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Chapter 50 Tony the Profiteer
Chapter 50 Tony the Profiteer
The reason why Sherlock was able to have such an idea started from one morning.
It was a sunny morning, and because of Skye, Sherlock didn't have to get up early in the morning to open the door and sit at the cashier.
So Sherlock slept until the sun was high, and then he got up beautifully and had a casual meal. After tidying up, he went downstairs slowly, even when he was still thinking about how to have fun today.
There was a roar of a car engine outside Sherlock's gun shop, and the loud sound almost spread throughout the gun shop, not only Sherlock, but even the uncles in the office who had no training tasks Startled.
When a few people squeezed out the door of the gun shop in a hurry, what they saw was a 63*6 pickup truck modified based on the Mercedes-Benz G6. With just one glance, Sherlock was able to confirm that the car in front of him was rushing towards the gun shop. The off-road beast has the most top modification.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Shelby Raptor Baja version that Shelby parked at the door may be only a fraction of the modification price in front of this 6*6.
This off-road beast rushed towards Sherlock's shop at an extremely fast speed. When it was close to the door of Sherlock's shop, it drifted and flicked, and stopped steadily at the door of Sherlock's shop.
Looking at the huge beast in front of him, Sherlock even felt that this guy was here to mess things up. Not only Sherlock, but even Sherlock's uncles and Skye thought so.
Several people unconsciously put their hands on the weapons they carried with them to facilitate the next conflict, but soon, with the opening of the car door, the tense atmosphere before the battle disappeared without a trace.
The reason is also very simple, from the driving seat is Tony's exclusive driver, the fat brother Happy.
After the old brother got out of the car, he quickly walked to the rear with his chubby legs and opened the car door. Tony, wearing sunglasses and wearing abnormally burnt bags, calmly got down from the back seat of the 6*6.
Tony, who got out of the car, didn't even forget to look at Shelby who was parked in front of the store, and there was a contemptuous smile on his face.
"Big Dog!!"
This is the unified thought of Skye, Sherlock's uncles.
As for Sherlock, Sherlock was already so angry that he couldn't care less about complaining. From Sherlock's point of view, this guy was purely provocative.
Meow, he knows you are rich, but if you come to show off, you are wrong!
And one thing Sherlock knew was that Tony didn't have the slightest interest in off-road pickups. This guy liked sports cars the most, and he was the one who liked off-road pickups.
This guy bought a top-notch off-road pickup, and running in front of him was purely showing off. Even Sherlock wondered if Tony was going to buy it the first time he and Tony came back with his armor. Che's revenge.
With Tony's opening, Sherlock immediately determined that what Tony did was pure revenge on himself.
"Ah, my dear nephew, it's been a long time. You know, as your uncle, I made a big deal for you. I even had to spend some money to get you what you wanted' Little Qian' bought a 'big' pickup truck and shipped it to you."
Listening to Tony's eccentric words, Sherlock felt his blood pressure go up. At this moment, Sherlock finally felt empathy for Lorna who was often played a prank by him.
Trying to suppress his anger, Sherlock looked at Tony standing in front of him with a half-smiling smile, and replied with the same yin and yang.
"Ah, my dear uncle, I really trouble you, can you let me see what gave you such courage?"
Faced with Sherlock's yin and yang, Tony didn't panic at all. He pointed to the inside of the truck behind him with his hand, and then slowly answered Sherlock's question.
"My dear nephew, I don't like your tone just now. I suggest you talk to uncle after looking at the carriage."
Looking at the burning Tony, Sherlock rolled his eyes angrily, decided not to talk to this bubbling old man who was still burning, and walked towards the back of the bucket on his own.
And after coming to the back bucket, after lifting the veil covering the back bucket, even Sherlock couldn't help but breathe out the fragrance.
"Fuck, Tony, are you going to rob the Federal Reserve?"
There is no other reason for Sherlock to be so excited. The scene in the back bucket is too shocking. The whole back bucket is full of gold bars.
Pieces of one-kilogram gold bars were neatly stacked in the back of the capital, and Sherlock was shocked by the dazzling golden light just by lifting a corner of the tarpaulin.
Seeing Sherlock's shocked appearance, the pride on Tony's face was even more undisguised, and then he stepped forward and patted Sherlock on the shoulder.
"Look, boy, you have a lot to learn."
Looking at Tony who was still putting on airs, Sherlock rolled his eyes angrily, and then he got to know the specific situation with Tony. This understanding is not important, and Sherlock, who knew the truth, had to give Tony a thumbs up.
If you want to talk about profiteers, it's you, Tony Big Shit.
The reason is also very simple. The source of the gold bars in Tony's car is the big grudge from S.H.I.E.L.D. Sherlock left Tony with 20 bottles of antidote, 10 bottles of white moss potion, and 2 bottles of of compound decoction.
Except for the 10 bottles of antidote left by Tony himself, the rest were sold by Tony, and the seller was the black marinated egg in S.H.I.E.L.D.
When Sherlock sold it to Tony, he sold it to Tony at double the price on the vending machine in his library, and Tony didn't know how much more than the price he sold to Tony. Times sold to S.H.I.E.L.D.
The gold in the entire rear bucket is close to one and a half tons, and Tony even reinforced the rear bucket of the car in order to pull the gold over with a pickup truck.
You must know that the potions sold to S.H.I.E.L.D. are only 22 bottles. Even if the price of the compound decoction is slightly higher, this quantity is too exaggerated.
Seeing Sherlock's stunned look, Tony felt that his vanity was greatly satisfied for a moment, and then he began to urge Sherlock to put away the gold quickly.
Naturally, Sherlock would not be polite, and performed a gold disappearing technique to everyone on the spot.
Looking at the back fight that became empty in an instant, Sherlock's uncles were unusually calm, and the only one who was not calm was Skye.
For a moment, Skye even began to doubt his own three views.
(End of this chapter)
The reason why Sherlock was able to have such an idea started from one morning.
It was a sunny morning, and because of Skye, Sherlock didn't have to get up early in the morning to open the door and sit at the cashier.
So Sherlock slept until the sun was high, and then he got up beautifully and had a casual meal. After tidying up, he went downstairs slowly, even when he was still thinking about how to have fun today.
There was a roar of a car engine outside Sherlock's gun shop, and the loud sound almost spread throughout the gun shop, not only Sherlock, but even the uncles in the office who had no training tasks Startled.
When a few people squeezed out the door of the gun shop in a hurry, what they saw was a 63*6 pickup truck modified based on the Mercedes-Benz G6. With just one glance, Sherlock was able to confirm that the car in front of him was rushing towards the gun shop. The off-road beast has the most top modification.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Shelby Raptor Baja version that Shelby parked at the door may be only a fraction of the modification price in front of this 6*6.
This off-road beast rushed towards Sherlock's shop at an extremely fast speed. When it was close to the door of Sherlock's shop, it drifted and flicked, and stopped steadily at the door of Sherlock's shop.
Looking at the huge beast in front of him, Sherlock even felt that this guy was here to mess things up. Not only Sherlock, but even Sherlock's uncles and Skye thought so.
Several people unconsciously put their hands on the weapons they carried with them to facilitate the next conflict, but soon, with the opening of the car door, the tense atmosphere before the battle disappeared without a trace.
The reason is also very simple, from the driving seat is Tony's exclusive driver, the fat brother Happy.
After the old brother got out of the car, he quickly walked to the rear with his chubby legs and opened the car door. Tony, wearing sunglasses and wearing abnormally burnt bags, calmly got down from the back seat of the 6*6.
Tony, who got out of the car, didn't even forget to look at Shelby who was parked in front of the store, and there was a contemptuous smile on his face.
"Big Dog!!"
This is the unified thought of Skye, Sherlock's uncles.
As for Sherlock, Sherlock was already so angry that he couldn't care less about complaining. From Sherlock's point of view, this guy was purely provocative.
Meow, he knows you are rich, but if you come to show off, you are wrong!
And one thing Sherlock knew was that Tony didn't have the slightest interest in off-road pickups. This guy liked sports cars the most, and he was the one who liked off-road pickups.
This guy bought a top-notch off-road pickup, and running in front of him was purely showing off. Even Sherlock wondered if Tony was going to buy it the first time he and Tony came back with his armor. Che's revenge.
With Tony's opening, Sherlock immediately determined that what Tony did was pure revenge on himself.
"Ah, my dear nephew, it's been a long time. You know, as your uncle, I made a big deal for you. I even had to spend some money to get you what you wanted' Little Qian' bought a 'big' pickup truck and shipped it to you."
Listening to Tony's eccentric words, Sherlock felt his blood pressure go up. At this moment, Sherlock finally felt empathy for Lorna who was often played a prank by him.
Trying to suppress his anger, Sherlock looked at Tony standing in front of him with a half-smiling smile, and replied with the same yin and yang.
"Ah, my dear uncle, I really trouble you, can you let me see what gave you such courage?"
Faced with Sherlock's yin and yang, Tony didn't panic at all. He pointed to the inside of the truck behind him with his hand, and then slowly answered Sherlock's question.
"My dear nephew, I don't like your tone just now. I suggest you talk to uncle after looking at the carriage."
Looking at the burning Tony, Sherlock rolled his eyes angrily, decided not to talk to this bubbling old man who was still burning, and walked towards the back of the bucket on his own.
And after coming to the back bucket, after lifting the veil covering the back bucket, even Sherlock couldn't help but breathe out the fragrance.
"Fuck, Tony, are you going to rob the Federal Reserve?"
There is no other reason for Sherlock to be so excited. The scene in the back bucket is too shocking. The whole back bucket is full of gold bars.
Pieces of one-kilogram gold bars were neatly stacked in the back of the capital, and Sherlock was shocked by the dazzling golden light just by lifting a corner of the tarpaulin.
Seeing Sherlock's shocked appearance, the pride on Tony's face was even more undisguised, and then he stepped forward and patted Sherlock on the shoulder.
"Look, boy, you have a lot to learn."
Looking at Tony who was still putting on airs, Sherlock rolled his eyes angrily, and then he got to know the specific situation with Tony. This understanding is not important, and Sherlock, who knew the truth, had to give Tony a thumbs up.
If you want to talk about profiteers, it's you, Tony Big Shit.
The reason is also very simple. The source of the gold bars in Tony's car is the big grudge from S.H.I.E.L.D. Sherlock left Tony with 20 bottles of antidote, 10 bottles of white moss potion, and 2 bottles of of compound decoction.
Except for the 10 bottles of antidote left by Tony himself, the rest were sold by Tony, and the seller was the black marinated egg in S.H.I.E.L.D.
When Sherlock sold it to Tony, he sold it to Tony at double the price on the vending machine in his library, and Tony didn't know how much more than the price he sold to Tony. Times sold to S.H.I.E.L.D.
The gold in the entire rear bucket is close to one and a half tons, and Tony even reinforced the rear bucket of the car in order to pull the gold over with a pickup truck.
You must know that the potions sold to S.H.I.E.L.D. are only 22 bottles. Even if the price of the compound decoction is slightly higher, this quantity is too exaggerated.
Seeing Sherlock's stunned look, Tony felt that his vanity was greatly satisfied for a moment, and then he began to urge Sherlock to put away the gold quickly.
Naturally, Sherlock would not be polite, and performed a gold disappearing technique to everyone on the spot.
Looking at the back fight that became empty in an instant, Sherlock's uncles were unusually calm, and the only one who was not calm was Skye.
For a moment, Skye even began to doubt his own three views.
(End of this chapter)
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