Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

"As an angel investor, I don't think that an old man like me who is about to be in a coffin is worthy of others' investment," Anton Vanke gasped a few times and spoke with difficulty, mocking himself.

"No, you are worth it, including your son," Anthony said with a smile.

Anton Vanke couldn't help but glared when he heard this, his face twisted and he asked: "My son, what do you want to do to my son?"

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Vanke," Anthony waved his hand and said: "I said, I am an investor. Even if I really want to do something to you, I want you to be worthy of harvesting, right? Besides, I'm not that kind of person. People who are trying to kill the goose to get the eggs, as long as you don't use your brains, I think our cooperation can last forever."

Anton Vanke, who calmed down a little after hearing this, took a deep look at Anthony, returned to the half-dead state again and said: "I don't understand what you like about our Vanke family. I'm just a person who is about to enter the coffin, maybe on the bed. An old man who relies on others to take care of him, my son is just a gang member, if you want thugs and killers, there should be better choices."

"Gangster Killer" Anthony laughed and said: "It would be a waste of resources to arrange a super scientific genius with a brain as good as Stark's to do this kind of thing."

"What do you know?" Anton Vanke asked in a sinister voice with narrowed eyes.

Anthony casually stubbed out the cigar in his hand and said mysteriously: "All of you."

"What do you want to invest in us?" Anton Vanke was silent for a moment and asked again.

Relax, this is a good start. It seems that although this guy Anton Vanke has stayed in the bitter cold land of Siberia for so many years, the flame of ambition and revenge in his heart has not been extinguished. But that's exactly what Anthony needs, isn't it?

"I want you to soar into the sky and enjoy the life and glory that truly belongs to you." Anthony said directly.

Although Anton Vanke lost an arm-wrestle with that guy Howard Stark, he is still a great person. Of course he would not believe this pie-in-the-sky thing, so he sarcastically said: "That's very good, but you Would you be so kind?"

"Didn't I tell you that I am an angel investor," Anthony said sincerely. It's a pity that this expression is not convincing at all when paired with the cold-faced and murderous men behind him.

"" Anton Vanke was silent, just looking at Anthony with a smile on his face, until the smile on Anthony's face became a little stiff.

"Okay," Anthony also felt that his performance just now was quite bad, so he said bluntly: "Mr. Vanke, what do you think of the Stark family?"

"Liar, scoundrel, thief," a series of vicious curses came from Anton Vanke's mouth. His face was flushed and he was full of anger. Now he saw that he didn't look like a terminally ill patient who was going to be put into a coffin. It seemed that hatred could indeed make people feel something beyond life. of miracles.

Anthony just watched him venting with a smile on his face. It wasn't until he almost started coughing and wheezing violently that he said calmly: "That's very good. In fact, I think so too. Look, Anton Vanke Sir, our views are quite consistent in a certain aspect. This is a premise for mutual cooperation, isn't it?"

After finally calming down his coughing and wheezing, Anton Vanke looked at Anthony and said solemnly: "You also hate the Stark family."

"No, it's not about hatred. Although that incident did make me feel humiliated and ugly. But I have to say that I was the one who asked for it myself," Anthony shrugged. "What's more, a little guy like me is not qualified to go there." Talk about hating the Starks.”

Then, before Anton Vanke could say anything, Anthony's expression changed and he said sinisterly: "Of course, if the Stark Group declines, I will not hesitate to take a bite of their fattest meat and then kill them." They were torn to pieces.”

"I'm afraid it's difficult," Anton Vanke pointed out: "Although I am in Siberia, I also know that Stark Group is now a staunch partner and major supplier of the U.S. Department of Defense and the military. , if you want them to decline, it is more practical to hope that aliens will invade the earth."

"If people don't have dreams, what's the difference between them and salted fish? Once they are realized," Anthony glanced at Anton Vanke with deep meaning and said, "Not to mention your Vanke family, right?"

"We are the Vanke family." Anton Vanke's pupils shrank and his eyes flashed a few times. After a moment of silence, he said quietly: "I am just an old man who is about to enter the coffin and can only lie on the hospital bed. And my son is just A common gang member, now in jail, sorry, I'm afraid we can't help you, Mr. Antonist."

Anthony narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down again at Anton Vanke in front of him. It seems that the old guy in front of me still has concerns, or has other ideas. Come to think of it, in the original plot, didn't Ivan Vanke wait for Anton Vanke to retire and die before getting up to seek revenge from the Stark family?

This also means that although Anton Vanke hates the Stark family very much, he will not forget it even after death, and teaches his son not to forget the hatred. However, he was very concerned about or knew the strength of the Stark family in this country, and he kept his son Ivan Vanko from taking revenge. Otherwise, according to Ivan Vanko's violent temper, which dares to break into the racing track to take revenge personally, I might have been unable to hold back and blow up the Stark Tower.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the family relationship between Vanke and his son is really strong. Ivan wants to provide for his father until he dies, while Anton wants to have his son by his side until he dies.

Fortunately, Anthony didn't come without any preparation. He believed that neither Anton Vanke in front of him nor Ivan Vanke in prison would refuse his conditions.

"You can't help me, I don't think so, Mr. Anton Vanke," Anthony said confidently: "As far as I know, Mr. Ivan Vanke seems to be not just an ordinary gangster, he is still yours The successor is an equally outstanding genius scientist, isn’t he?”

"And I have to say, Mr. Anton Vanke, you are really lucky." Anthony leaned down and approached him and said: "Bone cancer is indeed a terminal illness in the eyes of many people. But my name In a laboratory called Stan Private Hospital, a specific drug for this disease was inadvertently synthesized. Although the synthesis cost of this drug is very high and the production is quite difficult, so that we are not even planning to It's being produced. But you, Mr. Anton Vanke, deserve an exception."

Anton Vanke's eyes flashed when he heard that he had hope of being cured. He suppressed his excitement and said, "Who are you?"

"Didn't I say I'm an angel?"

: Thanks to Xiao Ai, who loves reading, for the tip.