"When Mr. Stark announced that he was Iron Man, he promised America that he would protect us. But in the video just now, we can clearly see that he has a problem even protecting himself. If the whip had deviated a few centimeters to the left, our Mr. Stark might have been cut in half like his expensive sports car..."
"Now we find out that his secretary, a woman named Pepper Potts, has been appointed as the president of Stark Industries. What qualifications does she have? It shows that Stark Industries has fallen..."
Starting early the next morning, almost all news programs on the channels were discussing one thing: the attack on Tony Stark.
Moreover, this incident was extended to various aspects. All the "crazy words" Tony had said before were made into a collection and kept being whipped up, especially the "big words" he shouted in response to the questioning of a senator: "No one can achieve this technology within 20 years", which were played repeatedly.
Not only him, but also the current situation of Stark Industries and the trivial matter of letting an unqualified woman serve as CEO, which is something that no one else should worry about, were reported in great detail, even on such a heavyweight program as the morning news!
It can be seen that those people hiding behind the scenes are already impatient. It is like building momentum in advance. Sometimes, it is not necessary to use force to achieve the goal. The saliva of public opinion can also drown people.
For Dio, such news is like an appetizer before a meal, at least it can make him eat a bigger bowl of rice.
The more trouble Tony got into, the happier he was. If he didn't give this guy something to do, who knows what he would do to bother him again. This was why after he recognized who the madman with the whip was, he didn't deal with the trouble in advance, and didn't even remind Tony to pay attention.
Because there was absolutely no need for this, he hoped that Ivan Vanko would give that guy a good beating, and it would be best if all the "treasures" in Tony's garage were split in half, just to see how that guy would show off next time!
Dio would never admit that he cursed others with such evil intentions because of jealousy. How could he be jealous? They were just sports cars, just a dozen limited edition customized top-of-the-line sports cars!
Will my Lord Dior be jealous!
What happened to Porsche
Do you think anyone can afford a luxury car worth one million dollars
So what if it’s sixty months in installments!
I didn’t pay back the loan on time and I absconded with the car!
Rolls-Royce is amazing!
Can having a dozen top-of-the-line sports cars parked in your garage be enough to show off? Can it be used as a meal? Can it cure your palladium poisoning
If you have the ability, you will die next time, so don’t come to me!
As he was thinking about it, Dio suddenly became angry and immediately picked up the bottle of Fat Otaku Happy Water in front of him and started chugging it. After finishing the bottle of Fat Otaku Happy Water in one breath and burping refreshingly, Dio finally felt calmer. So he lit a cigarette for himself and started puffing away. As the saying goes, smoking a cigarette can make you feel better. Anyway, the guests haven't arrived yet, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
But to be honest, he is at least a wealthy man with more than 10 million US dollars in deposits, and these are not book assets but liquid capital!
Now, some of the people who have made reservations to dine with him might not be able to take out as much cash as he does.
Logically speaking, he should be on his way to the peak of his life. Not only should he start spending money lavishly, he should also be living a happy life every day.
But in reality, he is still working hard to make money every day, and occasionally he has to work overtime in order to fleece a fat sheep.
There is no other reason, it's simply because Africans have a hard time playing pay-to-win games. Other Europeans can hit the target with one shot and pull out miracles with a single draw, but Dio can only rely on the tactic of using a large amount of money to win by quantity!
More than 10 million US dollars does sound like a lot, but for truly wealthy people it might just be the price of a nice car or a luxury yacht. For African gamers who spend their lives playing games, it might just be a boat ticket to sneak across to Europe, and it might even be the kind of black ship that you need to swim across on your own before reaching the destination!
So it’s not that Dio doesn’t want to squander the money, it’s just that his strength doesn’t allow it!
Why not give him a golden finger like the Super Rich System or the Prodigal Son System, which can guarantee that he will reach the peak of his life in minutes!
The time for a cigarette was quickly over, and Dio immediately lost the motivation to continue living in his dream. He leaned back in the chair like a salted fish, feeling pitiful, weak, and helpless.
"Please move aside. You are stepping on the dead skin left by the last customer."
Will, holding a broom and COSing the Shaolin monk, became very impatient and started to drive people away. You are delaying my work, you know, do you think our cleaning fee is for nothing? Even if you are the boss, so what? I will drive you away in a minute, believe it or not
Just like that, Dio, who was reaching the pinnacle of his life in his daydreams, was driven away in disgrace by his own people.
Perhaps it was his decadence that triggered his bad luck. A one-eyed black-boiled egg who looked very cool in a windbreaker pushed the door open and walked in very rudely.
"I'm sorry, but we don't accept guests without reservations. If you admit that your other eye is also blind, I can forgive your rudeness and politely ask you to leave."
He didn't know if he was recently influenced by a certain sharp-tongued guy, but Dio felt that the way he spoke seemed to become more and more aggressive. However, if the target of the attack was this black salted egg, he felt that he could be even more vicious, and it would be best if the other party would never appear in front of him again.
Will, who was cleaning diligently, glanced at his 'compatriot' and immediately raised the broom in his hand, "Hey, friend, which gang are you from? The Hellhounds or the Evil Dragons? If you want to collect protection money, then you have the wrong idea. Don't you know that I, 'Explosive Bear' Will, am here to protect you? The last unlucky guy like you finally crawled out. Do you want to try it too?"
Dio covered his forehead weakly and said, "You are such a funny guy!"
Nick Fury was amused by Will's words, but you have to admit, when he walked out dressed like this, he really looked like a gang leader, and the police might not dare to approach him to question him.
It's the kind that can scare children to tears!
"The Three-Headed Dog of Hell? I remember it seemed to be a local gang in Mexico, or maybe it was the group on the West Coast? But as far as I know, all the gangs with this name are now gone. The cadres, including the leaders, should be picking up soap in various prisons, or maybe picking up soap from each other."
Nick Fury ignored Will holding the broom and sat down by himself.