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Chapter 67 So It Was Hydra Covering Me

Martin is decorating a new litter for the orange cat Bell.

Two days ago, when he was about to throw away the charred van, he found his orange cat coiled in the car, looking at him with dangerous eyes.

He understood in seconds.

This place has become the territory of the orange cat Bell.

When the Proximity Gun was being installed, Martin got a bucket of white paint and was going to paint the van white.As a result, he was almost invulnerable, and the orange cat scratched a bloodstain on the back of his hand.

If you don't let me, I don't care. If you can't provoke it, you can't hide it.

As a result, the orange cat didn't let him go.

After repeated communication, Martin realized that the stinky orange cat wanted to paint the van an orange color similar to his hair.

Not to mention, arrange it!
One day, when Martin was painting the van, a man in a suit and leather shoes came, claiming to be Morgan.

Martin took a look at this financial elite. His graying hair was combed neatly and shiny.

He took off his gloves and patted the ashes on his body, without shaking the other's hand, he asked instead, "What do you want from me?"

"Hehe, why don't you invite me in to talk?"

"Do not."

After Martin finished speaking decisively, he stuffed the gloves into the pocket of his overalls.

"Uh... well, Mr. Jin can call me Robert, and I want to talk to you about the listing of Stan Industries."

"Say."

Martin said with a blank face.

"Uh……"

Robert felt that it was the first time in his career that he had such a difficult conversation, but he adjusted his mentality as soon as possible and continued: "Mr. Jin is the major shareholder of Stan Industries, but the current situation of Stan Industries is not good. It is still operating according to the state of the Stark Industries Weapons Department, and if it is forced to go public, it is likely to lead to a decrease in market value."

Robert paused, waiting for Martin's response.

"continue."

Martin said only one word.

Robert: "Ah, good! But we can inject capital to help Stan Industries improve its corporate structure and maintain certain weapons research and development projects that consume a lot of money. We can even help Stan Industries open up sales and make the company's financial statements look better after listing. We have Grasp at least double the market value."

"Oh."

Martin was not moved, there is no such good thing as a pie in the sky.

"..."

Robert scratched his head, and said: "If Mr. Jin can agree to this financing plan, we can also sign a supplementary agreement. We guarantee that Stan Industries will exceed US$[-] billion after six months of listing. If this value cannot be reached, we can follow the Buy your shares at a valuation of tens of billions of dollars."

"talk later."

Martin looked at the embarrassed Robert indifferently: "Is there anything else?"

Robert saw that he wanted to drive him away, and said quickly: "Here, Mr. Jin only needs to agree to two conditions. One is to guarantee the proportion of Mr. Stein's shares, and the other is to transfer a part of the shares at a valuation of 30 billion."

If it wasn't for the recent study of financial knowledge, Martin really wouldn't understand the tricks in it, but he didn't bother to talk about the conditions, so he asked directly, "What if I disagree?"

The smile on Robert's face stiffened a bit: "I will be very sorry because I won't get a high salary, but Mr. Jin may be even more regretful, because the current performance of Stan Industries is very poor, and it will be insolvent within a few months , If the time comes for bankruptcy and reorganization, I am afraid that the bosses behind me will still spend money to buy the patents of Stein Industries, especially those missile patents, and they can build another weapons supplier with a bright future."

Martin's first thought was not about financing and going public.

"The bosses behind you, why didn't they send someone to find me a few days ago? Stan Industries didn't plan to raise money before."

Robert hesitated for a moment before shrugging and said, "They wanted to get involved before, but someone stopped them."

Martin frowned: "What about now?"

"Among those people, several senior executives of investment banks and securities companies were taken away by the FBI. It has been three days. Now no one is stopping us from financing Stan Industries. In addition, Mr. Stan took the initiative to find Morgan and Goldman Sachs. My boss let me Speak to Mr. Kim on behalf of these capitals."

A little confidence returned to Robert's face.

Martin ignored him, took out the headset and hung it on his ear, pressed it, said the number, and dialed automatically.

Then put on the gloves again, and waited for the other party to answer while painting.

Robert frowned and thought for a while, and seemed to understand a little bit, and took two steps back with a smile on his face.

"I hope you can give me some good news." General Ross' tired voice came from the earphone.

Martin smiled and said: "It depends on how you understand it. According to what Robert next to me said, your son-in-law will double his assets, as long as he signs a financing agreement, but if he doesn't sign it, they will bankrupt Stan Industries, and then they Swallow the patent and do it yourself."

Robert was startled, and quickly denied: "No! That's not what I said!"

Martin didn't even look at him, and shook the brush in his hand sideways, so that Robert, who came forward, got two drops of orange paint on the front of his shirt.

At this moment, Robert couldn't care less about discarding his high-end suit, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant: "I didn't mean that!"

General Ross was silent for a moment, and said: "I just received news last night that several businessmen and financial executives with ties to the military were confirmed to be involved in Hydra and have been taken away for investigation. Where does he represent? here?"

Martin frowned and said, "He said it was Morgan and Goldman Sachs. Do I need to tear down their buildings?"

Robert took two steps back in panic, took out his mobile phone to make a call, but found that there was no signal, and quickly reiterated: "I definitely did not mean to threaten you!"

General Ross asked: "Are you sure you can continue to control Stan Industries?"

Martin sneered: "No problem, even if my shares are all gone, nothing will happen. The big deal is to kill Stan Industries and Mr. Stan together. As long as there are no problems in the laboratory, there is no big deal."

General Ross laughed when he heard this: "You are right, you can see the key to the problem, which is very good, super soldiers are my capital, biotechnology is the foundation of you and Betty, everything else is trivial, even if It’s priceless, so don’t take it too seriously.”

General Ross then talked about the attitudes of several military generals.

Martin listened for a while, and said, "It's hard for me to believe that it turns out that Hydra is covering me, but I understand, and I will cooperate with them."

Robert, who had been worried all the time, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Watching Martin hang up the phone, a smile appeared on his face: "Don't worry, Mr. Jin, there is absolutely no harm in cooperating with us."

Martin showed a gentle smile: "However, cooperating with me may be the beginning of a nightmare for you."

As he said that, he put down the paint bucket and brush in his hand, grabbed Robert's collar when he got up, and picked him up and walked to the laboratory building before the other party reacted: "Come with me, I will give you free Blood tests."

"NO! NO! We can sign outside!" Robert kicked his feet on the ground and shouted in panic.

"You said you wanted to go in just now, why don't you want to go in now?" Martin kept walking, threw him on the sofa after entering the door, and waved to Betty who was looking over curiously.

"Honey, help me do a blood test on this guy and leave some blood samples."

Betty blinked: "Okay, but may I know why I did this? He looks reluctant."

Martin shrugged: "The boss behind him wants to swallow Stan Industries. I think it's best to control him, lest I don't know if they make a move one day."

Betty glanced at Robert: "No problem, I will keep the data and blood samples."

Robert stood up and yelled, "It's not like that! You can't do this!"

Martin stretched out a finger and gently pressed him on the sofa: "Lao Luo, don't be nervous, we are just doing a test for you, this is the basis of our cooperation."

He smiled and continued: "Did you know? The speed of scientific and technological progress now exceeds ordinary people's imagination, and even I can't understand that my beautiful girlfriend can make a biochemical reagent that can make certain people allergic, which can be used as poison." The kind that others touch and nothing happens."

Martin strangled his neck, stuck out his tongue and made a hanged expression. Looking at Robert's pale face, he patted his shoulder and laughed: "Just kidding, don't be nervous."

(End of this chapter)