Valon took a look at the phone and then pushed it in front of Tony.

"Here, let's make a phone call."

"Ah!"

Tony sneered and didn't want to talk to Valon.

In his opinion, the New York Police Department will arrive soon, and Rhodes's military will also be dispatched.

By then, Wallon will have nowhere to escape.

"Tony, it seems you haven't figured out the situation yet."

Vallon said, walking up to Obadiah.

"what you up to!"

"Come to me if you can, but don't touch Obadiah!"

Tony shouted excitedly, he had already anticipated what this bastard Valon was going to do.

"Don't worry, Tony."

Before he finished speaking, Valon stretched out his hand and gave Obadiah a gentle push.

"Woooooo~"

The gagged Obadiah "enjoyed" the "pleasure" of falling at such a rapid speed that his face turned pale and his eyes rolled up.

Dead!

This was the only thought left in his empty brain.

"You crazy person!"

Tony's face turned pale and he stared at Valon in disbelief.

He knew that Obadiah was fine. The winch on the rooftop was locked in the slot, and the length of the extended steel cable was limited.

Unless Valon opened the slot of the winch, Obadiah would have fallen a meter or two before stopping.

But this is the newspaper office building of the Daily Bugle. Just thinking about what it would feel like to be suspended more than 20 stories high in mid-air makes people shudder.

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Vallon didn't care about Tony's tone.

He handed the phone to Tony with a smile and said in a gentle tone.

"If today was the last day of your life, who would you want to call?"
Chapter completed!