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"That guy doesn't feel sorry for me!" Pepper shook her head, rubbed her eyes, and said, "Before Tony left, he left me a lot of stuff to deal with. I really didn't get a good rest these two days."

"That won't do. If you get too tired, Tony's life will probably become a mess." Obadiah Stan said, "You have to take care of yourself too!"

"I see."

Pepper nodded without arguing.

Obadi Stan and Tony have a father-son relationship, and he also has a good relationship with her, Tony's secretary.

Return to your office.

Obadi took a sip of coffee with relish. Soon, Stark Group would be his, his alone, and he would no longer have to clean up the mess for Tony, that immature kid.

After taking control of the Stark Group, he instantly became one of the biggest figures in the entire America. He could even talk to the owner of the White House on an equal footing. How majestic and free he was.

Even Tony's untouchable Pepper Potts... hehe!

Obadi is still as good as ever.

Tony doesn't know how to cherish the girl, so let him do it for him, after all he is Tony's good uncle.

After being tortured by Tony for decades, Obadi's mentality has become somewhat distorted, and he is eager to seize everything that originally belonged to Tony.

"Jingle Bell."

Obadi's cell phone rang with an old ringtone. He picked it up without paying attention and saw that it was an unknown number. He frowned. Normally, he would not answer calls from strangers. However, he was in a good mood today, so he made an exception and gave the other party a chance.

"Hey?"

"Hahaha, old man, what's the configuration of your computer? It's too easy to break into, right? It only took me ten minutes to get it done. It's completely different from Tony Stark's personal computer. I spent the whole day and couldn't break into his computer. I was almost tracked down."

A mechanical voice modified by a voice changer came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing that person compare himself with Tony and saying that he was far inferior to Tony, Obadi felt an uncontrollable rage rising in his heart.

Well, the best way to break Obadi's defense is to tell him that he is not as good as Tony.

However, Obadi was also a smart man. He quickly pulled himself out of his anger and realized the essence of the other party's words. Was his computer hacked?

Damn!

Obadi did not forget that he contacted the Ten Rings Gang by sending emails from his computer.

"What do you want to do?" Obadi said coldly, "Hacking into the personal computer of the vice president of Stark Group, believe it or not, just for this crime, you can be put in prison for 100 years."

"I believe it, of course I do, but what will happen when I go to court and read this to the judge? Ahem... I have already sent you Tony Stark's action plan. You must kill Tony Stark within two days. When I see his body, I will pay you the balance of $1000 million."

"shit!"

Obadi's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

He actually knew, really knew, what should I do?

If the news that he murdered Tony Stark became known to everyone, he would not only lose control of the Stark Group, but would probably have to spend the rest of his life in prison.

It's ridiculous, isn't it, that a billionaire with a net worth of tens of billions of dollars would spend the rest of his life in prison?

"Young man, what do you want?"

Obadi said calmly.

In fact, I was already very panicked deep down.

"Mr. Obadi, you don't want to go to jail, do you?" Bai Ye said with a smile, "If you don't want to, then prepare $10 billion in bearer bonds for me. Put them on the roof of Hammer Group in half a day, and I won't expose this matter."

"Young man, do you know what one billion dollars means?" Obadi said with a gloomy face, "You want to extort so much money from me with just a few words?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just tell me whether you will give it to me or not. If you don't want to give it to me, forget it. I don't want to take your dirty money!"

Obadi almost vomited blood when he heard the other party's impolite words. Even the owner of the White House didn't dare to speak to him like that.

only……

The other party has the handle in their hands, there is nothing I can do but endure it.

"But how can I collect $10 billion in bearer bonds for you in such a short time?" Obadi said, gritting his teeth.

"Then I don't care. I want it. I want it."

Just want it, I will give it to you?

"I'll only give you half a day. If that doesn't work, then let's meet in prison."

After saying that, Bai Ye hung up the phone.

Obadi held the phone and gritted his teeth. He swore that if the person who called him was standing in front of him, he would use the money to buy a firecracker from the Stark Group and let him enjoy it.

One billion dollars, that's one billion dollars. His total net worth is only over 10 billion dollars, and he was blackmailed for nearly one tenth of it. How could he not feel heartbroken? How could it be possible!

I felt a lump in my stomach.

Obadi walked around the office, picked up a coffee cup, took a sip of hot coffee, and suddenly threw the coffee cup to the ground. With a "crack", broken glass and steaming coffee were scattered all over the floor. His face looked grim and terrifying:

"Little thing, you have blackmailed me. Very well, I will make you live to make money but not live to spend it!"

After calming down, Obadi had no choice but to do as Bai Ye said and start raising money. All his liquid funds had been put into the stock account for shorting Stark Group. Now he was going to major fund banks for loans, borrowing money and then exchanging it for bearer bonds.

Coming out of Citibank and getting on the extended Lincoln, Obadi said to the secretary beside him:

"Are you all ready?"

"Don't worry, everything is ready."

The secretary replied respectfully.

"hehe!"

Obadi smoked his cigar and sneered in his heart.

Today I want to see how you took away these $10 billion bearer bonds right under my nose.

As the world's most powerful military-industrial group, Stark Group has its own huge security team. Obadi, as the vice president of Stark Group, has power in Stark Group second only to Tony. Of course, he has his own trusted action team, all of whom are elites who have retired from the Navy SEALs.

How can weak and fragile hackers roaming in the virtual network possibly understand the power of the Navy SEALs?

Obadiah's extended Lincoln is heading toward the Hammer Building.

Bai Ye called at the right time.

"Have you arrived yet? I've been waiting for you for a long time. But I'm telling you, I won't serve you after this time, young master."

"almost there."

Obadi was so angry that he laughed at this man's stupidity. He was actually still waiting for him. Even if he had a backup plan, I have caught your people. Am I afraid that I won't be able to knock you open?

"But how can I believe that you won't tell anyone about this after you get the money?"

"You have no choice but to choose to believe me! Old man, you really talk too much nonsense. I don't want to waste my breath with you. I'm hanging up now."

Obadi: “…”

His anger towards Bai Ye increased a little bit.

Damn it, when I catch you, I will kill you.

Hammer Building.

"I'm here, how about you?"

Obadi got out of the car carrying his suitcase and came to the roof of the Hammer Building, looking around.

——The ownership of the Hammer Building does not entirely belong to the Hammer Group, nor is it a military secret that ordinary people cannot access. The rooftop is an open recreational area that provides an observation deck.

"How can I get out when your bodyguards are so well-prepared?"

Bai Ye said:

"Put it in the second trash can on your right, the blue one for non-recyclable trash. After you put your stuff down, you and your people should leave the Hammer Building. I will pick it up, and after that, we will be fine."

Obadi did as he was told and walked to the trash can. As soon as he opened it, a pungent smell wafted out. He quickly put the box down and covered it.

"Very well, you can go."

Bai Ye hung up the phone.

Obadi really left, but all the exits from the Hammer Building were guarded by his men, and they would never let a suspicious person leave.

Downstairs in the Hammer Building, Obadi sat in a stretched Lincoln, smoking a cigar and looking up at the rooftop with his eyes narrowed:

"I want to see who is so bold as to blackmail me."

When Obadi thought of the $10 billion bearer bonds, his heart ached.

pain!

It hurts so much!

A moment later, Obadi suddenly found that his cell phone was ringing again.

"Thank you for the sponsorship, boss. I have received the $10 billion. I appreciate it."

Obadi's pupils immediately widened.

He looked at the secretary beside him with bloodshot eyes.

The secretary was startled and quickly got out of the car and called to inquire about the situation.

"Haha, the people you deployed are all elite. I saw that the defense is tight and watertight. If it weren't for my superior skills, I might have really fallen into your hands. Unfortunately, I went in and I came out again. Are you angry?"

While continuing to talk to Bai Ye, Obadi took the elevator to the top of the Hammer Building and found that the trash can had been torn into several pieces by security personnel. All the trash had been turned over, but there was no trace of the box containing the $10 billion bearer bonds.

"You are useless. You are all useless. I might as well raise a few dogs instead of you!"

Obadi cursed at his security team.

A weak hacker actually took the things away right under our noses. What kind of elite is he?

After venting his anger, Obadi was exhausted. He panted, stared with his eyes wide open, and whispered to Bai Ye on the other end of the phone:

"Well, you won. You won. Now that you have the money, you should settle down, right? Young man, I have a piece of advice for you. Take the $10 billion, leave New York, find a remote place by yourself, spend the money you will never spend, live a god-like life, and don't cause any more trouble for yourself."

"Do you really think that you can bribe me with this mere 10 billion US dollars so that the secret of your assassination of Tony Stark will remain secret?" Bai Ye laughed: "Black-hearted capitalists are black-hearted capitalists. They are too rich. I will live on this secret for the rest of my life!"

Chapter 72: I have been wandering for half my life, and I only regret that I have never met a wise master

"Don't go too far--!!!"

Obadi was really angry. He had never been so angry in his life.

He is not worthy of being a son of man. He is simply not worthy of being a son of man!

After taking $10 billion from him, he still continues to threaten him. That's too much.

"Dissatisfied?"

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows:

"I'll give you three days to collect another $20 billion in bearer bonds for me."

"$20 billion?"

"$20 billion!"

"I just raised $10 billion for you. It's all my loan. Where can I get another $20 billion for you?"

"Ah... go sell your ass." Bai Ye said, "There are so many billionaires in New York, all of them are gay. With your good figure, it's easy to make $20 billion."

Obadi: “…”

Even if he sold it like sunflowers, he couldn't possibly earn $20 billion.

"Three days!"

Bai Ye finally gave Obadi a deadline and then hung up the phone.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Damn it!"

Obadi angrily threw his phone to the ground, breaking it into pieces.

……

"Tangtang, I made back the money I gave you to buy the film company."

When Tangtang came out of the bathroom after washing up, Bai Ye shook the bearer bonds in his hand and said with a smile.

"So fast?"