Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

"Wife, have your people keep an eye on the stock market, especially Stark Industries."

At dinner that night, Rosen, who was eating steamed buns, suddenly had an idea and reminded: "Tony is going to be in trouble. He may be missing for a long time. Stark Industries' stock may fall. They must know how to operate to make money."

"I thought you would help Stark Industries stabilize the stock price for Howard's sake," Diana joked.

"Howard is Howard, Tony is Tony, they are different." Rosen said disapprovingly: "Besides, this is a normal business behavior, making money, it's not shameful. Don't the Americans often say that..."

After a brief pause, Rosen said in a low voice: "Business is business."

Then he looked at Diana and said, "Howard will understand me."

"If he's alive, he might kill you."

"That requires him to be alive." Rosen couldn't help but sigh when he said this.

Although he had not known Howard for long, he had to admit that he was an interesting and charming guy.

At least more interesting than Steve Rogers.

It’s a pity that he died.

But Rosen was no longer in this world at that time, and he couldn't save the couple even if he wanted to.

After dinner, Rosen still went to send Luo Youwei to school.

The two chatted casually in the car.

This is a rare time for the father and son to communicate, and no matter what they talk about, both of them are very happy.

Back home, Rosen continued to tinker with his guns.

Diana went to her own financial company and asked her most capable subordinates to keep a close eye on the stock market, especially Stark Industries, ready to make a fortune by taking advantage of the stock market decline.

Having lived in the United States for many years, Diana sees this kind of thing more thoroughly than Rosen, so naturally she doesn't have any psychological burden.

For the next two or three weeks, the news of Tony Stark's accident was well covered up.

When reporters asked about Tony's whereabouts, both his right-hand female assistants, Virginia Potts and Obadiah Stine, always managed to evade the question.

However, Stark Industries' stock was inevitably affected by Tony's absence.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of July.

It just so happened that July 7st was Luo Youwei’s lunar birthday, and the Beijing Olympic Games was about to begin.

So the Rosen family of three decided to go to Washington for two days to celebrate Luo Youwei's birthday, and then fly directly to Beijing to watch the Olympics.

But soon after their plane landed, Diana's cell phone rang.

After she answered the call, she responded twice and hung up the phone.

"You guessed right, Tony Stark did have an accident." Diana said. "It is said that he was attacked by terrorists when he went to Afghan to show and promote new weapons to the military, and he disappeared without a trace." (Note)

"so what……"

"Aren't you going to save him?" Diana asked in surprise. "He is Howard's only son."

"Please." Rosen spread his hands and said, "Besides being Howard's son, he is also one of the richest men, a capitalist, a legendary weapons developer, and an American patriot..."

At this point, Rosen looked at Diana, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Although some people want him to die, more people want him to live, so the United States will do its best to search and rescue him."

"how about you?"

"Me?" Rosen smiled and said, "I will have my turn after they all fail. Diana, our ancestors said it well: adding icing on the cake is no match for sending charcoal in the snow. Besides, a business that is rushed is not a business. Wait a minute."

"Aren't you afraid that something bad might happen to him?"

"Relax, that guy is very tough and won't die." Rosen said disapprovingly.

In fact, Diana was not willing to accept Tony Stark at all, but cared more about the friendship between Rosen and Howard.

Based on the relationship they had back then, Rosen should have extended a helping hand.

However, seeing that he looked like he had already made plans, Diana stopped trying to persuade him and focused on playing with her husband and children.

Speaking of which, this is my first time returning to Washington after more than 20 years, and I really feel that everything has changed.

Of course, the changes in Washington are not as drastic as the sea changes. Some places just look much more dilapidated, and the clothes of people on the street are very different from when I first came here.

After all, trends change so quickly, not to mention that so much time has passed.

July 7st, the 31th day of the sixth lunar month, is Luo Youwei’s 15th birthday.

Rosen got up early in the morning, tiptoed into the study, then gently closed the door and locked it.

He first took out a beautiful gift box, a pile of colored paper for wrapping gifts, and a long piece of ribbon.

Finally, he took out a dejected guy from the storage compartment and threw it in front of those things.

The one lying on the ground was Miluan.

But after the inhumane and crazy ravages of Xiao Ri Jiu Er, Mi Chuan is no longer as arrogant as before, but like a defeated little rooster, completely confused.

Although now he was thrown out by Rosen.

But it just collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud, without any reaction at all.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and wrap the gift box for me. The more beautiful the better. If you don't do it well, you know the consequences." Rosen said, flicking his fingers. With a crackling sound, a streak of electricity flew out and landed on Miedian's body.

Suddenly, it was electrocuted and screamed. A fierce light suddenly flashed in its red electronic eyes. With a creaking sound, its right hand turned into a sharp knife.

But before it could rush over to fight Rosen, it suddenly remembered the guy who beat it in various ways and immediately backed down.

terrible!

It would be unthinkable if my rebellion failed and I was handed over to that guy again.

Thinking of the tragic torture he had experienced, Mi Luan couldn't help but shudder. He quickly put away the knife, gave Rosen a flattering smile, and then began to concentrate on dressing up the gift box.

Rosen nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good." Rosen looked at it and said, "I plan to give you to my daughter as a birthday present, but before that, I want to verify whether you are loyal to me."

Rosen activated the holy fire and holy ice.

He looked at the confusion and said, "If you have any rebellious intention towards me, then you will be dead, just like it."

As he spoke, Rosen took out Roadblock's body.

Miluan was stunned for a moment.

Since it was given to Rosen by the system as a reward, it had no idea that the roadblock had been cleared by Rosen.

Now it is even more difficult to imagine why such a powerful Lord Roadblock would die at the hands of such a skinny human.

How is this possible? !

Confused, shocked, bewildered, and unbelievable, but none of them can change the cold reality before my eyes.

Although Chaos once respected the Roadblock, he could not be said to have much loyalty or love for it.

Now that I see how powerful Rosen is, I suddenly feel that there seems to be no harm in joining him.

At this moment, Miluan's original resistance to submitting to Rosen completely changed.

This also meant that it no longer had any hostility towards Rosen.

Seeing this, Rosen nodded with satisfaction and said, "I don't like the color of your eyes. Change it to another color."

"Okay, master." Mi Luan nodded with a flattering smile, and his eyes really turned blue.

"You should change to a similar phone." Rosen took out his smartphone and asked Miluan to scan it. "I want a red one, something delicate. My daughter likes it."

The next moment, confusion suddenly turned into an exquisite and compact smartphone.

Rosen took it in his hand and looked at it. He thought it felt really good. He immediately released the throw button and threw it into the gift box through the air.

This was the first time that Rosen had delivered items after his delivery was upgraded to LV10, but it was used in such an occasion. It really felt like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill a mosquito.

Note: This is not a typo, it is mainly to avoid failure in review. Please understand, readers.