Chapter 33

The only thing missing is that no one thought that the small forces instigated by the two clans would suddenly attack Wang Kun's family. In fact, they were also motivated temporarily. Chen Mo was on the plane when Hydra received the news. He couldn't get in touch with him at all. After getting off the plane, he took Howard to the martial arts museum, and the intelligence personnel didn't report for the time being.

The special agent of Hydra arranged around the martial arts school also received the task of protecting the martial arts school secretly and eliminating the enemies. Without the order of Chen Mo, he would not act rashly.

All of this can only be said to be coincidental. If Chen Mo is in Europe, he can also immediately receive intelligence and command agent Hydra to rescue the hostages and eliminate the hidden dangers.

Fortunately, Chen Mo came back in time, so he brought his own team to kill him. After all, if agent hydra can not use it, it's better not to move, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

The sound of gunfire downstairs finally stopped, but after a long time, no one came in to pay back, and Freud's bad feeling grew stronger.

Reaching for the cigar clipper on the table, Freud's hand trembled a little. He finished cutting the cigar for a while. Just as he picked up the match and was ready to light it, a sound of footsteps sounded in the corridor. Slowly approaching, Freud trembled in his heart and looked up at the door with complicated eyes.

Footsteps outside the door, followed by the door of the office was pushed open, seven figures wearing the same black combat uniform strided in.

"It's really you!"

At the moment of seeing Chen Mo, Freud's face changed, his cigar fell on the table, and the whole person was sitting in the boss's chair, his face was as gray as a sheet.

He knew that his family was finished, and so was he!

Chen Mo looks at the man sitting behind the luxury desk and slowly raises his gun. He doesn't like nonsense. At this moment, there is no need to say more.

Freud closed his eyes in despair, with a strong sense of regret in his heart. He clearly knew Chen Mo's terrible strength and why he had to be smart enough to fight against the martial arts school.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Although there was a pistol hidden under the table, Freud, who had a deep understanding of Chen Mo's strength, knew very well that the other side would not give him a chance to touch the gun at all.

Chen Mo coldly pointed the muzzle of the gun to his forehead, and looked at the last kingpin who was waiting for his death. Chen Mo had no pity. He had chosen all his own ways. Since he had chosen a wrong way to die, let's go all the way!

"Bang!"

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That night, the headquarters of the two major mafia families in Brooklyn were swept by Chen Mo and his party, and the core members of the two families were almost destroyed. The underground forces in Brooklyn were greatly shaken, and the whole underground structure will face a reshuffle.

At this time, Howard, with a cigar in his mouth, walked in behind Chen Mo excitedly.

"What a thrill tonight! ha-ha! We're rich! "

As he spoke, he looked at Huang Quan's hands.

Huang Quan and Han Qing are carrying a heavy suitcase to the martial arts school.

The coffers of the two families were packed and moved back. The two families controlled the underground forces of Brooklyn for decades, and the accumulated wealth was an astronomical number.

"No, I'm rich!" Chen Mo's voice came coldly from the sofa.

Howard quickly ran to the sofa and sat down. He said pleasantly, "come on, I've done my best tonight!"

Chen Mo nodded, and Howard's face flashed a smile. "Yes, you've got the most shots, and you've got the most firepower. Most of the people I've killed are aiming at your head."

Howard was embarrassed when he heard that. He knew that he was a little too excited tonight. If Chen Mo had not taken care of him, he would not have known how many times he had been killed.

Seeing him sitting on the sofa and not talking, Chen Mo asked lightly, "are you short of money?"

Howard is the largest arms supplier in the United States. Stark group has a market value of more than US $100 million. Although the wealth obtained from the two families is equal to half of his company, it doesn't make him lose his temper.

"The research of anti gravity technology is too expensive, and the company's working capital is almost spent by me." Howard raised his head and looked at Chen Mo bitterly. "I'm much poorer than you now!"

Howard is not a pure businessman after all. His interest is more focused on the research and development of new technology. He can work in the laboratory for several days without eating or sleeping. He doesn't think about money at all. However, his research is the most expensive one. It's estimated that this time he didn't take it back, played a big game, and soon brought the company down.

"I know you still have a lot of money, or the Mafia will stare at you? The doctor told me that you are paying for his experiment now. You can tell me whether to help or not! "

Howard said, holding up the cigar that he had brought from Freud, took a hard breath, and slowly spit out, "if you don't help me, I'll only sell shares, and then there will be a group of troublesome shareholders nagging in my ear all the time."

Imagine that picture, Howard's face unwilling, then look at Chen Mo expectantly.Howard is a techno maniac. He only set up stark group to transform his experimental results and make money for him to continue his research. All the shares of the whole group are in his own hands, so he can wilfully spend the company's working capital almost all and have to sell shares.

Chen Mo suspects that later all the shareholders of stark group came here. In Iron Man 1, Tony was raised by obadya's board of directors. Thanks to his father, he dug a hole for him early.

Looking at Howard, who knew nothing about his son's going to die, Chen Mo leaned on the sofa.

"Then you'd better sell the shares."

The disappointment on Howard's face just emerged, Chen Mo continued.

"I want 50 percent."

Howard's eyes brightened when he heard that he had intended to save the emergency and turn around some money from Chen Mo, but this is not a long-term plan after all. It's probably sooner or later to sell shares. Compared with those investors who only have income in their eyes, selling shares to Chen Mo is completely acceptable, even a good thing.

He and Chen moping studied black technology together. Based on his understanding of Chen moping, money didn't matter in his eyes at all. His participation would not affect the operation of the company, on the contrary, it would make him have a local tycoon and a research partner with similar aspirations.

He didn't believe that when the research was at the critical stage, Chen would not go out if the money was not enough.