Boss, all the board members are here..."
Zemo ignored Jafar and spoke respectfully to Karl.
"What's going on? Baron Zemo calls that young man boss?"
"This kid really has a big background!"
"I've never seen that cold-blooded man treat anyone with such respect..."
This scene, falling into everyone's eyes, immediately caused a stir of surprise, with everyone speculating about Karl's identity.
Jafar, seeing this, also showed a hint of hesitation on his face.
He then suppressed his anger and found a seat to sit down.
He wanted to see what these two were up to!
"Very good."
Karl slowly opened his eyes, wasted no words, and went straight to the point, saying concisely:
"I called you all here for only one thing..."
"That is, I hope you scumbags can voluntarily hand over your shares and then leave this company!"
"Alright, I'm done talking... Who agrees, who opposes?!"
The conference room immediately fell silent.
Everyone looked at Karl with incredulous eyes.
Isn't this guy a madman?!
"Hehe, it's been a long time since I heard such a funny joke."
Jafar was the first to attack, a sneer of disdain appearing on his fleshy face.
The apprehension that had just risen in his heart dissipated immediately.
Even if Karl truly had some astonishing identity and background.
But after these words were spoken, he was destined to become the target of all.
Because... he touched everyone's interests.
Those who incur public wrath die!
It's no exaggeration to say.
Currently, all industries in Sokovia are already completely controlled by the people in this conference room.
If they didn't cooperate.
Then even if the God of Death came, he would still find it difficult to move an inch!
The others also burst into laughter.
Clearly, every single one of them took Karl's words as a joke.
In the eyes of these people.
Karl was just an ignorant young punk.
Only Zemo scanned these people with cold eyes.
These fools don't seem to realize what they are about to face?
Next, at Jafar's subtle instruction, several directors successively stood up and defiantly said in unison: "I object!"
Karl seemed to have anticipated this scene, his face still maintaining a calm and unruffled expression.
But the next second.
In his eyes, a golden light, as blinding as the Sun, suddenly erupted.
Sizzle...!!!
Laser beams, capable of melting steel, instantly cut those few directors in half.
Blood and internal organs splattered out, scattering across the floor.
The nauseating smell of blood and burnt flesh instantly filled the entire conference room.
"[Detected collectible souls, Warp soul count +1, +1, +1...]"
"Don't... don't kill me, I agree!"
"Help, this madman is too terrifying."
"As long as you let me leave this cursed place, I'll give you whatever you want."
Almost everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.
After a brief moment of shock, the remaining directors came back to their senses, making a spectacle of themselves.
Some, with pale faces, wanted to get up and run, but their feet stumbled, and they fell directly to the ground!
Some were vomiting with eyes full of fear, their muscles twitching uncontrollably!
And some were simply so scared that they went limp, curling up in their chairs, screaming and trembling!
These capitalists, who usually acted arrogantly and regarded human lives as worthless.
Had never seen such a hellish, bloody scene.
And they had never imagined before.
That one day, death would descend upon them, these "superior people," in such a Ravage manner.
Compared to ordinary people who struggle daily for livelihood, family, and career.
These capitalists clearly cherished their lives more and feared death more!
Because once they died, it meant a complete loss.
No way to continue enjoying and plundering this beautiful World!
At this moment.
In the eyes of these people, Karl had transformed from the arrogant and ignorant young man he was before into a terrifying demon, like the God of Death!
No!
Perhaps 'Master' would be more fitting.
He could control their lives and destinies!
Zemo was also a bit stunned after seeing this scene.
No, Boss, is this what you meant by "persuading" them?
It's truly simple and crude...
Hehe, but I like it!
However, Zemo didn't know that.
Actually, Karl had originally intended to use the power of the mind stone to directly make these people hand over their shares.
But after he "saw" the filthy memories in these guys' minds, he immediately changed his mind.
Take those few scumbags who were just killed, for example.
Among them were not only the orchestrators who openly trafficked young girls and resold human organs at high prices on the black market.
But also demon magnates who operated adult playgrounds on private islands, specifically providing special services to officials from various countries to obtain high returns and inside information!
In short.
None of these guys were good people.
Karl had closed his eyes earlier because he didn't want to look at such trash again.
Otherwise, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist going on a killing spree sooner!
"Zemo, the share transfer matters will be entirely your responsibility from now on."
Karl did not continue the slaughter, but instead calmly instructed:
"Additionally, officially rename Sokovia Holding Group to Hyperspace Group, and conduct a comprehensive screening and analysis of all employees.
Get rid of all those with ill intentions and those who are unworthy; I don't want such parasites in my company!"
Karl deliberately drew out his words.
As his gaze swept over them.
The other directors all nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
Fearing that even a slight delay in their movements would result in their immediate execution.
Jafar was even more terrified, struck dumb, and tried his best to put on a fawning expression, echoing:
"I... I'll immediately draft a share transfer agreement, and then fully cooperate with Baron Zemo in the power transfer!"
At this moment, he and the others wished they could immediately leave this troubled place and stay far away from Karl, this God of Slaughter.
And although these shares were in Jafar's name.
In reality, they had nothing to do with him; they were all Hydra's property.
So, handing them over now, he naturally felt no pain whatsoever.
After all, "It's only a few million U.S. dollars a month, why risk your life?!"
"Good, since no one has any objections, I'll consider it a unanimous vote."
Karl then looked at Jafar, saying with a half-smile:
"Prime Minister, as the mastermind behind the rebels, let's now discuss how to end this civil war!"
"Ah, this... You, you, how do you know?!"
Jafar's face immediately showed a look of profound shock.
He couldn't fathom.
How this man in front of him knew about his highly secret identity!