Early morning the next day, the group embarked on the reverse flight.
Jason is not worried that S.H.I.E.L.D will attack the sub-base in the Middle East.
Until the Foundation headquarters is not found, the senior management of S.H.I.E.L.D would not be alarmed as long as they did not collectively suffer from brain damage.
[A/N: Funny thing is that the headquarter do not exist, lmao]
As for what to do when there is a headquarters in the future?
Well, would he still care about the S.H.I.E.L.D then?
After returning to his villa, Jason left Phil and May, leaving only Natasha with him. As for the reason?
Well, he definitely needs personal protection.
[A/N: Sure~Sure]
After taking the bath, Jason sat on the sofa wrapped in a bath towel, enjoying a massage from Marvel's top beauty agent, while watching the news on TV.
The news on TV was the news that Stark had been rescued.
"As the chairman of Stark Industrial Group, I announce that Stark Industrial Group will close all arms manufacturing departments and cancel all arms transactions starting today!"
As the last sentence fell, the live interview was pushed to a climax.
The stock of Stark Industrial Group, which had a rebounding trend, directly suffered an unprecedented plunge.
Jason is not interested in all of this. The Stark group is so big, that even if the stocks plunge to 0, Tony would still be one of the richest people on earth.
At this moment, the old housekeeper came over with a satellite phone and said respectfully, "Master, It's a phone call for you! It's the seller's phone number."
"Seller's phone number?"
The first thing Jason thought of was the seller of nuclear bombs.
"Where's my money? It's been half a month. Didn't your smuggling group guarantee that the money from selling nuclear bombs would be credited to my account within half a month?" A low voice came from the phone.
Hearing this, Jason raised his eyebrows.
If the other party didn't mention this matter, he almost forgot that he still owed others a nuclear warhead.
Jason said blankly: "Sorry! Our group has stopped doing that business. As for the nuclear bomb you want? You can give me an address, and I'll have someone deliver it to you later."
Hearing Jason's words, the person on the other end of the phone exploded with a temper instantly.
"Fu*k! After doing all this, you're saying that you'll stop the transaction? What do you think this is? Some Grocery shopping?"
"Listen! Boy, I know your goddamn father is dead, and it's a little rough for you to take over the smuggling group, but that's not the reason why you should cheat on me.
I, Obidiah, do not have time to waste on you, now I only want money, I ONLY WANT MY MONEY!! "
"If the money from the nuclear bomb sale doesn't reach my account within three days, I will come to you to get it in person, but then things won't be so simple. If I want to trample you to death, it will be easier than crushing an ant." Obadiah hung up the phone directly after speaking angrily.
Because Tony made an assertion, he directly shut down the manufacturing and sale of arms.
In order to stabilize the stock market of Stark Industrial Group, Obadiah can only pour money into it frantically.
But the problem is that the money he has earned over the years is simply not enough to stabilize the stock market, so Obadiah thought of the nuclear bomb transaction not long ago.
Although that thing is only 1 billion, Money is still Money, no matter how little it is.
"Obadiah?" Standing behind him, Natasha, who was massaging Jason, raised an eyebrow when she heard the name.
She seems to have accidentally discovered another piece of information that is worth this whole ordeal.
Obadiah Stane, the Vice-president of Stark Industries, this man is still smuggling arms and talking about nuclear weapons!
[A/N: I'm confused, whether he's Vice president, CEO or he holds some other position]
Jason was equally thoughtful.
He didn't expect his seller to be the villain in Iron Man.
"Things are really getting interesting."
Jason squinted, enjoying Natasha's service.
The loyal old housekeeper asked worriedly from the side: "Master, what should I do? We can't afford to offend the Stane."
If arms dealers in America are ranked, then Stane is easily in the top 5 of the list.
Such a terrifying person is not something that a smuggling group can provoke.
Jason comforted confidently: "It's okay! I'll solve this matter, it's very simple."
"What's more... that old guy shouldn't have a chance to trouble us." Jason smiled meaningfully.
'Isn't it just a nuclear warhead? Well, then just await your nuke, it will be heading towards you soon…' Jason narrowed his eyes and thought.
Jason doesn't believe that Obadiah is still free to find trouble for him at this time. Even if the other party is really free, he is not afraid.
"Okay, you go back first, I'll go back to the bedroom to sleep."
Jason waved to Natasha behind him, then returned to the bedroom alone.
After arriving at the villa, Jason directly turned on the system and saw the fame point balance was as high as more than 2,000, Jason couldn't help but smile.
The organization S.H.I.E.L.D is really good!
Not only do they not care about being canon fodder for Jason, they still pay him a salary(fame points) with such a good conscience organization, he was a little reluctant to put the other party to death.
Thinking of this, Jason could not help shedding a few crocodile tears.
All of the above are lies! He's reluctant to kill them? How is this possible!
With the advent of the superhero era, the Marvel universe will completely enter the era of riots. In order to survive better in this era of riots, Jason decided to speed up his growth but for this speed up, he needs to pay a price.!
"System, use fame points to make a random summon!" Jason narrowed his eyes and said.
"Ding~ The SCP is being randomly summoned..."
"Ding~ Congratulations to the host for successfully summoning SCP-096-"Shy Guy"!"
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