingly inconspicuous building.

This building is the headquarters of an investment company. This investment company is very strange. It looks completely different from those financial companies on Wall Street. It has huge financial resources but acts mysteriously.

Among them, in this war against Transformers, this company even sent hired mercenaries to drag back many killed Transformers!

Is an investment company also engaged in some shady business?

Eric Colmongo thought to himself as he stepped out of the elevator.

When he was watching an interview with Iron Man Tony Stark with his good friend Ulysses Crowe, he was taken upstairs and said that the boss of the investment company wanted to see him.

The visitor took him directly to the luxurious and large office on the top floor, then closed the door and left.In the big office, there was only one person, who was also sitting on the sofa, watching the interview on the TV screen.

This person looks very young, a heroic woman with blond hair, dressed in a typical androgynous style.Seeing Eric come in, she pointed to the sofa beside her and said, "Please sit down, Mr. Colmongo."

Eric Colmongo sat down as promised, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

"Iron Man, what do you think of this man?" Gabriel asked casually.

"A crazy genius!" Eric Colmongo replied, "But the steel armor he built is very powerful. Unfortunately, the core of this steel armor is the Ark reactor. No one can get this technology."

"Ha! The Ark Reactor!" Gabriel said with some disapproval, "How does Transformers' energy source, the so-called fire, compare with the Ark Reactor?"

Eric Colmongo was taken aback for a moment, and cursed inwardly: Damn it!Why didn't I think of this question!
At this moment, after receiving Gabriel's inadvertent reminder, Eric Colemongo's mind seemed to be stirred alive by a big hand, and he thought of a lot.

"Mr. Colemonger, if you use V metal to build the body of Transformers, combined with the fire of Transformers, what do you think will happen compared to Iron Man's steel armor?" Gabriel said again.

This time, Eric Colmongo seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, his whole mind was full of thunderbolts, and his whole body immediately became sharp and sharp like a sword drawn from its sheath.

But in front of his murderous aura, Gabriel was still so calm, with a faint smile on his face, just looking at him like this.

"Mr. Colemongo, don't be so shocked, we are your friends, not your enemies!" Gabriel said lightly, "You want to return to your homeland and get what you deserve, the throne, respect, Dignity, you can't achieve it with your mercenaries alone, and we can help you realize this lifelong wish!"

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Eric Colemongo's mind. The ups and downs he had spent since he was a child allowed him to gain insight into human nature and human hearts. Explain that they already know about his past and his entanglements with his hometown.

"What do you want?" Eric Colemongo put away his sharp edge and asked in a deep voice.

"Investment!" Gabriel replied with a smile, "Eric, we are a private equity investment company. You know, investment means risk and return, and it is investing in "people" and his team! And you , we think it is a very good investment object, high risk, high return!"

There was a flicker of frenzy in Eric Colmongo's eyes, and then a shadow. He took a deep breath and replied, "But, I can't go back to my hometown."

"Of course!" Gabriel replied flatly, "The murderer who killed your father is still sitting high on the throne, all tribes, all clansmen, are prostrate in his shadow, of course you Unable to return to my hometown, let alone sit on that high throne. But..."

"But... what?" Eric Colmongo asked, eyes narrowed.

"But if the old king dies and the high throne needs a new king, are you still prepared to take your mercenary team and wander around the world?" Gabriel said lightly.

This is a heart-pounding remark, but Gabriel said it so lightly that Eric Colemongo's heart trembled.

The more he pondered over the notes left by his father, the more deeply he understood his hometown, the more Eric Colmongo felt the unfathomableness of his hometown, the mysterious metal, the traditional customs, the primitiveness and backwardness on the surface, But it conceals the advanced technology that can not lose to Iron Man!And all of this is controlled by the king on the high throne, that black panther like a black panther!

However, the longing deep in Eric Colmongo's heart, like a flame, has never been extinguished.

At this moment, Eric Colemongo felt his mouth dry, he took a deep breath, and asked in a somewhat distorted voice: "How are you going to invest?"

Gabriel stood up with a smile and greeted, "Come on, Eric, let's discuss the details of the investment together!"

She took Eric Colmongo into the small office inside the big office, where the business was discussed. An hour later, Eric Colemongo walked out of the office with a relaxed walk and a serious expression on his face. With a light that has never been seen before, it is confident and confident.

In the office, Gabriel looked at the back of Eric Colemongo leaving, dialed the phone, his face became serious, and said: "Boss! We have already negotiated the investment in the Black Panther."

"Very good!" A low and hoarse voice came out of the phone, "This is a very good investment! You put down other things at hand and concentrate on dealing with this investment. You can mobilize all you think Resources are needed, just be careful not to draw attention to yourself."

"Yes! Boss! I understand!" Gabriel replied respectfully.

She didn't ask any more questions, and she didn't ask who should take over the other matters at hand. After putting down the phone, she looked at the closed office door, wondering in her heart how to make this matter safe.

(End of this chapter)