Chapter 179 Da Meixing, King Kui
Dachao did not sacrifice himself, and used a kryptonite spear to attack, and was finally "sure of success" with a bone spur from [Doomsday], and escaped a sudden death.
Even if he knew that the coffin behind Dachao couldn't be held down, he was resurrected, and he was going to attend the funeral of an acquaintance, An Ge could still avoid it.
This thing is so sad.
Ange let go of his senses, felt the gazes around him, and suddenly he could understand the little entanglements in the hearts of those [Avengers] who hadn't done anything.
Too much soy sauce!
The gap between heroes is sometimes determined by talent.
Of course, Anger is not interested in improving the strength of heroes like Hawkeye.
Ange didn't know either. At this moment, the White House and the military were entangled.
The chaebol of their own family is not a good person, and it’s fine to conduct dark experiments to pit themselves. The key is that heroes like Kratos are always needed to clean up the mess. Where do they put their official face?
Especially when the data was sent, the big mushroom egg just didn’t blow up [Doomsday], but almost killed Dachao, which made the superiors quite entangled:
Don't rely on these superheroes, opponents who are ineffective even nuclear bombs are enough to destroy the earth.
Lean on them.
In case one day there is a ‘Great Beauty, Lord Kui! ’, then they will be miserable.
They did not make a mistake. When Nick Fury proposed in the headset that "I hope Mr. Kratos will leave a contact channel", Angle responded flatly, "I will take action when I think it is necessary."
This is another rejection of the official solicitation.
But what about the White House?
The last time someone showed off the unparalleled teleportation technique, they even infiltrated the North American Aerospace Defense Command. Do you dare to force Kratos?
This kind of bitterness...
Who knows! family!
This is nothing.
Then the name of [Wall Street's top sniper Angie Wayne] was once again deified by Wall Street.
One time, two times, three times, Angle took advantage of these traditional chaebols to go crazy, shorted their stocks each time, and made a lot of money back.
The Wall Street wolves who follow him to eat meat are very happy. Even Tony, who is "not very interested in money", sneaked short with Ang this time, and made two small goals.
Some people make money, and some people lose money.
Crazy Lex Luthor lost the company founded by his father, but his whereabouts are still unknown, with a huge wanted warrant, even the "King" of poker pie.
Don’t forget, the premise of short selling is that someone lends stocks to stock market snipers like Ang.
Usually some big funds, or big banks.
This time, it was [First Republic Bank] who was taken advantage of.
As the top-ranked large bank in the United States, various investments are naturally indispensable after absorbing savings.
It stands to reason that it’s no problem for you, Ange, to borrow our stocks to speculate in stocks, but you can’t just return the junk stocks to me every time you make money and wait for the stock price to plummet, right?
Ange's short-selling methods are simply evil. From Osborne, to Hammer, to Lex, all the stocks of companies that have gone bankrupt have become waste paper. Anger still fully leveraged to borrow stocks to go short.
This has become [First Republic Bank] being the one who followed the losses.
The huge losses involved here paved the way for its future bankruptcy.
After this time, Ange has been blacklisted by all major banks and institutions that provide short-selling services—I don’t know how many managers scolded their mothers and cursed the surname Wayne.
In any case, as a 'mortal', Angie Wayne's reputation on Wall Street is really in full swing, and he is regarded as a [stock god]!
By the way, Ange, who made a lot of money by taking advantage of the Lex Group's rush to the street, joined in at the right time, announcing that he would participate in the bidding for the reconstruction of the destroyed Gotham port.
This is tantamount to injecting a boost to Gotham and New York, which are rushing to the street.
No one knows that Lex Luthor, who is on the wanted list, is being imprisoned in the dark cell of Ange's outlying island villa at this moment.
"AH! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
It can be called the top ten torture tools in the Qing Dynasty, and they are being used on him in turn.
For another person, this guy is absolutely dead, just like Ling Chi's execution. No matter how clever the executioner is, he can't ensure that the prisoner can live for three days and three nights.
Ange is a 'smart' therapist.
Cough, to be precise, the energy he got from [Witch] back then actually has the ability to heal.
Ange has never had a chance to use it, and now is a good time to try it.
Anyway, it wasn't him who died.
The result is that the former middle-point golden retriever coach forced Lex to become the worst sandbag.
Fulla won't die if he punches down, but it's not uncommon to have 206 extra bones on his body.
After a while, Ange cured him again.
This thing is like in a shooting game, deliberately killing the enemy next to the opponent's medical soldier, and then wait for the enemy to be rescued, then kill and save again.
Anyway, the system keeps prompting: [Congratulations host, your (healing) level has risen to...]
"Kill me! Kill me—you evil gods!"
Even if the wound can heal, the bones can grow back, and even the lost body fluids are forcibly replaced, the memory of Lex's pain is not false.
When he got to the back, even though no one part of his body was injured, the terrible phantom pain still made him scream incessantly.
Maybe the Lex who was imprisoned by Batman in the Arkham Asylum in history was not crazy.
Definitely the Lex of this life.
fula crazily vented her hatred with an angry iron fist.
Just typing, she suddenly felt boring.
"Have you vented enough?" Ange looked at her calmly.
"Well. He's just a clown after all. General Zod didn't die at the hands of this kind of person, he just died because of his own obsession." Without turning her head, Fura snapped her hand and easily twisted Lex's arm. Neck, easier than strangling a chick.
Ange took away the pitifully small drop of red soul that came out of that guy, and used the flame control to throw a fire, burning Lex Luthor to ashes in one go.
"Master, can you let me be quiet?"
"Yes." Ange replied casually.
What he did was to buy people's hearts. The only thing he didn't expect was that the effect was so good. Half an hour later, the adjutant lady came over and said that there seemed to be something wrong with the engine of her Kryptonian spacecraft.
After the maintenance worker Ange went online, he found something was wrong.
The engine of the mothership is running well. After inserting the key, the engine easily speeds up from zero to 100 mph.
If there is any problem, the engine lubricant seems to be a little too much.
But that's not a problem.
As the saying goes, a newly assembled computer needs to be [burned in], and it takes time to verify whether a graphics card is a mining card.
Ange made a lot of chicken dishes, and made the other party eat a lot of chicken, but he didn't find any problems.
Ange knew that this Kryptonian mothership truly belonged to him.
(end of this chapter)