In her eyes, this name is far less shocking than three million US dollars.
That’s a full three million dollars!
In all her life, she had never seen so much money.
Not to mention, so much money was transferred to her bank card!
Her eyes almost gleamed.
but.
"Isn't there something bad about this money?"
Skye said cautiously.
As a girl with upright views, she thinks this seems to be blackmail, right?
Three million US dollars is great, but it cannot be extorted!
Her previous life was so difficult that she would rather sleep under a bridge and work odd jobs in restaurants, and never thought about turning to crime.
Fang Mu looked indifferent.
"Do you think Tony Stark is worth three million?"
"Huh?"
Skye was stunned for a moment, then frowned and thought about it, and finally said helplessly.
"value."
She doesn't like Tony as a playboy.
But I have to admit that he is indeed very valuable.
This is not only because he is rich, but also because of his smart brain.
It’s just his smart brain. Let alone three million, it’s thirty million or three hundred million. He’s worth it!
"In that case, what's wrong with me using Tony's life in exchange for these three million? You see, Director Nick also felt that the news was worth three million, so he gave so much money. If he felt it was not worth
If it’s worth it, I definitely wouldn’t pay so much, it’s just a fair deal.”
"Well."
Skye:······
A fair deal?
There seems to be nothing wrong with this statement.
Although Skye always felt that something was wrong, she couldn't figure it out.
"Okay, don't worry about that for now. Do you still remember what I said before?"
Fang Mu changed the topic very appropriately.
He is familiar with changing one's outlook on life.
First of all, you can't let the other party react.
Then, don't rush, take your time.
It is best to be subtle and complete the transformation without the other party knowing it.
"What did you say before?"
Skye recovered from her confusion and quickly woke up after hearing Fang Mu's words.
Right!
His parents!
Before she could speak, Fang Mu turned the computer screen in front of her.
Inside the computer screen is a page.
On the left side of the page is a picture of a middle-aged man, and on the right side are some frames with information about the middle-aged man written on it.
Calvin Zarbo, super criminal, extremely dangerous!
Main criminal deeds, 1, once in...
The relationship between the main characters.
Jia Ying, wife, deceased.
Daisy Johnson, daughter, was born on *month*, 1991. She was adopted by Gregory and Janet Sutter and renamed Cory Sutter Skye (attached is a photo of her when she was sixteen years old).
······
"How could this be?"
Skye covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.
Her father is really a criminal, a super criminal!
Her mother is indeed dead.
For her, this was tantamount to the heaviest double blow.
Even though she had been mentally prepared before this, when she actually saw the evidence, she still found it difficult to accept the result.
"If you think about it, at least your father is still alive, while my father and mother are gone."
Fang Mu patted Skye's shoulder to express comfort.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"
Skye threw herself directly into Fang Mu's arms and cried loudly.
Fang Mu:······
Cry, cry, don't smear your nose on me!
In the end, he didn't push the other person away.
After all, he is still just a child.
"Be good, don't cry."
Fang Mu touched his head.
Skye didn't care and cried for more than half an hour before finally stopping.
When Fang Mu saw it, he actually fell asleep in her arms.
All right.
He took her hands away from her tightly, let her lie on the sofa, covered her with a quilt, and washed her face with a wet towel.
Done.
Go to bed?
Stop making trouble, let society be harmonious!
"Get 300 destiny points."
Fang Mu's eyes lit up.
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middle East.
In a dark and damp cave.
Tony Stark stared blankly at the dim electric light at the top.
On his chest, there was a small round light-like object.
It's this thing that allows him to live until now.
However, Tony doesn't want to live now.
The terrorists took him to visit the entire camp, and he saw the weapons manufactured by Stark Industries.
It was these weapons that once made him proud that allowed these terrorists to do whatever they wanted and kill everywhere.
Although he is an obscure playboy, his original intention of making weapons is for world peace?
Ridiculous?
Not funny.
As a second-generation super rich man and one of the world's top geniuses, money is really just a number to him.
Only world peace can make him feel a little more at ease.
But when the weapon he thought could help bring world peace turned out to be the source of world turmoil, his faith collapsed.
Trapped in such an environment, human psychology is inherently fragile.
When Tony's most proud dream of a "world of weapons and peace" was shattered, it was only natural that his faith collapsed.
"Are you just giving up?"
Dr. Inson stared at Tony.
"You are Tony Stark! Does such a little setback make you collapse? You let me down so much!"
Tony Stark remained unmoved, still looking at the overhead light blankly.
"Listen! Tony!"
Dr. Inson took a few steps closer.
"If you feel that you have done something wrong before, then use your courage! Go and change it!"
"Change it?"
There was a slight change in Tony's expression.
"Yes, change it!"
"What should I do?"
Tony was still a little confused.
Dr. Yingsen smiled slightly.
"First, you need to escape."
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Hundreds of kilometers away.
Over an uninhabited desert.
A helicopter landed here quietly.
Colson walked out of the helicopter with a team of four.
SHIELD is no better than the military.
Although their number is not small, compared to the military, it is still much smaller.
In addition, this is the chaotic Middle East, and the support they can get is very limited. Counting this one, they have only sent five teams in total.
However, S.H.I.E.L.D. has always followed a strategy of elite soldiers.
Five teams are already very powerful!
Especially the leader of these five teams is Coulson, an eighth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.
"Sir, the other four teams have arrived at the designated location."
"Well, tell them to act according to the original plan! If you find the target, report it as soon as possible! You must not act on your own!"
Colson said in a deep voice.
"Yes! Sir!"
"Set off!"
The heavily armed group began to march towards the depths of the desert.