"Please sit down before you start, so you can see me and don't have to be so tired."

Tony walked to the front of the podium and sat down, making him a little embarrassed by Obadai next to him, and he sat down helplessly.

Those reporters saw that Tony was not as arrogant and arrogant as before, and they couldn't help but sit down to hear what Tony had to say.

"I didn't say goodbye to my father before he died, I wasn't with him, and if so, I'd like to ask him what he thinks about the arms business, I want to see if he's shaken, struggling, or really an iron man as the media says."

Tony's voice was a little low, which made the reporters a little unaccustomed, and the atmosphere of the scene was also driven a little dignified.

"I saw young American soldiers die under the weapons I invented to protect them, and I saw myself becoming an irresponsible part of the world."

Tony said that this stopped, Tony, who was well versed in the way of news releases, deliberately left the following questions to ask, and the reporters below were also very professional, seeing this, they raised their hands to answer the questions.

"You say"

Tony said, looking at a young man at the front.

"What the hell is going on there?"

The young reporter asked.

"Something very terrible is happening there!"

Tony wouldn't say more on the subject.

"And how did you get out of trouble?"

Another reporter asked.

"It was a thrilling ride, and I want to thank a dear friend and a kid!"

Tony said vaguely, and then without waiting for others to ask, he said directly:

"In short, I sobered up and realized that I could do more for the world than explosions, so I, as the largest shareholder and CEO of Stark Industries, announced that I would close the Stark Industries weapons division with immediate effect until one day the company found a satisfactory direction... "

As soon as Tony's words fell, the whole scene was chaotic, this is a big thing, the behemoth Stark Industries with weapons trafficking as the core pillar actually wants to close the weapons department, what a big news.

Obadi next to Tony was obviously frightened, and quickly squeezed out a smile to let Pepper take Tony down and forced a smile:

"Today's topic is still Tony is back, he is healthy, as for what happened just now, we will discuss it again at the shareholders' meeting... "

Obadi is trying to work hard, but the voice has been completely drowned in the chaotic scene, and Roddy's face on the side is also very ugly, Tony does this, as a military arranged Tony operator will definitely be scolded above.

Carl turned off the TV after looking at it casually, but as soon as it was turned off, Carl's mobile phone rang, Carl picked it up and found that it was Stark, so he connected it curiously.

"Little Carl, tomorrow I will let the plane pick you up, I have a big thing to do here, and I need you to join!"

Stark's breathless voice came, apparently he recovered well after returning to the United States.

"I just watched your press conference, do you know how much your company's stock will fall tomorrow?"

Carl said casually.

"At least 40 points, but none of this is a problem, you also know what is in my chest, you are a smart kid, you should understand that Stark Industries' involvement in the energy sector will only be better than before!"

Tony said unconcernedly.

In Tony's mind, the other shareholders add up to kick him out, but his uncle Obadi Stein is the second largest shareholder and absolutely supports him.

As long as Tony and Obadi are united, he has absolute leadership in Stark Industries, so he is not panicked at all, even if the military and other shareholders are already very dissatisfied.

"Not tomorrow, the day after tomorrow!"

Carl was about to agree, but his closed eyes sensed the situation at the gate of the villa, so he stood up and said with gentleness flashing in his eyes.

Isn't it just going to school? I'm the trustee of Midtown High School, I can help you with it!"

Stark said dissatisfied.

"No, the beauty has an appointment, don't say it!"

Carl said absentmindedly and hung up the phone, then opened the villa door and walked towards the gate outside the villa despite the heavy rain outside.

"Depend, what an uncute boy, it seems that only to go to Roddy first, the three of us, there is no problem at all, this time I will not let any military, company, or government people interfere!

Tony in the basement hung up the phone unpleasantly, and then muttered.

Now he doesn't trust companies and governments, and his weapons are in the hands of terrorists, and they are numerous.

This means that either the military or the company is in trouble, and only the military and the company have his Jericho missiles.

But Stark was the CEO, and he had never signed a sale and purchase agreement with the terrorists, so he concluded that the problem was the military.

Tony thinks that the military may finance the Jericho missiles sold by Stark Industries to the military to terrorists in order to make the Middle East more chaotic, and the United States will find an opportunity to clean up the mess and make a fortune by the way, which is what the United States often does.

It's just that Tony may never have imagined that the real problem is in his company, and it is the one he trusts the most.

Outside the villa in Carl, New York

Karl's whole body was already soaked by the rain, but Carl didn't care at all, and quickly came to the gate of the villa and opened the gate.

A girl with an umbrella, but because of the heavy rain, her whole body was basically drenched standing at the door, and she was raising her hand with a confused look to press the electronic lock on the door.

"Daisy!"

Carl walked up to the girl, who was drenched and her thin clothes were attached to her body, showing her perfect body that was bumpy and ripe.

Carl gently stretched out his hand to touch the girl's face, and called out gently.

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