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Bang!
"Fuck you!"
Obadiah's words made Tony incredibly furious.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tony threw a heavy punch right at his head.
And Tony didn't know if this punch was intentional or simply deliberate.
It landed right on the wound on Obadiah's head where the scalp was missing, making him scream in agony!
Clutching his bleeding head, he rolled around on the floor!
It really wasn't surprising that Tony was this angry.
After all, even though Obadiah was the one selling the weapons, the na Stark was stamped clearly on every single one of them!
Obadiah's actions didn't just violate Stark Industries' principle of not selling weapons to Terrorists; it also indirectly created countless enemies for Tony!
For instance, a certain little Witch in Sokovia, and her exceptionally fast brother...
Now that he knew he had been taking the bla for so much, Tony didn't find Ryan's thods of torturing Obadiah cruel at all.
He even intended to replicate them!
While Tony's hands couldn't grow barbs like Ryan's, he had a more scientific way of torturing soone.
Tony strode into the kitchen and grabbed a large handful of coarse salt.
Returning to the living room, he leaned over and pressed the salt onto Obadiah's head, rubbing it evenly into the area where the scalp was missing!
"Arghhhhhhhhh!!!"
Hearing Obadiah let out a pig-slaughtering scream that rivaled the one from when Ryan tortured him, Ryan, the original creator, couldn't help but give Tony a thumbs up.
My god, he's a "Salt King" putting his knowledge to use!
As Obadiah flopped around on the floor like a fish in boiling water, Tony held his head down firmly and said through gritted teeth:
"Where is the list? Tell where the list is! Hand over the list of all your secret transactions!"
Under the cruel, salty hands of this "Salt King," Obadiah didn't dare to be stubborn.
He quickly told Tony that the transaction list was at his ho and gave him the computer password for it.
After noting it down, Tony pushed his head away roughly, pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the salt and blood from his hands, and said coldly:
"Now for the second question. Was my parents' death also related to you? This ti, I was attacked by the Ten Rings Gang on your orders, so my parents didn't just die in a simple car accident back then, did they?"
"You leaked my father's secure route and sent people to attack him, am I right?"
It was less of a question and more of an assertion.
After all, knowing that there was such a deeply hidden, high-level traitor like Obadiah within Stark, he couldn't help but connect the dots.
The main reason he wanted Ryan to bring him back alive was to question Obadiah about this face-to-face.
Now, Obadiah only wanted to be freed from the torture on his scalp as quickly as possible, so he didn't resist and admitted it directly:
"Yes, it was ... I leaked your father's route. Who told him to make that rule about never selling Stark weapons to Terrorists? He was blocking Stark Industries' path to wealth..."
"His death only brought benefits to Stark Industries, no harm..."
Hearing Obadiah admit it, even though he had already guessed, Tony couldn't help but get agitated. He grabbed Obadiah by the collar, lifted him up, and raised his voice:
"Who? Who did you commission to kill my mother and father? Tell !"
Unexpectedly, Obadiah shook his head. "If I knew, I would definitely tell you, but unfortunately, I don't know the person's identity..."
"And it wasn't who found him; he took the initiative to find . I suppose he must have been another one of your father's enemies..."
Hearing this, Tony was montarily stunned because he could tell that Obadiah wasn't lying.
Furthermore, in this certain-death situation, there was no need for Obadiah to lie... and while he admitted to betraying his father's route, he still didn't know who the actual killer was.
Did this an that his hope of avenging his parents was gone?
Tony finally asked unwillingly, "Then what were the characteristics of the person who found you? You must rember sothing!"
This ti, Obadiah finally nodded.
"I do rember... because he was very special..."
"Even though he deliberately covered the lower half of his face when he ca to for Howard's secure route, as a chanical expert, I still noticed sothing wrong with his left hand—it was so kind of high-tech chanical Arm..."
"A chanical Arm on the left hand?" Tony's brows furrowed slightly.
Although it wasn't much of a clue, it was extrely important; it could help him rule out the vast majority of people.
After all, there aren't many people in this World with chanical Arms, and even fewer who can use them for combat.
And if that person was an assassin, the scope would be even smaller!
Wait, an assassin?!
Tony suddenly looked at Ryan, who was lying down like a slacker and seed to have already fallen asleep on the sofa. He rushed over and shook Ryan's shoulder, asking:
"Wake up, Ryan! Don't sleep, I have an important question to ask you!"
Tony and Ethan had rested well during the past few days, but Ryan, who had been driving for days straight, hadn't rested well at all.
Now that he finally managed to catch a short nap, only to be disturbed by Tony, how could Ryan tolerate it?
He slapped away Tony's hand and turned over to continue sleeping.
"Do you really take for doraemon? One minute I'm saving people, the next I'm kidnapping, then interrogating, and now you want to ask questions... go ask your bald guy yourself..."
Tony shook his hand, which was stinging from the slap. Looking at the dead-to-the-World Ryan, he had no choice but to use his ultimate move.
He took a deep breath and snapped his fingers in a classic gesture. "Jarvis, transfer ten billion dollars in compensation, plus interest, to Ryan Parker's hidden account right now!"
[Understood. Ten billion has been deducted from your investnt interest and transferred to Mr. Ryan Parker's account.]
At the sa ti, Ryan's phone rang.
'Ding~ Bank card received 1,000,000,000 USD...'
In the next second, Tony's vision blurred. When he could see clearly again, Ryan was already sitting upright on the sofa with a serious expression.
All sleepiness had vanished from Ryan's face. Instead, he looked full of energy as he made a gesture for Tony to proceed. "Mr. Stark, please ask your question. Right now, I am doraemon himself. I can answer any of your questions!"
"Heh, you're so damn real!" Tony looked at the solemn Ryan and sneered with dead fish eyes.
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