Chapter 61 The Kidnapped Tony

(Because of the incident that Jin Yong sued Jiangnan, there will be no martial arts names in Mr. Jin Yong's martial arts works in the future. The previous Zixia Shengong is now officially renamed Tengjiao Gong. I hereby inform you that I hope all book friends Haihan.)

"According to the news confirmed by our correspondent in Afghanistan, Tony Stark, the leader of Stark Industries, was attacked by terrorists in Afghanistan yesterday afternoon."

"The twelve U.S. soldiers on the three Humvees accompanying the protection have all been killed, and the soldiers' bodies have been found, but Tony Stark's body has not been found. No organization has yet claimed responsibility for the attack. It is expected that Shares of Stark Industries are going to take a sharp dive this morning."

This is the big news this morning. Whether it's ABC, BBC, Central Xinhua or any other media, the front page headlines of all the news and social media opened this morning are this news.

The world's richest man, Tony Stark, the head of Stark Industries, was attacked when he showed off the latest Jericho missiles for the US military in Afghanistan.

The current whereabouts are unknown, and it is difficult to tell whether he is alive or dead. Li Jie is watching the news while eating breakfast. Two days have passed since the previous warehouse war, and today is the first day of school in September.

The two months of summer vacation have been nothing short of thrilling for him. The combined stimulation of the previous life and this life is not as much as that in the past two months.

Looking at the news of Tony Stark, Li Jie's heart was not fluctuating, and even some wanted to laugh.

"Tell you to complain that my name is like the Texas Chainsaw Massacre, let you dare to complain that the Turkish steamed burgers I made are not delicious, look ~ I will be punished!" Li Jie complained frantically with malice in his heart.

Because he knew that Tony would be safe from being kidnapped this time, and that he would transform into Iron Man because of this experience, Li Jie was not worried about Tony's safety at all.

Now he is using his computer to look at the stock price movements of Stark Industries over the week, and now Stark Industries is trading at $120 a share.

It is expected to plummet after the opening, and if I remember correctly, Tony should have been kidnapped for about a week, and then returned to China to announce that he would close the Stark Group's weapons department.

This is the rhythm of dragging the stock into the abyss~ But in the end, because the Ark Reactor created a new energy source as a corporate support, the stock price was pulled back.

If I don't make a fortune at this time, when can I make a fortune? This is the only time Li Jie knows as a traveler that he can make a big fortune.

The two months of working in the food truck helped Li Jie earn nearly $60,000, minus the more than $8,000 he spent on equipment for the Nightcrawler Base.

Li Jie now has $52,000 left, and Li Jie greeted his mother, Jia Si Li, and asked her to help open a trading account in the bank.

Li Jie is about to make a fortune by investing in Stark's stock.

The first day of school was sunny, and presumably those pesky vampires wouldn't come out. Li Jie, who was bathed in the sun, was in a very good mood.

Of course, some people are in a good mood, and some people are in a bad mood. In the upstart real estate group building in New Jersey, the handsome young president Dickon Firth is in a very bad mood.

"All the people we sent are dead, and all the food we've traded has been taken away." A stocky white man with a traditional Scottish beard stood in front of Dickon.

The news the man brought to Dickon was very bad, disrupting all of Dickon Firth's previous plans.

Dickon's face was expressionless, but he snorted. You can see that he also has a vampire fang in his mouth.

"We have promised our subjects to provide enough fresh food on the festivals of the blood clan! The cold blood plasma in the blood bank has made us tired for decades!" Dickon said with a gloomy expression.

"My subjects crave fresh, warm blood! And the Presbyterians and Xungui also need beautiful purebred food to offer."

The fresh blood that Dickon mentioned is the most beautiful meal for a vampire. The strong white man standing in front of Dickon couldn't help swallowing.

"Dickon, I'm afraid we can't gather so much food in such a short time now!" said a young woman who was sitting on the sofa.

"It's not a few decades ago. The government has stricter population control. The disappearance of a large number of people will definitely arouse their alarm. Unless we want to go to war with humans!" The woman's tone had a hint of warning.

"A ridiculous armistice, when do lions kill zebras, they still need the approval of zebras?" said the strong white man with great disdain.

"Hey~ Quinn, don't talk like that to our beautiful pureblood, Miss Leroys." Dickon looked very graceful and prevented further provocations from the strong white man, but his tone was full of playfulness.

"Dickon, don't put on such a fake makeup. You're just a vampire half-way out of the family, and I was born to be a vampire." The blond Miss Leroth looked proud.

"The armistice agreement is an agreement reached by the Presbyterian Church and the human society. No matter what your opinion is, you must follow the decision of the Presbyterian Church. This is also the purpose of the Presbyterian Church sending me here!"

"Purpose? Hahaha!" Dickon began to laugh as if he had heard something funny. "Just those old guys who can't walk? Don't forget who is providing them with fresh blood! Not those cold plasma!"

Dickon suddenly threw himself down in front of Lexus fiercely, and this appearance somewhat shocked Lexus. It seemed that if Lexus said something to displease him, Dickon would give her a savage bite on her white, thin neck.

"Dickon, you have to understand that the empire is not something you can talk about alone!" Leroth seemed to be really afraid of Dickon. After saying this scene, he left the room in a hurry, not daring to talk to Dickon at all. Look at each other.

"Bah~! Ignorance and stupid pureblood!" Dickon cursed when he saw Leroth leave the room. "Humans and vampires are natural mortal enemies. If we can't completely control humans, one day we will be wiped out by humans!"

Quinn glanced at the direction Leroth had left, and made sure that she had indeed gone far before speaking to Dickon in a low voice. "Deacon, the bible of the deal was also taken."

Dickon's facial muscles trembled uncontrollably, which was the most important part of his plan.

"Contact all the people and be sure to get the Bible back!" Dickon was determined to get the parchment scroll.

"And what about the carnival on September 21st? We've promised our subordinates enough fresh blood. If we can't fulfill our vows, it will be a huge blow to our prestige." Quinn looked Worried about this too.

"In less than 20 days, contact the Ten Rings Gang and the freedom fighters. The United States cannot get enough food. Let them get it from Afghanistan and Iraq and ship it to the United States as soon as possible." Deacon expressed his decision.

"I'm afraid there won't be enough time. It takes more than 20 days to arrive here from the Middle East by sea. I'm afraid the time for the carnival has passed." Quinn kept reminding Dickon that their time was very limited.

"Then let the subjects go to the carnival! It has been decades since no one has had a real festival!" Dickon's face revealed a mad look.

"But what about human society?" "Let the old undead guys deal with human society! Maybe chaos is what we need most now. The speed of human progress is too fast, and one day human beings will massacre vampires. , Since there will be a battle, let us start, and give humans a fatal blow when they are not ready!"

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