Stephanie started waiting after ringing the doorbell. She was no stranger to New York penthouse, but this was her first time to come to Salomon's residence in New York. The last time she just arrived at Salomon's cloakroom through a portal. The previous decision meant that Salomon had to go to college less, but it did not mean that he could withdraw from the official business of the Immortal City. Stephanie brought many documents he requested, all of which he needed when working from home.

Dinah, wearing a short dress, opened the door for her. Stephanie silently looked at the figure and clothing of the first artificial human being created, instead of the oil paintings hanging in the corridor and the seemingly casual marble sculptures, speculating on the true taste of Salomon. Dinah didn't say a word and took her through the corridor. She caught a glimpse of two beautiful women in cool clothes in a room where the door opened, and vinyl records played music from the 1950s, and another room

It was filled with equipment that only chemical laboratories could use. Some rooms were even larger than the entire apartment, and some rooms were still unable to be illuminated by the sun even with curtains open. The shouts of freezing blood were faintly heard from the shadows. Stephanie quickly followed the maid's footsteps, and after passing through several closed doors and crossing the gray fat cat lying arrogantly in the middle of the corridor, Dinah led her to the study. Stephanie saw the secret wizard wearing pajamas here.

Stephanie took a deep breath.

"It's just right, dear Stephanie." Salomon's pen turned around and his energetic eyes narrowed happily. "I spent a morning studying financial issues, and then I completely discovered the interesting aspects of this digital game." Even as he spoke, his aftermath still did not leave the computer screen. The jumping numbers and curves affected the wealth of billions of people. "The possibility of the Federal Reserve hike is getting higher and higher. Continuing to export currency liquidity will only lead to the economic crisis again and then shrink the assets of the chaebol. This is absolutely not allowed, so short-selling in stocks, and then converting the banknotes into the materials we really need." He said, "I think we can buy commodity at the bottom next year, including oil, grain, precious metals and industrial metals."

“That’s what you do with a broker, letting them help you make money instead of doing it yourself.”

"I know, I know, it's not a good thing to do everything yourself, but I just want to play games." Salomon smiled and faced Stephanie's accusations. "I couldn't help but itch when I thought of attacking Jewish chaebols like Goldman Sachs and JPMorgan Chase. I knew these companies were American investors, and they could even activate the SFC to investigate me, but so what? When they reacted, I would have changed my identity and continued to make trouble in the stock market!"

"You will be very embarrassed when I take you to Columbia University for a banquet. My Lord. The Jews of the Frankfurt School are representatives of the chaebols. The various theories they proposed are to make the chaebols better make money. Even the Maliks have to establish a good relationship with them." Stephanie frowned and handed over the documents to the Secret Master to cover the parchment paper painted with geometric figures and complex runes, which makes people dizzy at a glance. "Our penetration plan is going too slowly. The assets embezzled by the Immortal City cannot shake the chaebol's control over the world."

"The military expenditure of the Immortal City is as high as 80%, Stephanie." Salomon's eyes made the Hydra's daughter a little confused. "When those chaebols convert wealth into stocks, mansions, yachts, jewelry and banquets, the Immortal City converts wealth into aircraft, tanks, guns, ammunition, training troops and various high-tech weapons and equipment. No matter how closely the chaebols are bound to the military-industrial complex, they can't have a real army after all. Striking the Clinton family's private army proves that the Immortal City is a world of difference between chaebols. They are chaebols, and we are warlords. If the gun is put on their heads, then we have the final say."

"It's too rough and inappropriate. Have you forgotten how Kennedy died?" Stephanie said. "We have already taken control of several banks and investment institutions, and at least have to maintain superficial partnerships, which is beneficial to the Immortal City."

Stephanie excluded the Avengers after considering all variables. As long as the evidence is not captured, the Avengers have no reason to attack the Immortal City. Part of the work of the intelligence department is to erase the evidence, including any information about Salomon - even if it is caught, Natasha Romanov can help as a buried inside the Avengers. However, Stephanie does not like the unstable double-faced spy. She prefers the techniques used by agents from Hydra, assassination, bribery, and whatever is useful, efficiency is the first priority.

"It's indeed not suitable. We have not declared war openly." Salomon nodded, "I just remind you to think differently. Our previous actions have left the US intelligence department without time to act as the watchdog of the chaebol. Perhaps there will be a Middle East terrorist organization that will recognize it, and then the United States will launch another war to stimulate the economy. But that's the future. Even before the war we can prepare, and then eat the US military's military's military's military allocation and supplies. After all, we can't just let those chaebols eat meat, and we can only get some fat that has not been put into the pot. Sit next to me and let me see what happened after I got off work yesterday."

"After reading it, you have to tell me why you want to ask someone to build a battle axe."

"Well... I'm not able to go to Europe recently, but that doesn't mean I can't participate in some activities of the local people in New York and alien planets. The new blood of the sisters needs exercise, the Zero needs exercise, and other candidates of the Imperial Guard also need exercise after undergoing surgery and the cultivation of the time gemstone." He said, "I sent them to the alien planet to use the expansion of time to get exercise time, which is a knowledge that the teaching machine cannot teach. For people cutting, there is no simpler and directness than an axe. I also need to relax."

"So what are those?"

"Oh, that's the sweater I knitted by myself!" Salomon raised his chin proudly. Although the color scheme of these furs was a bit ugly, he didn't care, but instead called it art. He found that the term postmodern art is really useful, and no wonder a group of poorly skilled painters can use it as their own excuses.

"I'm going to give you one too! I'll knit a glove for you."

"Please don't do this, my lord." Stephanie sighed. "Look at the financial situation carefully. It will cost a lot of money to support Lara Crawford, and it may even be charged with the crime of destroying cultural relics. If you want to preserve history, then the money can add up to a small museum. I can't figure out where she is important, is it her figure?"

"Don't be angry, my dear secretary, money has never been a problem. Laura Crawford has her important place, but it's not the time yet," Salomon said. "When the mining ship on Mars is built, we can go to the asteroid to mine. If you can't wait, I'll hand you some of the secular assets of Kamataj now."
Chapter completed!