Chapter 720: Mark II Is Given Away, Hammer and Vanke Join Forces (1/2)

Chapter 720 Mark II sent away, Hammer and Vanke join forces

S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nick Fury listened to Aaron's lively speech on the radio and silently raised his danger level in his heart.

Calm, decisive, rational, plus his divination ability and the so-called regeneration master's ability... Fortunately, he is controllable, otherwise it would definitely be a big trouble.

"Director." Coulson's expression was complicated. "I have contacted the agent in Monaco. There is indeed a problem in the prison. Ivan Vanko was killed in the explosion.

The serial number of the corpse's clothes, blood type, and even the remaining fingerprints are exactly the same as Ivan Vanko's, but he was a little bit seriously blown up, and his face was severely burned, so it is difficult to distinguish."

"Fuck! He is right." Nick Fury cursed, "We still don't know who kidnapped him, right?"

"It takes time. There are too many possible people."

"Forget it, don't waste time on this matter. This person will jump out by himself." Nick Fury waved his hand and said, "Is the stuff ready?"

"Ready." Coulson looked at a box beside him, with a name on it: Howard Stark, "Send it over now?"

"Wait for Natasha's news. Then you and I will go together and meet our SHIELD pharmacist by the way."

......

Stark's sea view villa, laboratory.

Tony looked at the information about Ivan Vanko displayed on the screen by Jarvis, but the information he got was very limited, and he couldn't even figure out why Vanko and Stark had a grudge.

After all, it happened decades ago, and it's not easy to find out.

Aaron opened a bottle of wine worth two million and lazily lay on the sofa watching TV.

I have to admit that these congressmen are sarcastic, but they are really good at not using a single dirty word in the whole article.

"Tony." Rod hurried over, "Thank God, you took the initiative to find me.

Listen to me, you have to control the situation as soon as possible. I have been on the phone with the National Guard all day, and they are already considering whether to drive a tank to take your suit.

They are too lazy to play games. You said that no one can have this technology in 20 years.

Guess what? Someone had it yesterday, and it is no longer theoretical."

"I know, I came to you just to solve this problem."

Rod was stunned for a moment, "Have you figured out how to solve it?"

"I have figured it out." Tony patted Rod on the shoulder, "I have a gift for you, didn't Pepper tell you?"

"She said, but who has the mind to care about gifts at this time!"

"You have to take care of it, and you must take care of it." Tony snapped his fingers, and the glass display case in the corner slowly opened, and the silver Mark II armor was pushed out.

"Don't pretend to be reserved. I know you've always wanted to drive it away."

"This..." Rod swallowed his saliva, but still suppressed the feeling of excitement, "This is a joke, right?"

"What do you think?"

"It must be a joke. You can't give the armor away on your own initiative."

"That depends on who you give it to." Tony walked up to Aaron, picked up the bottle and poured himself a glass, "But let me say this in advance, the Mark II armor is only for you to use."

"Tony." Rod looked at him worriedly, "Don't scare me, are you okay?"

"This is called a close friend, right?" Aaron said half-jokingly, "No one else noticed."

"Don't get me wrong, he just suspected that my brain was Burnt out. "Tony rolled his eyes, then took out a medical detector from his pocket, "Take a look at this."

Rod took it and looked at the data on it, his pupils widened a little, "Blood poisoning, 32%."

"Not dead yet."

"Then he's going to die soon." Rod was at a loss, pacing back and forth, "No wonder you gave me the Mark II, I don't want your legacy."

"Can't you expect me to be better? The situation is more serious, but it doesn't mean I'm dead." Tony pointed at Aaron, "He can save me."

"What's going on?"

Tony took a deep breath, took off the Ark reactor on his chest, and a smoking palladium energy plate popped out of it.

He opened a cigar box, took out a new palladium energy plate from it to replace it, and then stuffed the Ark reactor back into his chest.

Rod looked at the replaced burnt palladium energy plate and seemed to understand something, "This thing has been in your body all along, right? No wonder you were poisoned."

"I don't want it either, but my life depends on it." Tony spread his hands and said, "The thing that saved my life is also taking my life in disguise. Isn't it ironic?"

"Why tell me now?"

"I thought I could solve the problem myself, so there was no need to tell you."

"Haha! Tony, you... no wonder you have been a little abnormal recently." Rod rubbed his forehead tiredly, "Does Pepper know?"

"I didn't intend to tell her." Tony glared at Aaron, "but someone told me off."

"Forget it, I won't bother with you, so how do we solve this problem?"

"Find a new element that can replace palladium. Unfortunately, I have tried everything and failed."

"Can you find it?" Rod looked at Aaron.

"Don't look at me with that suspicious look. I'm here for my own reasons.

If it weren't for the medicine I provided to eliminate some of the toxins, his blood toxicity would be at least 80% now, and it's not impossible to give up treatment."

Tony shrugged, "He's right."

Rod nodded thoughtfully, "What about Mark II?"

"Mark II, I can give it to you, but the corresponding military must give me some rewards." Tony said meaningfully, "I'm going to find a new element next, and I don't want to waste time dealing with those annoying congressmen. Do you understand what I mean?"

" I understand "Rods looked at Mark II, and the excitement in his eyes was finally unable to hold back." I promise you that as long as I drive this stuff to the military area, all the problems will be solved. I didn't want to see it. "Rhodes said," Seeing people really. " "Tony said angrily," How can I tell you that I don't need to teach you? "Rhodes took a deep breath, started the spraying device, and slowly left the ground." Waiting for my good news. "After saying this, Rhode flew out along the channel, and his cheers kept echoing. Tips: If you find that clicking the next page will force you to jump to other websites, please use the "Chapter Report Error" or "Contact Us" at the bottom to inform us. We will handle it as soon as possible. Thank you for your understanding!

"Are you jealous?" Tony smiled playfully, "If you want something, tell me, I might consider making one for you."

"Forget it!" Aaron didn't care, "Wearing that thing means taking certain responsibilities, and I don't look like the kind of person who wants to make trouble!"

"Rod can deal with the military, and the military will deal with those congressmen.

What about new elements? When do you plan to start looking?"

"Wait until Miss Potts brings my pets.

It takes a certain amount of time to create new elements, and the pet rations I left in the store may not be enough for them."

Tony's mouth twitched, "Compared with new elements, are pets more important?"

"Of course." Aaron said without hesitation, "Abe and Fox are both priceless treasures. In my eyes, they are holy dragons and phoenixes, not just Iron Man."

Tony: Do you have to be so exaggerated?

Aaron: It's just that exaggerated.

......

A few hours later, after experiencing the flying speed of the steel armor, Rhodes returned to Edwards Air Force Base in Mojave, California with an unsatisfied feeling.

"This is Lieutenant Colonel James Rhodes, approaching from 5,000 feet east of the airport, requesting to land at apron 22."

The command room had just received the landing request when a roar came from the sky and fell into everyone's ears.

A silver stream of light flew past them, but it was not an airplane, but a humanoid steel armor.

The soldiers looked over, and the officers hurried out of the base.

The Mark II armor landed steadily on the ground, and the visor opened to reveal Rhodes' face.

The people around him surrounded him curiously, and everyone's eyes were full of envy.

"Lieutenant Colonel." The major pursed his lips and stared at the armor.

"Major." Rhodes nodded, "Take it in, and inform the general that it is not easy to persuade Tony Stark.

After accepting his gift, you have to help him solve some small problems."

"Understood, I will clear this area immediately."

At the same time, in Queens, New York.

A Rolls-Royce stopped at Hammer Industries.

Justin Hammer and his assistant got out of the car, followed by Ivan Vanko holding a toothpick.

Ivan assassinated Tony Stark on the field, and Hammer happened to be one of the spectators.

When he saw that Ivan's simple armor was powered by the Ark reactor, he immediately realized the importance of Ivan and bribed the prison guards to replace him with a death row prisoner.

In his opinion, they had a common enemy, Tony Stark. Ivan had talent but no resources, while he was just the opposite. The two sides could cooperate to knock Stark off the altar.

Only in this way can Hammer completely replace Stark and become the most stable supplier of the military. His wealth, fame, and status will increase more than ten times compared to now.

The three of them walked into the factory, and Hammer proudly introduced to Ivan, "This is where we work, my humble room.

You can work quietly, it's fun to be a dead person! No pressure."

Ivan Vanko ignored it. Although Hammer saved him, he only used him as a tool to make money and become famous. He knew this very well.

And his purpose is different from Hammer's. Hammer wants to step on Stark, while he wants very simple, Tony Stark's life.

More importantly, Hammer is a person... His vision is not ordinary narrow, and he likes to pretend. He is a clown with a golden appearance and a rotten inside.

If he didn't want to borrow Hammer's resources, he would not even bother to cooperate with such a person.

Rather than cooperation, it is better to say that they are using each other, but he is not so easy to use.

"They are there, I'm so excited.

They can fight at any time. I may have miscalculated some data and was too anxious to use the prototype to mass produce them.

I can't help it. I'm impatient and just look around."

Hammer took Ivan to a square, where two rows of steel robots more than two meters high stood, looking majestic and shocking.

Ivan raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw them.

He was not surprised by the power of Hammer Industries, but thought about how to use these things to complete his revenge.

It is necessary to make a set of weapons for himself to kill Iron Man personally, but these things can make his revenge more exciting.

He walked to the central control computer, and his ten fingers flashed quickly on the keyboard.

"You'd better not do this." Hammer advised, "We have to set some passwords before you can start operating."

"Jack, go set the password for him to use."

Just after saying this, Hammer saw that the lock on the screen had been opened, "Forget it, Jack."

"Okay! Great."

"Your software is garbage." Ivan said unceremoniously.

Hammer was embarrassed, but he couldn't say anything to refute after looking at the screen.

The password they carefully set was manually cracked in less than half a minute. It is necessary to give some respect to talented people.

"You are very good. You cracked the firewall just like that."

Ivan pulled a ladder and climbed to the head of the steel warrior made by Hammer Industries.

"Look! Look carefully!

Look, it's great, right!" Hammer said, "Those steel armors are just exhibits, each set is worth 125.7 million."

But the next moment his voice stopped abruptly, because Ivan pulled off the head of the steel armor and pulled out the parts inside.

"Oh, my God!" Hammer shook his head and whispered to Jack, "I'll ask someone to help later."

This is 125.7 million. What if something unexpected happens and they can't be sold?

Although they are only semi-finished products now, the Ministry of Defense will not buy them.

"That's the driver's seat, but I can't find a volunteer."

Ivan put the head of the Iron Man back on and turned around and asked, "What do you want them for?"

"In the long run, I want them to allow me to sign a 25-year contract with the Department of Defense.

I want Iron Man to look like an antique. I'm going to the Stark Expo and shit in Tony's front yard." Hammer looked at Ivan seriously and said, "Do you understand?"

"I can do it, no problem." Ivan smiled.

"Great, I like it." Hammer clapped his hands happily and said to Jack beside him, "I said he is our savior, right? I have a hunch."