Godslayer In the Comic World

   Chapter 57 In the Name of the Father

   At this moment, suddenly Lucius' secretary called.

  Lucius listened for a while, then looked up at Bruce: "Ange wants to see you now."

  The corners of Bruce's eyes kept twitching.

  Ten minutes later, in the conference room next door, there were Bruce and Lucius on one side of the long table, and Ange on the other.

  By the way, this typical negotiating table is ten meters long.

"What do you want to do? Mr. Angle!" Bruce leaned his elbows on the table, made a palm-like gesture with his hands, and pressed his fingertips against his sharp nose. Interestingly, the guy on the opposite side made exactly the same gesture as him The movements, and even the styles of the suits they wear are very similar.

  If it weren't for the fact that there was only one person opposite, Lucius, who was watching, felt that his boss was looking in the mirror.

   Lucius suddenly felt that he was a superfluous existence in this kind of father-son situation.

Ange said: "Mr. Wayne, I know your scruples. You have developed a nuclear fusion reactor that does not need to consume ore energy, but you are afraid that it will send the entire Gotham City to the sky. I can promise you—just need all shareholders Dilute the equity in equal proportions to me, and I will inject three billion liquidity into the group and seal up your reactor. In this way, Wayne Group will continue to operate normally, and you will have new funds to do your research game. "

   generous!

  This condition is too generous!

   Even Lucius, an outsider, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard it.

   This is not an acquisition offer from a commercial competitor at all, but a **** support.

  The fact that the Wayne Group's funds are not functioning well has been revealed to the outside, and soon the stock price will plummet. At this time, running to inject capital is an out-and-out behavior of a white knight.

  Unexpectedly, Bruce was unmoved, his lips trembled mercilessly behind his fingers, and he spit out a few words: "So, what's the price?"

   "It's nothing, all I want is a respect, an apology!" Anger paused: "Apology to a woman named Ann who has been dead for many years."

  Majestic and upright, as a son of man, An Ge's request is reasonable.

  Unfortunately, what flashed through Bruce's mind at this moment was something else.

   "Sorry, Mr. Angle, I don't know what you're talking about."

  Ange put his hands down and stood up. His posture of pressing his hands on the table showed a kind of courage without anger.

"OK! Negotiations broke down! Anyway, Mr. Wayne is such a person who would rather trust women than himself. I am not surprised by your stupidity and stubbornness. Since the helm of the Wayne Group expressed absolute distrust of me, I don't intend to be this villain either. Then from now on, I will clear my shares of Wayne Group."

  Bruce and Bruce were surprised by Anger leaving the field so simply.

  Bruce remained calm: "Thank you for your support, and I hope that the shares of Wayne Group haven't cost you much. Mr. Fox, help me see off."

Facing Lucius Fox who came over, Anger suddenly said: "Mr. Fox, I am very satisfied with my house and car in Gotham. Are you interested in parting with me? I will buy it at the market price. If you don't mind, I will pay you back." I want a bill from the age of seven to the present."

  In modern society, everything is recorded by computers.

   Just as Bruce can easily find out who Catwoman is. After Ang has enough power and wealth, he can also easily find out the source of his funds in reverse.

  The atmosphere of the scene is very cold, freezing cold.

   This is about to be cut.

  Lucius spied in his heart, he could feel the indifferent gaze from his back: "As you wish, Mr. Ange."

  When Anger stepped out of the door, until the door was closed heavily, Lucius turned his head and stared at Bruce.

"I'm just a part-time worker, and I don't intend to question your decision, Mr. Wayne. But I must remind you that what you do is not a good idea. Even if he doesn't short Wayne Group, other Wall Street predators will rush in. "

  Bruce was silent for a few seconds: "I have enough reasons to suspect that Angor killed the black mask."

   "The person who kills [Black Mask] can be called a hero."

   "It is the job of the judge and jury to punish the villains. I am only responsible for sending them to court."

   Lucius was silent.

  This is not just a private matter between father and son, but a dispute of righteousness.

   Even if Bruce Wayne was killed, he would not approve of a random murderer inheriting his family business. In his eyes, anyone who lynched was an executioner.

   There is no doubt that Bruce is a great person, but unfortunately, people like him are destined to only be admired, and his ideas cannot become universal values ​​accepted by everyone.

  Lucius sighed: "Let's talk about the new stuff I fiddled with in the [Department of Secret Science]."

  He took Bruce into the secret warehouse of the group building...

   On the other side, just after leaving the Wayne Building, Ange got into his Rolls-Royce, and saw Miss Black Canary sitting in the back row holding a laptop.

  Daina's eyes fluttered and she winked: "Failed?"

  Ange shrugged: "As expected."

   Sarah in the front row turned her head: "So, follow the plan?"

  Ange nodded: "No way, I don't do it, most people do it. It's better to make me cheaper than others?"

  Even if Ange didn't intentionally attack the wild father, a large number of Wall Street predators have long been eyeing the Wayne Group, which has recently been in a bad financial situation. Anger suddenly withdrew his capital and sold the shares of Wayne Group, and turned to short selling. This was undoubtedly the cruelest starting gun.

  The stock price of Wayne Group plummeted almost instantly. In one afternoon, the stock price plummeted by 30%.

   Just when Ange took the lead in tossing the Wayne Group, he couldn't die. Early the next morning, the famous Bain led a group of men to the Gotham Stock Exchange.

   "chug chug!"

Bain led a dozen gangsters, grandly killed the guards at the door, rushed into the overcrowded hall of the exchange, casually killed a few unsightly stock traders, and immediately shot a barrage of bullets at the stock trading screen above his head. . The screen exploded and flames splashed everywhere.

  The stock practitioners in the exchange were all stunned.

  A trader looked at the vicious Bain and tremblingly said: "This is the stock exchange, there is no cash for you to grab!"

"I know."

  What Baine wants is not limited to money.

  A hacker forcibly accessed the operating system of the exchange from an internal line, and used the fingerprint obtained from the safe of Bruce Wayne's home when Catwoman pretended to steal the pearl necklace to play a big ticket instead of Bruce.

   No one knows what these thugs did when they risked their lives and were hunted down by hundreds of policemen and rushed into the exchange. Even if Batman himself joined the hunt for these thugs, he did not get any useful intelligence until the sun rose on the third day.

  Lucius knocked on the door of Master Bat.

"Mr. Wayne, someone stole your electronic signature and your fingerprints, and used all your shares in the Wayne Group as collateral to help you speculate in stocks. In the eyes of outsiders, your investment in futures yesterday completely failed. And you All shares will be used as collateral and will be confiscated by the bank today."

  Bruce* Wayne was struck by lightning: "You mean..."

   "Unless sufficient evidence can later be found to prove that this was a fraud, I can only tell you with regret—that you are broke."

  From billionaire to pauper, life is full of ups and downs.

  Bruce took a while to recover when his phone rang.

  Lucius glanced at the caller ID: "It's from Ang. I suggest you pick it up."

  Bruce answered the phone speechlessly and turned on the speakerphone.

   "Mr. Angle, are you here to deliver the winner's declaration?"

  Ange's voice came from the phone: "Mr. Wayne, I'm frank with you, yesterday I did have a stake in Wayne Group's stock. But my conditions remain the same, I just need an apology..."

  Another person, Bruce may even be able to deal with the threat of bankruptcy calmly.

  To Angle?

no!

  Annoyed Bruce interrupted Anger: "Come on, put away your tricks."

"No no no! I swear on my father's name - I have nothing to do with Bane, and I have never supported Daggett. If I break this oath, my father will be struck by lightning, divided by horses, and die a terrible death , will never be reborn in hell!"

  (end of this chapter)