The Angel of Judgment Through the Marvel World

Wang Quan drove to see Aunt Du Bodu again, now recovering from the death of their son.

The old couple had a pet, walked the dog and drank tea every day, and lived a comfortable life. Seeing that the two of them were living well, Wang Quan was relieved.

Then Wang Quan drove directly to Stark Industries and found Obadiah.

"Mr. Wang Quan, I really admire your name for a long time!"

Obadiah gave Wang Quan a hug as soon as he came up. A 1.9-meter-strong old man would hug you when he came up, which would make people a little scared.

If he didn't know who he was, Wang Quan might really be moved by his enthusiasm and become a friend or something.

But as the first villain of Iron Man, Obadiah is the most scheming, and he looks quite kind, and can easily confuse people.

"Me too, Mr. Obadiah. I am here to discuss cooperation. I would like to thank your subordinate Rose for helping me in the past."

Although he despises this person, Wang Quan doesn't want to get involved in his and Stark's affairs, at least not yet.

After all, the last time I met Tony Stark was not a pleasant one. If Tony hadn't had a great influence on the future plot, King Quan wouldn't bother to interfere with his affairs.

"You came this time just to show your gratitude, right?"

Obadiah went straight to the point. The extraction given to him last time had been damaged due to research, and he was in urgent need of new equipment.

"That's easy to say. I have specially prepared new equipment this time, which will definitely be of great use to you."

Wang Quan was sitting on the leather sofa in his office, crossing his legs and looking confident.

Seeing that the royal thing was like this, Obadiah became even more curious about it. What could it be that could make him so confident?

"This is it!"

Wang Quan took out a green bead with a rope in the middle, which could be worn around the neck.

"Uh...that's it?"

Obadiah took it doubtfully, and was even more confused as to what kind of treasure this bead that looked like one bought from a street stall could be.

"That's it, it can save lives at critical moments."

"Yeah?

Obadiah was still doubtful, waiting for the king's explanation.

"This is called a healing orb, or a mung bean. It makes you recover faster from injuries."

If you want to sell goods, you have to be patient, so Wang Quan had to explain to him slowly.

"It's like, if you are injured, it takes a hundred days to recover. If you wear this, it only takes 66 days to recover."

Obadiah squinted his eyes and nodded repeatedly. He understood the words, but he didn't believe it too much.

"Well, let's do an experiment and you find someone."

Wang Quan saw that he still didn't believe it, so he wanted to do an experiment to prove himself.

Soon, one of his bodyguards walked in.

"As much as he is."

Obadiah asked, pointing to the two-meter-tall bodyguard.

"Of course."

It is really suitable for young people to do this kind of experiment.

After all, the 50.00% basic life recovery mainly depends on the individual's recovery ability.

Wang Quan slashed the big man's arm with a dagger, and blood flowed down.

Then Wang Quan took out five more healing orbs and asked for a bodyguard.

This bodyguard was also a ruthless person. He didn't say a word, he just clenched his fists and endured it.

Including the ones just taken out, Wang Quan gave the bodyguard a total of six orbs.

Obadiah stared at the wound. It usually took five or six days of rest for the wound to scab.

The total of these few orbs can almost achieve a recovery effect of [-]%.

The wound was healing slowly, but it was visible to the naked eye, and Obadiah was very happy about it.

As a cunning businessman, he certainly knew the value.

Think about it, a person has an accident and is dying. His vitality can no longer support the doctors and others to complete the operation.

But things are different now. If the hospital had this, half of the people who should have died would be able to survive.

"I bought it. I wonder how much of this orb Mr. Wang can provide."

"This is..."

King Quan really didn’t think much about the value of this thing. As one of the best cheap equipment in the league, King Quan said that he could have as much as he wanted.

However, if there are too many things, they will be worthless, so the royal power must control the quantity.

They couldn't study it anyway, so they might as well wear it themselves. They might be able to save a life at a critical moment.

"One hundred knives, one hundred in total, give me a small target, how about that?"

Wang Quan was a lion's mouth, but Obadiah felt that the healing orb was of particularly high value.

Once this thing is mass-produced, the return will be immeasurable. One hundred million dollars is acceptable.

As for the failure of the last research and extraction, Obadiah does not think there is a problem with the equipment.

The success of that research was not achieved through thousands of research experiments.

It only takes a handful of extraction, and if it is damaged, it is gone. Millions of dollars are wasted like this, but people in their position don't care at all.

Besides, the identity of the king has long been a tacit secret among the powerful.

Doing business with him and becoming friends will definitely be of great benefit, but that is just the existence of freemasonry.

"Happy cooperation!"

Obadiah took out two glasses of red wine, drank one with Wang Quan, and announced the establishment of this cooperation.

Wang Quan directly summoned a hundred healing orbs and gave them to Obadiah. The few summoned in advance were regarded as gifts.

When Obadiah saw this, he was very sensible and took out the top black gold card of the upper class.

Whether you go to a five-star hotel, fly first class on a plane, or buy a luxury car or villa, you will be treated at the highest level.

Although Wang Quan is now quite wealthy, if he wants to have a black gold card, Wang Quan's current worth is not enough.

The [-] million knives were quickly received, and Wang Quan drove out of Stark Industrial Park.

"Where are you going next?"

Wang Quan drove slowly on the road, thinking about what else needed to be done, and the pedestrians on the road were also talking about it.

"If you don't drive fast in a Lamborghini, you're really wasting your time."

"That's right. It looks like I just bought a new car and I'm trying to show off."

"But the man who drives a Lamborghini with one hand is so handsome. I wonder if he has a girlfriend."

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"Let's go to the White House. I've never taken pictures before. If I tell my son about it in the future, he probably won't believe it either."

Idle was idle, Wang Quan stepped on the accelerator, the original speed was 30, and it went straight to [-].

After the whistling sound, more people noticed him, but before they could discuss it, the royal power disappeared from their sight.

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