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Chapter 119
chapter 0079 part 3
In the President's office at Stark Tower, two agents were busy organizing the data in their hands.
With J.A.R.V.I.S., the artificial intelligence, helping, they quickly compiled a file.
The file contained records of Wall Street accounts that had abnormally sold Stark Industries shares before Tony Stark's disappearance.
"J.A.R.V.I.S., can you find the identity information of the account holders for these accounts!"
Phil Coulson held up the document in his hand and said to J.A.R.V.I.S.
"Sir, my programming does not allow me to perform illegal actions!"
J.A.R.V.I.S.'s voice echoed from the room.
Pepper Potts, sitting nearby with a tired expression, rubbed her forehead and said, "J.A.R.V.I.S., please retrieve the identity data for these people! Tony needs us!"
"Yes, madam!" J.A.R.V.I.S.'s voice had no pause.
The corner of Phil Coulson's face, which always wore a gentle smile, couldn't help but twitch.
Soon, a data file was transferred to Phil Coulson's laptop.
Looking at the names that appeared on the computer, Phil Coulson's complexion suddenly became serious.
...
The Golden Gate Group's various strongholds in the Federation suffered devastating blows.
These Koreans used their lives to illustrate the price of going after Kingpin's legacy.
Many hyenas who had been itching for action were scared and retracted their claws.
Just at this time, Tang, the cleaner in New York, dispatched a large number of gunmen and took over Kingpin's casino, smuggling channels, and drug operations in New York...
For a time, gang forces of all sizes in New York hid in the shadows, planning to watch Tang Song's downfall.
Two days passed, and to everyone's surprise, Tang Song's men successfully occupied Kingpin's territory in New York and quickly extended their reach to Los Angeles, San Francisco...
At this point, everyone couldn't sit still.
...
New York, nightclub venue, Lane, dressed in a butler's uniform, was constantly making calls on his mobile phone, mobilizing manpower.
In just two days, fourteen of the seventeen territories they had just taken from Kingpin had suffered attacks of varying degrees.
However, Lane had already made ample preparations. With Kane leading a group of gunmen stationed there, plus the elite assassins from the Brotherhood of Assassins, so far, except for two venues in Los Angeles that were lost, the others were still in their hands.
However, one venue in Los Angeles involved drug smuggling, which was extremely profitable, and Frank had already taken people to handle it.
"Hello, okay, I'll be right back!"
Lane's phone rang just after he finished dealing with a small gang fight.
The call was from Tang Manor. Someone had come to visit the Boss.
By the time Lane returned to the manor, a slightly balding middle-aged man had been waiting for a long time in the living room.
"Hello, I am Agent Phil Coulson of S.H.I.E.L.D., here to visit Mr. Tang and also to consult Mr. Tang on some matters!"
Phil Coulson had a gentle smile on his face, making people feel very approachable.
Looking at the identification Phil Coulson took out, Lane frowned slightly.
"Mr. Coulson, our Boss is temporarily unavailable. You can discuss any matters with me!"
A maid on the side brought over two cups of coffee. Lane politely invited Phil Coulson to sit down:
"Our Boss mentioned you before, on the cruise ship. Are you here about the Costa Cruise Ship incident?"
"Our Boss said that you are a federal government department, and helping you is what we should do. No thank you gift is needed!"
Phil Coulson's smiling face stiffened for a moment. He didn't expect Lane to bring up the incident on the large passenger ship back then.
Although Tang Song had saved Hawkeye's life back then, S.H.I.E.L.D. had also opened up a portion of the New York gang database to Tang Song, otherwise, Tang Song and his men wouldn't have been able to occupy Kingpin's industries so precisely.
"You've misunderstood. I'm here to ask for some advice!" Phil Coulson picked up his coffee cup. "According to our understanding, Mr. Tang Song previously purchased some shares in Stark Industries!?"
Lane smiled. "That's right. Our Boss has always been keen on stock investment in the financial market, but it's not just Stark Industries. Our Boss has also invested in shares of Oscorp and Hammer Industries! Is there a problem with that?"
"Purchasing shares in Stark Industries is not a problem,
but the shares of Stark Industries held by Mr. Tang were suddenly sold off before Mr. Tony Stark's disappearance," Phil Coulson stared into Lane's eyes. "Mr. Tang's financial sense of smell is truly sharp. It's as if he predicted that something would happen to Stark Industries!"
"You mean this?" Lane made a look of sudden realization. "Mr. Coulson, you're not suspecting that Tony Stark's disappearance has something to do with our Boss, are you!"
Lane said with a wry smile, "The reason our Boss sold off his shares in Stark Industries was just following the trend!"
Following the trend? Phil Coulson's expression brightened, and he stared intently at Lane.
"Not long ago, we had a business in Rome that was competing with Stark Industries. The person in charge of that project at Stark Industries was their vice president, Obadiah!
Out of professional habit, our Boss had us investigate this competitor. Unexpectedly, this vice president was secretly selling off a large amount of his own company's stock.
Our Boss thought there was some inside information, so he had us follow suit and sell off all the shares we held!"
"So, Obadiah is problematic," Lane said with a look of sudden realization, looking at Phil Coulson. "Could he be related to Mr. Stark's disappearance!"
When Phil Coulson heard Lane's words, he stood up abruptly as if there were thorns on the sofa.
He shook hands with Lane. "Thank you for your cooperation. I still have some matters to deal with, so I won't bother you any longer."
...
After seeing off Phil Coulson, who left in a hurry as if his rear was on fire.
Lane drove directly back to the venue. The Boss was in seclusion, and he needed to stay at the venue. If there were truly enemies invading, he himself would be the first line of defense.
When Lane pushed open the secret door in the private room, a figure making tea came into his view.
"Boss, you've come out of seclusion!"
Today, the father-in-law and mother-in-law came over, drank too much, so I'll update 5000 first
(end of chapter)
In the President's office at Stark Tower, two agents were busy organizing the data in their hands.
With J.A.R.V.I.S., the artificial intelligence, helping, they quickly compiled a file.
The file contained records of Wall Street accounts that had abnormally sold Stark Industries shares before Tony Stark's disappearance.
"J.A.R.V.I.S., can you find the identity information of the account holders for these accounts!"
Phil Coulson held up the document in his hand and said to J.A.R.V.I.S.
"Sir, my programming does not allow me to perform illegal actions!"
J.A.R.V.I.S.'s voice echoed from the room.
Pepper Potts, sitting nearby with a tired expression, rubbed her forehead and said, "J.A.R.V.I.S., please retrieve the identity data for these people! Tony needs us!"
"Yes, madam!" J.A.R.V.I.S.'s voice had no pause.
The corner of Phil Coulson's face, which always wore a gentle smile, couldn't help but twitch.
Soon, a data file was transferred to Phil Coulson's laptop.
Looking at the names that appeared on the computer, Phil Coulson's complexion suddenly became serious.
...
The Golden Gate Group's various strongholds in the Federation suffered devastating blows.
These Koreans used their lives to illustrate the price of going after Kingpin's legacy.
Many hyenas who had been itching for action were scared and retracted their claws.
Just at this time, Tang, the cleaner in New York, dispatched a large number of gunmen and took over Kingpin's casino, smuggling channels, and drug operations in New York...
For a time, gang forces of all sizes in New York hid in the shadows, planning to watch Tang Song's downfall.
Two days passed, and to everyone's surprise, Tang Song's men successfully occupied Kingpin's territory in New York and quickly extended their reach to Los Angeles, San Francisco...
At this point, everyone couldn't sit still.
...
New York, nightclub venue, Lane, dressed in a butler's uniform, was constantly making calls on his mobile phone, mobilizing manpower.
In just two days, fourteen of the seventeen territories they had just taken from Kingpin had suffered attacks of varying degrees.
However, Lane had already made ample preparations. With Kane leading a group of gunmen stationed there, plus the elite assassins from the Brotherhood of Assassins, so far, except for two venues in Los Angeles that were lost, the others were still in their hands.
However, one venue in Los Angeles involved drug smuggling, which was extremely profitable, and Frank had already taken people to handle it.
"Hello, okay, I'll be right back!"
Lane's phone rang just after he finished dealing with a small gang fight.
The call was from Tang Manor. Someone had come to visit the Boss.
By the time Lane returned to the manor, a slightly balding middle-aged man had been waiting for a long time in the living room.
"Hello, I am Agent Phil Coulson of S.H.I.E.L.D., here to visit Mr. Tang and also to consult Mr. Tang on some matters!"
Phil Coulson had a gentle smile on his face, making people feel very approachable.
Looking at the identification Phil Coulson took out, Lane frowned slightly.
"Mr. Coulson, our Boss is temporarily unavailable. You can discuss any matters with me!"
A maid on the side brought over two cups of coffee. Lane politely invited Phil Coulson to sit down:
"Our Boss mentioned you before, on the cruise ship. Are you here about the Costa Cruise Ship incident?"
"Our Boss said that you are a federal government department, and helping you is what we should do. No thank you gift is needed!"
Phil Coulson's smiling face stiffened for a moment. He didn't expect Lane to bring up the incident on the large passenger ship back then.
Although Tang Song had saved Hawkeye's life back then, S.H.I.E.L.D. had also opened up a portion of the New York gang database to Tang Song, otherwise, Tang Song and his men wouldn't have been able to occupy Kingpin's industries so precisely.
"You've misunderstood. I'm here to ask for some advice!" Phil Coulson picked up his coffee cup. "According to our understanding, Mr. Tang Song previously purchased some shares in Stark Industries!?"
Lane smiled. "That's right. Our Boss has always been keen on stock investment in the financial market, but it's not just Stark Industries. Our Boss has also invested in shares of Oscorp and Hammer Industries! Is there a problem with that?"
"Purchasing shares in Stark Industries is not a problem,
but the shares of Stark Industries held by Mr. Tang were suddenly sold off before Mr. Tony Stark's disappearance," Phil Coulson stared into Lane's eyes. "Mr. Tang's financial sense of smell is truly sharp. It's as if he predicted that something would happen to Stark Industries!"
"You mean this?" Lane made a look of sudden realization. "Mr. Coulson, you're not suspecting that Tony Stark's disappearance has something to do with our Boss, are you!"
Lane said with a wry smile, "The reason our Boss sold off his shares in Stark Industries was just following the trend!"
Following the trend? Phil Coulson's expression brightened, and he stared intently at Lane.
"Not long ago, we had a business in Rome that was competing with Stark Industries. The person in charge of that project at Stark Industries was their vice president, Obadiah!
Out of professional habit, our Boss had us investigate this competitor. Unexpectedly, this vice president was secretly selling off a large amount of his own company's stock.
Our Boss thought there was some inside information, so he had us follow suit and sell off all the shares we held!"
"So, Obadiah is problematic," Lane said with a look of sudden realization, looking at Phil Coulson. "Could he be related to Mr. Stark's disappearance!"
When Phil Coulson heard Lane's words, he stood up abruptly as if there were thorns on the sofa.
He shook hands with Lane. "Thank you for your cooperation. I still have some matters to deal with, so I won't bother you any longer."
...
After seeing off Phil Coulson, who left in a hurry as if his rear was on fire.
Lane drove directly back to the venue. The Boss was in seclusion, and he needed to stay at the venue. If there were truly enemies invading, he himself would be the first line of defense.
When Lane pushed open the secret door in the private room, a figure making tea came into his view.
"Boss, you've come out of seclusion!"
Today, the father-in-law and mother-in-law came over, drank too much, so I'll update 5000 first
(end of chapter)
