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Chapter 074 You Don't Even Want To Call Me Boss

When Jessica gradually woke up from her coma, Hong Fei turned around and returned to the manor.

When you step into the gate, someone is patrolling the manor with a big dog. There are bright lights outside the main building in the distance and the laboratory on the right. A brand new helicopter is parked on the side of the laboratory.

When selling something, it depends on whether anyone wants it. When buying something, most of the time it only depends on whether you have the money.

As for the helicopter pilot, Hong Fei already has someone who has rich experience in driving armed helicopters. If the certificates are complete, it will be no problem to recruit him to work part-time.

Samuel is studying hard while holding the computer. Ever since Hong Fei lifted the ban on him and gave him a certain degree of trust, Samuel finally has time to relax and seriously develop his learning potential. His reading, understanding and analysis abilities.

After the mutation, he has been greatly improved. Basically, he can take all the knowledge in the world into his mind and make use of it, but this takes time.

At present, his main learning direction is not biology, which he was best at before, but computers, the Internet, and even artificial intelligence, etc.

This is Hong Fei's request.

In modern society, the Internet is the eye on everyone's head. Without the assistance of network technology, there will be constraints everywhere for a long time in the future. The most important thing is to counterattack S.H.I.E.L.D. and Tony.

Hong Fei pushed open the door and walked in. Samuel looked back and quickly put down his computer and stood up to greet him.

Hong Fei waved his hand and sat with him in front of the fireplace.

There were no lights on in the main hall, and the fireplace was the only source of light.

The firewood crackled in the flames, and the jumping flames reflected the dancing light and shadow on the two faces.

Hong Fei stared directly into the flames without saying a word. Samuel looked at the flickering reflection in his eyes and didn't know how to express his flattery.

As time passed, Samuel became more and more reserved. Half of his buttocks were pressed against the edge of the chair, his hands were placed neatly on his knees, and his back was straight, like a primary school student who was looking forward to the first class of his life.

"How much money do we have left?"

Hong Fei suddenly spoke, and Samuel was stunned for a moment, and then said without thinking: "Including your income from this trip, the total is more than 1.574 billion."

Hong Fei nodded slightly and continued: "Did you know that I still have a castle in Sokovia?"

"I know, this is also within the scope of your assets."

"Do you think it's suitable for development there?"

Samuel's brows moved slightly, and he paused before saying: "Okay, but it seems that the castle cannot be bought out?"

Hong Fei glanced at him: "You should have heard about the situation in Sokovia. If they are sold, I can barely feed them. If they are not sold, they will be bombarded. I will buy ruins or simply buy other

place."

Samuel's mood was extremely complicated.

Sokovia is a superficial country. Although it borders the Czech Republic and Slovakia, the gap is as big as a world. The causes of its wars are not complicated. The government and rebels fight, and there are occasional fights within the government. Those who have the right to speak are the so-called "warlords"

", but its total area is less than 10,000 square kilometers, and the territory occupied by each warlord can be imagined.

Hong Fei was used to big battles and vast land, so he looked down upon the fighting here. What was there to see when several villages were fighting each other?

Until recent years, some troublemakers have gradually withdrawn, the number of "warlords" has been greatly reduced, and the war situation has improved.

All in all, Hong Fei believes that this country and Hydra should have a deep but not extremely close relationship.

"If there are sufficient funds, I think it shouldn't be a problem." Samuel changed his mind.

"Then make a plan."

"good."

As the saying goes, Hong Fei will not expose or abandon this manor easily, because instead of directing possible future wars to other places, it is better to just let it happen in this familiar place, which will also make it easier to fish in troubled waters.

Moreover, the establishment of the laboratory needs to consider multiple factors. This is indeed the best choice at the moment. Only when it is fully completed in the future can we consider whether to relocate.

However, no matter how much you invest in these things, you can still give them up when necessary.

Hong Fei is not afraid of SHIELD, but there is no need for conflict at the moment. What he is thinking about is how to escape safely under extreme circumstances.

Natasha's arrival gave him a wake-up call.

He can blend into the crowd and hide his traces alone, but others may not be able to do it. He has to consider these people, especially scientists like Zhao Hailun and laboratories that have invested more than 3 billion.

No one's money comes from strong winds, Master Hong feels very sad.

As his thoughts flowed, Hong Fei's originally calm eyes gradually became fierce and fierce, and his evil aura suddenly rose.

Samuel was so frightened that he quickly averted his furtive gaze.

"Hey, Mr. Hong is back?"

Zhao Hailun's voice broke the silent atmosphere and made Hong Fei restrain his murderous intent and turn his head to smile.

Samuel felt that the savior had arrived.

Hong Fei: "Dr. Zhao, are you still up so late?"

Zhao Hailun smiled and said: "There is still a little work to do, and I will rest after finishing it. Mr. Hong, Mr. Samuel, you should also rest early."

The two of them smiled and nodded, watching her leave.

Hong Fei immediately stood up: "Study seriously, I'm going to sleep."

Samuel stood up: "Okay boss, good night."

A few days later.

Ivan, who had been in seclusion for a long time, left the basement to find Hong Fei and said unabashedly: "I want revenge."

"Is the whip ready?"

"Yeah, I'll use it to take off Tony Stark's head."

Hong Fei shook his head: "I don't disagree with you taking revenge, but have you forgotten that his armor can fly?"

Ivan is still confident: "I will find a time when he doesn't have his armor."

"That's reckless. Any action requires planning. The premise of planning is to know yourself and the enemy. First of all, you must clearly understand and accept the gap between each other. Otherwise, it will be extremely difficult to achieve anything with just enthusiasm."

Looking at Ivan's frown, Hong Fei said bluntly: "Everything may change before it happens. There is no 100% perfect plan, but we can try to make the probability of success as close to 100% as possible. At the same time,

Don’t forget to prepare for the worst. Even if you regret your mistakes, you can still get the chance to recover and come back again.”

"A person's power is ultimately weak. You have it, and Tony Stark has it, but you may not have what he has. You need a like-minded helper, who will provide you with the resources you need, and you may even be able to do it without him throughout the process.

Reveal your presence. Hidden daggers are easier to kill."

Ivan thought for a moment and asked in confusion: "Who are you talking about?"

Hong Fei sat on the chair and leaned back slowly, folded his hands, looked at Ivan and sighed.

"I brought you back, gave you the initial reactor information, gave you free time to research, and agreed not to interfere and even helped you plan a revenge plan, but look at yourself, you are not even willing to call me boss

.”


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