Marvel's strongest warden

Chapter 191 Kind regards

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Mason looked at him with a smile, stretched out his fingers and shook them in front of him, and said, "If I were you, I would definitely not do stupid things.

Believe me, you won't be able to press this thing right now.

must. "

The professional manager frowned slightly. It could be seen that Mason came here this time with malicious intentions. He wanted to call the security guards to take Clausewitz out.

But when he wanted to press his fingers hard, he was shocked to find that his fingers were tightly bound by some morning glory-like vines.

"you"

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, Frank rushed in front of him and stuffed a gun that he didn't use often into his mouth.

"If I were you, you would honestly do as I said now, after all, the old Clausewitz gave you the money, but your life is your own, if you lose it, you can't get it again.

Do you think I'm right? This gentleman whose name I don't know is

As a professional manager who has worked for Clausewitz Pharmaceuticals for so many years, you should know that the Clausewitz family is not as clean as it seems from the outside.

It is insignificant to lose one of you.

The world is too dangerous.

Car crashes, accidents, fires, collapses.

Which of these accidents do you like? This unknown gentleman. "

Mason said these words with a smile, and his tone didn't sound like a threat at all. The sweat dripped from the head of the professional manager of the Clausewitz family.

"What do you want to say, Mr. Mason?"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the one-eyed strong man wiping the gun beside him, and decided to follow his heart decisively. To be honest, he didn't want to confront him now.

Have something to say.

"what do you want to do"

When he spoke, he felt that his voice was very hoarse. Mason covered his mouth and coughed. When he stretched out his hand, a sapling jumped from his hand.

The sapling jumped up and down in front of the professional manager, and took root in his arm amidst his frightened eyes.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a small guarantee. This unknown manager, what I actually want to know most is, after you control Alexandra, where are your people placed? Position, can you tell me?

If it's convenient, how about asking them all to come over and meet each other?

After all, the decision will be made here in the future. Wouldn’t it be nice for everyone to meet each other first to get familiar with each other?”

The professional manager said bitterly. Is it possible for him to resist now?

Well-behaved, he found a reason to call the rest of the people over. When these people left, their expressions were scary.

Mason sat in the high-level office of the Alexandra Consortium, and he didn't say anything.

He is waiting, waiting for the arrival notice over there.

And maybe the old Clausewitz’s screams and roars

It's ridiculous to say that old Clausewitz can know about the huge amount of money transferred here. Even the bank has Hydra, no, to be precise, there are people from Old Clausel.

He sat on his chair, looked at the vehicles coming and going, and heard the harsh ringing of the phone.

He picked up the phone casually.

There came the old Clausewitz's usual snarl.

"Darwin, what on earth are you doing? Why are you transferring so much money to Mason? What on earth is going on here? Are you kidnapped?"

Hearing his father's voice, Mason crossed his legs and said slowly: "Why are you so angry, father, you are so old, and your blood pressure is relatively high, if you die from a blood vessel burst because of being too angry, it would be bad. "

"It's you"

Hearing Mason's calm voice, old Clausewitz really felt that he was getting angry.

He felt a little dizzy now, so he sat on the chair and growled in a low voice: Mason, do you really know what you are doing?

I've told you what you want to do. Without me, you are nothing.

You are not qualified to take what I don’t want to give you.

Mason chuckled softly over the phone.

"My father, your words are so ridiculous that if I didn't know, I would have thought you were the Kaiser of Germany.

What, are you going to inherit the throne for me? If you don’t give it to me, I’m not qualified to take it.

Your words are too ridiculous. By the way, I heard that you have been involved with Whitehall recently.

This is really not good news. My father, compared to Whitehall, you are just a fat pig. When he uses you, you are naturally good, but after he uses you, you don’t even know what to do. The meat on the belt will be swallowed by him.

Compared with Whitehall, you are so young, my father.

I am very worried about you. "

Every word of Mason seems to be gunpowder, injected into his heart, as long as he can't control his anger, and the gunpowder is ignited by the anger, then the anger he accumulates will be like a volcano.

boom.

Instant explosion.

Old Clausewitz was afraid that he would be really angry with Mason. He forced himself to calm down and said to him: "What happened to Hammerhead was also done by you and destroyed his laboratory.

You bastard, what are you going to do? What are you going to do?

Are you going to attack me, you beast?

Come on, Mason, you were born to me. I want to see if you are capable of killing your father.

In my eyes, you are just a poor, pathetic, wriggling caterpillar.

If you really dare to appear in front of me, then I will crush your head, bastard."

The father and son greeted each other cordially on the phone, and Mason hung up the phone speechlessly, leaving behind the furious Clausewitz.

He knew that he could no longer control his son, and he didn't know what gave him the courage to challenge his authority.

But he knew that if Mason was not sure, he would not do these things.

What exactly has changed?

He was also a little confused for a moment, took out his personal mobile phone, and called the mercenary who "guarded" Mason.

When Mason heard the phone ring, he took out his cell phone and saw the note on it.

boss.

"It's really a simple and direct name."

Mason picked up the phone that originally belonged to the mercenary leader, put it in his ear and said: "What's wrong, my father, why are you calling in such a hurry?"

You don't really think I'm that stupid, do you?

Even the mercenaries you ambushed beside me didn't notice it

No, no, no, of course I've discovered all this a long time ago, look, aren't I chatting with you right now?"

Mason spoke very fast and enunciated words very clearly. If he had to describe it, it would be that his words were like sharp arrows aimed at the target, piercing old Clausewitz's heart full of holes.

After Mason finished speaking, the old Clausewitz didn't say anything, he only heard the sound of the phone falling over there, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Mason whistled and called Eric.

"Tell someone to look inside my father's office. He seems to have passed out."

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