The mechanical craze in Marvel

"A human bomb?"

After the outcome was announced, Nolan's expression was not good.

This happened right after Charles left, and Nolan doesn't believe it has anything to do with him at all.

There were no casualties in this attack, except for the person who used it as a bomb.

But it was enough to make everyone at Locke Technology feel disgusted.

Demonstration?

Nolan could only think of this possibility.

"You're becoming more and more like my dear Uncle Charles..."

Charles must be happy now.

Use a human life to show him how terrifying his power is.

Perhaps he's already waiting for his terrified apology.

With that in mind, Nolan made a phone call to Charles.

“Charles, let’s talk.”

See you tonight.

Charles's voice was devoid of anger or joy, but it was a far cry from his previous gentle tone, now filled with an air of superiority.

After saying that, Charles hung up the phone.

Then, he looked up at the person opposite him.

"Tonight, we'll be able to take down Locke Technology."

"Do you think he'll agree?" the man asked.

Charles snorted coldly.

"If you disagree, then go die. We don't have that much time to waste on him."

Charles was in a good mood all day, imagining Nolan Locke bowing his head.

He had even already considered that he would never easily agree to Nolan Locke bowing down.

After all, he risked a life for this matter.

How much should he pay to buy Nolan Locke's shares?

Charles smiled.

"Considering that Nolan Locke helped him make a lot of money, I'll just give him a dollar."

Night fell.

Charles's house was brightly lit, and several mercenaries stood around him.

Although he was confident that Nolan Locke was already frightened, he still made these preparations out of caution, lest Nolan Locke act desperately.

A short while later, there was a knock on the door.

"Let him in."

Charles spoke calmly.

Mercenaries immediately went and opened the door.

Nolan Locke walked over alone.

Although he tried to hide it, he could already see the fear hidden beneath Nolan Locke's calm expression.

"Nolan, this time, you seem to be in a hurry."

Charles said calmly.

The mercenaries around him simply hung their weapons on their chests.

Nolan sighed.

"Charles, have I wronged you?"

Do you have an organization?

Charles looked at Nolan and suddenly laughed:

"Actually, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have made so much money."

But how does it conflict with me making money and wanting to make even more?

Charles smiled contentedly.

He likes how he feels right now.

This gave him a feeling of being in control of everything.

Nolan got a buzz cut.

"It really has nothing to do with it..."

The only problem is that you're plundering my interests.

Looking at Charles's unfamiliar face.

Nolan was helpless.

He's making money with so many people, so why are there always some who aren't satisfied?

“You know what, you remind me of my Uncle Charles. You two are so alike…”

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Chapter 197 Nolan's Abilities: True Mechanical Ascension!

"Uncle Charles?"

Charles Rowley laughed heartily.

"Do you think that calling me 'uncle' will end this matter today?"

Originally, I just wanted to peacefully acquire your shares, but now you're forcing me to take action!

Charles Lowry's voice was full of displeasure.

Nolan shook his head and said seriously:

“I’m sorry, you’re not my Uncle Charles. Although my Uncle Charles betrayed me, at least he was once someone I could trust.”

Charles Rowley gave a cold laugh.

"Alright, Nolan Locke, enough with the nonsense."

You only have two choices now. First, hand over your shares; second, leave this place, and tomorrow morning's news will report that you died in a car accident. I don't recommend you gamble on whether I have that ability.

Nolan wasn't angry.

When Charles Rowley committed the suicide bombing, he was already a dead man in Nolan's eyes.

To a dead person.

What's there to be angry about?

He was just somewhat sentimental.

What an arrogant idiot...

The mercenaries around him took two steps toward Nolan in coordination.

One of them held a dagger in his hand, expressionlessly clipping his nails, glancing at him every now and then, the threat in his eyes obvious.

"Should I die in a car accident?"

Nolan muttered something, then shook his head.

"I don't like this way of dying; I prefer a more straightforward approach."

Charles Lowry narrowed his eyes.

"You think this is something you can decide?"

It seems you still don't understand the current situation. Perhaps I should torment you a bit to make you understand what reality is!

Nolan sighed.

He overestimated Charles Rowley.

Hydra wouldn't be that stupid, and they don't need these seemingly fierce mercenaries.

"You're right, you don't understand the situation you're facing yet."

Nolan spoke, his disappointment evident in his eyes.

"you wanna die!"

Charles Rowley was furious.

He made countless preparations for this day.

In New York, let alone someone like Nolan Locke, even Kingpin would have to give him some respect.

His path to capital accumulation was one of fighting his way through step by step!

Even now, with a new backer, he still strives to become even stronger!

"Break one of his hands!"

Charles Rowley spoke.

As he finished speaking, the mercenary holding the dagger shrugged.

“Kid, you’ve angered our employer, so we have no choice but to do this for our dollars.”

As he spoke, the mercenary walked towards Nolan with a fierce expression. After reaching Nolan's side, he slashed at Nolan's right hand without hesitation.

With a loud thud!

The dagger pierced Nolan's arm.