This is the difference between ordinary people and soldiers. She was stunned by shock on the battlefield.

But Toni, who was awakened, hurriedly continued with the plan in her head.

While rushing towards the boulder, he took out his mobile phone.

At this time, there is no other way but to call for help.

Those female soldiers didn't even leave Toni with a single weapon.

Quickly leaning behind the boulder to hide, Toni pressed the phone button.

"Drip drip..."

After pressing the button, Toni is ready to call Roddy.

"Swoosh... bang!"

But before Toni could press the dial button on her mobile phone, something made a light noise with the friction of the air, and smoked and plunged into the sand beside her.

The missile with the black and blue warhead printed with the Stark Industries LOGO was inserted less than three meters away from her.

Toni only felt that her own LOGO was infinitely magnified in her eyes, as if all the business was white LOGO.

"Grass (English)!"

Toni cursed loudly, and wanted to get out of the way when she got up.

But her princess body couldn't keep up with the reaction of her brain.

As soon as he got up, the flames flickered in front of his eyes.

"boom!"

The sky was spinning, and the sky full of gunpowder flashed in front of my eyes.

The impact on her back made Toni realize that she had fallen from the sky, but the back that should have hurt did not send her pain signals.

There were only beeps in her ears, and she felt a little lost in consciousness.

The warm and moist feeling in her chest was like the liquid spilled by those models when they sat on her face.

Then she remembered that she seemed to have hard-wired her own missiles with two cushions on her chest.

She quickly reached out and touched the two fat and fat rabbits she raised, won't they be broken?

The firm touch told her that the rabbits were fine, but the slippery hands made her bow her head.

Now there is no model sitting on her face, that means the blood is gone.

It seems that this time will suffer.

It's just a pity that the bulletproof vest that the little girl gave her should also be finished.

This was one of the few gifts Gwen gave her, and she was so rare.

Before she fell into a coma, all she had in her head was this trace of regret.

When she woke up again, she felt that there was a sack on her head, and some unreal light reflected on her face through the weaving pattern of the bag.

Beside his ears was a chirping who didn't know what language he was speaking.

Then her blinding lights made her squint, and the hood was removed from her head.

It's just that the brain that was 'shocked' by the missile was not clear, and Toni vaguely saw the black muzzle of the gun in front of her eyes.

This made her tremble, and then she felt a pain in her chest.

The masked guys somehow thought she was a woman, and put a black robe on her, like the women in the Middle East.

The masked guy babbled about something, and Toni felt someone put a rag over her mouth.

Struggling hard but lacking strength because of the pain in her chest, and five strong men around her came up and held her down.

How can a weak woman stand up to it.

The sweet smell filled her nostrils, her eyes darkened, and she passed out again.

Before closing her eyes, she saw the flag hanging behind her.

There are ten rings printed in black letters on a red background, which are similar to the five rings of the Olympic Games.

What a joke.Toni wondered.

Meanwhile, the news of Toni's disappearance has roiled Wall Street.

The news from nowhere spread quickly throughout the stock market.

Of course no one believed it at the beginning, the world's number one arms dealer must have been the same as the emperor of the Qing Dynasty in the old days when he went out, it must be surrounded by hundreds of bodyguards.

How can it be said that it is missing.

However, when one of the shareholders of Stark Industries began to sell stocks.

Then came the crash.

Everyone wanted to quickly throw out the tickets in their hands.

Those who sell later will start at millions, who can bear it.

Even Stark Industries' own people didn't hear the news of Toni Stark's disappearance, so of course it didn't come in time to stop the loss.

This series of tumbles and falls almost caught up with Howard's car accident back then.

It's just that now Stark Industries, in addition to Toni and Obadiah, can top it, so that the stock will not fall to the bottom.

However, it is not much worse, because the U.S. stock market does not have a limit, which is very cruel.

You can drop and drop without limit until the market closes.

"Check it out! Check it out for me! Who on earth released the news!"

Obadiah hopped his feet in a manly way.

The advantage of capitalists is that they can work from home, which is undoubtedly much more comfortable.

Even if you get angry and ruin your image, you can close the door without worrying about rumors.

"Yes."

Seeing his subordinate lead the order to leave, Obadiah picked up the ashtray and threw it towards the door of the room.

"Bang!"

The loud noise frightened the subordinate who had closed the door to shrink his neck.

Of course he is ready to deal with this risk, and it stands to reason that news should be squeezed out from him little by little.

In the early stage, the news of Toni's disappearance must be hidden, and it can be covered up in various ways.

Anyway, the bottom-level people can't get in touch with Toni, so they can completely fool those ordinary people with the words of "playboy not doing business", "traveling around the world every day and having no time to show up in public".

If it’s impossible, then find a stuntman to act. Anyway, as soon as Toni hangs up Stark Industries, he becomes Obadiah’s voice.

After a long time has passed and he is fully in power, he can just arrange for a plane crash or an accident of overindulgence, and arrange a death for Toni.

This easily reduces the risk.

Well now, which miscellaneous hair did it and exposed this matter.

This stock fell too fiercely, it was deliberate at all!

Obadia suddenly realized that even if the information about Toni's disappearance was thrown out, it would be like a bomb explosion at best.

Where will it be like now, this is simply a nuclear bomb explosion.

He was so devastated by the explosion that he couldn't even find a way to remedy it.

It seems that there are ghosts around me.Obadiah touched his bald head, a fierce look on his face.

This inner ghost also has a very strong backer, who dared to put his mind on Stark Industries.

Is it because he Oba Deyati can't use the knife anymore, or does he think that Stark Industries is at the end of its rope?

check!Be sure to check!

Even if the stock cannot be recovered, it is necessary to find out who is causing the trip.

Even if Stark Industries is having a hard time this time, the guy who dared to attack Stark Industries will face unbearable revenge.

He actually dared to touch the cake on Obadaya's plate, it's so boring!

NO. Chapter 116 Obadiah's Solution

"Has the news been released?"

Gwen sat in the study of her small apartment.

"Boss, let it go. The effect is very good. Most of the shareholders who held Stark Industries stock sold their stock."

Emily looked at the tablet in her hand and answered Gwen's question.

The secretary to the chief chairman of GMS has dropped the folder board and replaced it with a tablet.

As a company engaged in electronic information engineering, it seems that it is not enough to lead by example if we still use paper notepads.

As for the stockholders, they will definitely not really believe this information.

The richest man in the world disappeared when he said he was missing?

It's just catchy information. If you believe in all the information, the stock market will continue to operate.

If stockholders were so innocent, they wouldn't be able to afford underwear that everyone would be fooled by.

However, Gwen had anticipated this problem a long time ago, and she sent her War Hawk (War Hawk) security guard who was the best at stealth detection, a guy called 'Mole' to investigate and obtain information on 'Toni's disappearance'.

This guy, like his nickname, is good at punching holes.

With the special field uniform, the reclusive creature is hot, and then he buries himself, and his existence cannot be found by ordinary means.

Of course, he didn't nest in any hole to complete the task this time.

This guy waited in the place where Toni was attacked, and used a telephoto camera to take a photo of the disgraced Toni being carried onto the broken pickup truck.

The clarity is nothing to say.

Gwen equipped this guy with a 5200mm F14 Prime.

This is the world's longest focal length DSLR lens.

DSLR is a single-lens reflex digital camera system (Digital Single Lens Reflex), commonly known as SLR.

This lens can focus on the subject at a distance of 28-51 kilometers, and the closest object shooting distance is 120 meters, which means that the nearest object can only be taken at a distance of 120 meters.

The big guy weighing 100 kilograms is priced at US$5, and its magnification is one-tenth that of the Hubble Space Telescope. You must know that the magnification of the Harvard Telescope is 10mm, which is something that can capture star explosions in another galaxy.

Gwen equipped 'Mole' with such a one-person sharp weapon, so he didn't foolishly dig into the soil, but drove an off-road vehicle in his spare time, hiding more than ten kilometers away, leaning on the lens mounted on the roof of the car , photographed Toni's black history.

Not to mention that terrorists can't detect him, even the US military team, without high-end anti-reconnaissance equipment, would not know that he was secretly filming.

This distance is too far, for those photographed, the 'mole' and the car he drives are not as big as a gravel.

This is also because in the vast and boundless Gobi of Afghanistan, if you change to a city or a mountainous area, the 'mole' might have to dig a hole nearby and take a sneak shot.

It's just that 'the Mole' is a little bit annoyed by not being able to fight.

He's called that because he's good at scouting, but who said scouts can't like fighting?

Kill everyone who finds him, and it's a perfect scouting mission.

This time he was far away from here, not to mention fist-to-hand combat, even if he was given a sniper rifle, he would not be able to hit the enemy easily.

As of 2010, the world's farthest known effective kill record of a sniper rifle is the 2009 British JU sniper who killed two Taliban terrorists with a sniper rifle at 2620 meters away.

'Mole' doesn't know if there are ace snipers in the military of various countries who have broken this record.

It's a pity that even if the record is broken, it is only a few kilometers.

Now there are more than ten kilometers away.

It's more than ten kilometers away, even the god of sniper can't handle it.

In short, he finally completed the task and came back with the photo.

And now, the photos of Toni being thrown into the back of the pickup truck by terrorists have been circulated to many shareholders of Stark Industries.

The white lady's suit stained with sand, among a group of camouflage military uniforms, is like a lily blooming among the green leaves.

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