Binglin Comics

Chen Hao and Ethan left the hospital and sat down at a Russian restaurant across the street.

The heating in the room was very strong, and Ethan took off his thick clothes and put them on the chair, his face flushed.

Chen Hao couldn't understand the menu, so he ordered the more expensive ones based solely on the sample pictures.

Anyway, Stark will reimburse and foot the bill, so if you don’t eat, you’ll get nothing.

Russian cuisine is different from other cuisines Chen Hao has eaten. The first course is soup and two large glasses of Vargas drinks.

The taste was a bit sour and sweet, with a strong smell of rye bread. Chen Hao took a sip and didn't touch it again.

Seeing Ethan drink most of the cup, it seemed to suit his taste.

The second dish was bread called black leba, which still felt a little sour.

After applying caviar, the taste is slightly better.

The last thing served was some mashed potatoes, potato chips, and snacks such as tea cakes.

The two of them were eating Russian food and looking at the door of the hospital.

The account has been settled, and they will just wait for Ivan to come out, and the two of them will follow.

"Hao." Ethan scooped a spoonful of mashed potatoes into his mouth and looked at Chen Hao.

"Um"

"There is something I don't know whether I should say."

"Then don't say it."

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Seeing Ethan's expression stagnant, Chen Hao teased and said, "You're just kidding, just tell me."

"Sometimes, I think you are too experienced and don't look like a young man. When I was your age, I was still working hard in the laboratory."

Chen Hao's mouth twitched. Is this a fancy way of showing off?

I guess Ethan didn't mean that either. Chen Hao shrugged with a relaxed expression: "It's okay, be careful, it's always right."

"Ah."

Ethan nodded and did not continue on this topic.

He originally wanted to say that Chen Hao's plan was a bit unreasonable.

It's nothing to save Ivan's father.

But revealing the information to the gangsters was a little too much.

High-value and high-tech products, these two words were revealed to the Russian youth. Without Chen Hao's explanation, Ethan could figure out what Chen Hao was thinking.

It's nothing more than attracting gangsters to covet him, arresting Ivan, and then rescuing him.

I have to say that this approach is a bit inhumane, but it is the most practical one.

If you put yourself in his shoes, if you change the perspective, Ethan himself would be responsible.

Facing Ivan, who hates Stark Industries, he really has no other good solution except to keep persuading and infecting the other party with sincerity.

Black cat or white cat, the one that can catch mice is a good cat.

After figuring it out, Ethan stopped worrying about this matter.

Suddenly, he looked out the window and his eyes lit up: "He's out."

Chen Hao looked through the glass window and saw that Ivan had already walked out of the hospital. After looking around, he walked towards the bus stop.

"Let's go."

The two got into a taxi and stood far behind Ivan.

Ivan left the hospital and planned to go home to get the bed and bedding so that he could return to the hospital at night and stay vigil to take care of his father.

Igor is still in the operating room and has not come out, so it will probably take some time.

According to the attending doctor, Igor was seriously ill. Even if he undergoes surgery, he can only live a few more months.

But if I don't have surgery, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this week.

Sadness, self-blame, and powerlessness spread like a river in Ivan's heart.

Human hearts are made of flesh, and he was very grateful to the two kind-hearted people for allowing his father to live for two more days.

Regardless of gratitude, gratitude is the same, and one thing is another thing.

Even if he dies of starvation or overwork while doing odd jobs, he will never join Stark Industries.

Leaning against the bus window, Ivan's eyes were a little confused.

They said they were leaving Stark Industries, is that true?

If we really want to leave, does joining in not be considered a violation of our oath?

Unconsciously, Ivan's heart began to waver.

With his worries in mind, he took the bus home, took out his keys and opened the door.

Before even turning the key, the door opened with a slight push.

He was a little confused and thought the police had kicked the door loose before, so he didn't think much about it.

As soon as he entered the door, Ivan was shocked to feel a strong wind coming from behind him, and subconsciously turned his head to avoid it.

A stick-like object hit his elbow, causing his entire right arm to go numb.

"Where did you hide your things?"

Ivan took a closer look and saw in front of him a bald man wearing a black suit, with two big men staring at him eagerly.

The house seemed to have been rummaged through and was in a mess.

"What is it?" Ivan took a step back, actually groping for something that could be used as a weapon.

"If we can't find him, we'll take him back first."

The stick came, and Ivan grabbed a circuit board to block it. He only blocked it twice before being knocked away.

The paralysis of his right arm seriously affected Ivan's skills. In addition, the terrain inside the house is small and there is no room for fighting.

It was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, but within a few rounds, he was subdued by the three of them.

The two of them held Ivan's hands firmly. The bald man came over and knelt down, pinching Ivan's chin: "Don't think we don't know that a big company is looking for you."

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Ivan has an unruly personality. Before the bald man could finish speaking, he spat in his face.

"Oh shit."

Baldhead slapped him in the face with such force that Ivan's nose started to bleed.

As if that wasn't enough, Baldhead kicked Ivan hard in the abdomen again, causing his body to arch in pain.

He swung the stick again and knocked Ivan unconscious. The bald man was relieved.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped it, then gave his two men a vicious look: "Take them away."

"Yes."

The two big men took out the nylon ropes they had prepared and tied Ivan's hands tightly. They put a black woven bag over his body and fought him out together.

Taking the unconscious Ivan with them, the three got into a black SUV and drove away.

Thirty to forty meters behind the SUV, there was a taxi, following it all the way to the boulevard.

Seeing the car entering the underground parking lot of a company, Chen Hao got off the car nearby and asked Ethan to stay in the taxi and leave first.

There is no need for a non-combatant to get involved in what happens next.

The light in the underground parking lot was still bright. As soon as he reached the entrance, the security guard at the toll booth waved at Chen Hao, thinking that he was an Oriental tourist who had wandered in by mistake, and shouted in a strange accent.

"Hey, you can't visit here, leave now"

Chen Hao ignored the other party and squatted down to check the old and new marks of the wheels.

right.

Seeing the security guard using the intercom to call someone in the booth, Chen Hao also quickened his pace.

After jogging for a few dozen meters, he saw two big men leaving the entrance of the passage carrying a black woven bag at the ten o'clock position.

By the time Chen Hao caught up, the three of them had already left in the elevator.

Waiting in front of the elevator, Chen Hao watched the floor number on the top of the elevator gradually rise, and finally stopped at 12f.

“Hey, you can’t visit here”

Hearing the security call from the underground parking lot, Chen Hao entered the elevator door that had just opened and pressed 12f.

The elevator slowly rose. Chen Hao moved his neck and his eyes stayed on the company logo next to the elevator button.

fisk.

Fisker Corporation

Seems like I've seen it there.