Nick Fury nodded, and then pulled up Leviathan's information. Coulson looked at the information and couldn't help but read it softly.
"Leviathan Imdaos Bayek studied at home school for the first seventeen years, and then passed the examination to enter Yale University and graduated as a graduate of the Department of Philosophy. After the death of his parents at the age of twenty-four,
Inheriting the family business, he merged a number of companies fully controlled by the family to form the Life Group, and developed the panacea x-m with the x-factor he developed as the core element, a drug that can solve most common diseases.
Quickly seize the market with low prices and powerful effects."
"Subsequently, X-L, X-T and other drugs were developed to inhibit AIDS and cancer, allowing Life Group to conquer most of the drug market and become a well-deserved giant in the drug market."
"Bayek himself is also known as the greatest philanthropist and the most outstanding scientist. He can be said to be a very legendary figure, but the smooth development of the Life Group is not only due to the effectiveness of the x factor, but also with Bayek.
Related to the financing cooperation adopted by Yek, most of the original pharmaceutical giants have become part of the Life Group. This has greatly reduced Bayek's shares, estimated to be only about 16%."
Hill frowned and said: "The purpose is higher than profit, and he is good at unity. He also has an excellent mind and no obvious hobbies. He is almost a recluse. He is basically the leader of the ancient assassin organization Assassin. He is honest.
It’s a bit frightening to say that this kind of person is so perfect.”
"That's true, but regardless of whether he is not on the opposite side of us, although Assassin and Leviathan have a high level of danger, it does not mean that he is our enemy."
Colson thought for a moment and put forward his own opinion.
"Yes, we need to be vigilant and cooperate. We need to be more cautious."
Mei suddenly spoke from the side.
Nick Fury looked at the photo in the file, Leviathan's handsome face, and some unknown meaning flashing in his one eye.
After pondering for a while, he ordered: "Colson, Natasha, this time you will lead the team and cooperate with Assassin to carry out an operation to eliminate the terrorist organization Pan Shen Cult. The operation code is 'White Cross'."
He said silently in his heart, Assassin, if he can't control it, he can only ask her for help.
The Life Group has become an unimaginably large community of interests. If something is really promoted that causes a huge wave of capital, even SHIELD cannot say that it can withstand it.
The hostility could not be overt and could not be solved secretly. Regarding Assassin, Nick Fury could only choose to watch on the sidelines.
Because of Assassin's capital power, or the community of interests he is involved in, the director of SHIELD can only choose to be friendly, for the time being...
"I should see him with my own eyes."
Nick Fury had such an idea.
…
Noh stood on the top floor of a building, admiring the night view through the glass.
God knows how long it took him to get rid of the reporter. Damn Tony, when he saw that he couldn't get rid of the reporter, he grabbed himself.
The arrangements for Leviathan have almost been made, and the next step is to officially eradicate Rasputin.
His recent focus has been on Leviathan. He is the bulk of his own power. Without him, the prototype of the Hall of Valor would have been completed without even knowing when, so he couldn't make any mistakes.
"How about the night here?"
Tony walked up to him, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.
"Very good." The boy wearing a handsome windbreaker did not hesitate to praise him. He said with some joy: "The lights are on the tall buildings, everything is beautiful."
"If you read too much, that's it. You can have everything like me, as long as you stop writing your diary and indulge in more science."
Tony's tone sounded like he was preaching.
"That's just my interest, Mr. Stark." Noh took a sip of the hot water in the cup he held in his hand and said, "Exploring the truth is my profession."
"Truth, your tone is quite loud. Do you think you are a Leonardo da Vinci who writes?"
"I will be better than him."
Tony suddenly laughed when he heard the boy's confident words. He felt that this boy really liked him, he was equally arrogant and confident.
He let out a lazy breath and stretched his arms.
"Okay, you will become the boy who saved my life. You will become the top three in this century. Of course, the first place will be mine. You have to be prepared, otherwise you may not even get the second place."
Listening to Tony's words that were even more arrogant than him, Noh just took another sip of hot water and said calmly: "I think Mr. Leviathan's reputation should be number one."
"Hmph! I just haven't studied much in biology. What I'm good at is machinery and computers."
Tony snorted at this, but in fact, if he hadn't found Noh's article, he might have actually gone to see Leviathan to see if he could use the x factor to solve his own toxicity.
He felt that the magic was feasible, but it also made him more helpless. This feeling of losing one and asking for help was quite uncomfortable.
He and Noh had just completed the compound proposed by Noh, confirmed its effectiveness, and named it Roman Potion. In the Bible, iron represents Rome.
"But Mr. Stark, you should find a way to get a new energy source, the kind that is non-toxic and pollution-free. The Roman potion I provided you only plays a role in neutralizing the transformation. It is not permanent, but
It’s a consumable product. If you don’t get replenished during a battle for a long time, you may still die from palladium poisoning.”
"New elements are not so easy to research, so I can only keep trying."
Tony doesn't have much confidence in this either. It's not that he thinks he can't find it, but he's not sure how long it will take to find it.
Noh didn't remind Tony to look for his father's relics. How could he, an ordinary person, know such a secret thing?
"Then I wish you good luck, Mr. Stark, today is really exciting."
"At least you're not like a big baby who can only shed tears."
"..."
Noh was speechless. He resisted the idea of continuing to argue with Tony. At this time, his phone rang. After he answered the call, he frowned when he heard the voice.
After hanging up the phone, he sighed helplessly and said to Tony: "It seems that I can't stay here tonight."
"My invitation is very rare. Usually I only give opportunities to beautiful ladies, not to little boys like you... What happened? If you want my help, you can tell me. I still owe you a favor.
"
Tony was still joking at the beginning, but became serious in the second half of the sentence.