Comics: Superman?Lao Tzu, a native of the motherland

Chapter 41 Let me tell you a secret (please read it later)

As a recent newcomer in the arms industry, Howard relied on his clever brain and thinking that transcended an era, and with the help of World War II, Stark Company continued to operate and developed into a behemoth.

After earning money, the smart Howard quickly began to enjoy himself. He had a villa, luxury cars and everything he wanted, and he had a lot of fun at a young age.

Just outside the suburbs of Washington.

In a villa that occupies a huge area and a police car patrols the door every three to ten minutes.

Quiet living room.

The old butler Jarvis was wearing a black butler suit, with his hands behind his back and a calm look on his face, directing the maids to clean up the wine stains on the floor of the villa.

These are all left behind after Howard kicked around and need to be cleaned up in time.

It was already dawn, and Howard was still sleeping soundly on the second floor with a group of beautiful girls in his arms.

Just when the old housekeeper was about to prepare breakfast and sour plum soup, two figures suddenly appeared in the living room of the villa.

The person coming was none other than Steve, who was carried over by Geno.

Steve's face was pale. Thanks to his extraordinary physique, otherwise he would have vomited even if he was moving so fast.

The old butler showed great qualities to the two people who suddenly appeared. He looked at them with a smile: "Are these two gentlemen looking for the head of the family?"

"The head of the family is resting now. If you two are not in a hurry, you may be able to wait for a while."

"No, he's in a hurry."

Geno chuckled and pointed at Steve. He said he was no longer a close friend, so he couldn't be anxious.

Geno patted the old butler on the shoulder again: "No need to bother, I'll take Steve to find him."

After saying that, the old housekeeper felt his eyes flicker and appeared again. The two of them were already standing on the second floor.

"Crack."

open the door.

Geno scanned Howard's room with a clairvoyant in advance to make sure there were no inappropriate scenes before taking Steve into the room.

There were women of different skin colors lying on a large bed.

The black pearls among them made Geno lament that Howard played with flowers. I heard that dark skin feels good in the hand, but I don't know if it is true or not.

As if he sensed someone's presence, Howard frowned and closed his eyes, looking like a kid with a weak kidney that made people laugh.

"Wake up, Howard, wake up."

Jeno raised his hands and then clasped his hands together suddenly.

The palms bring up the wind and waves,

The huge impact brought a strong wind across the big bed, lifting the thin quilt, and Steve couldn't help but turn his head and look at it.

"hiss!"

"Why are you at my house!"

Howard looked surprised and quickly pulled the quilt to cover his fat belly. He didn't have a habit of showing off his body to members of the same sex.

The movements of the three people soon woke up the girl on the bed.

When they saw Geno and Steve, these women didn't panic much. Several women even blinked and made secret glances at Geno.

They knew this handsome man who looked like he had stepped out of ancient Greek mythology. He had appeared frequently on TV and newspapers recently, Geno Wilson.

If you can spend a spring night with this person, even for one night, it will be enough for you to enjoy for a lifetime.

But unfortunately, Geno ignored all these women's hints. He didn't have the habit of using secondary toys, especially toys that were played with by people he knew.

Howard saw that Geno had something to ask him. The young slut pinched his mustache, then took out the checkbook from the bedside, wrote a few numbers neatly, pulled it out and threw it to several women.

"Okay girls, go down and have something to eat and leave. You have worked hard today." The women put away Howard's check and walked out of bed gracefully, not forgetting to lick their lips at Jeno before leaving.

"Wow, sometimes I really envy your charm, Colonel Geno, no, I should say Admiral."

Howard smiled and got dressed, then pointed to the newspaper on the bedside.

Letters of apology from Army generals were published above.

"You don't know that the Pentagon is now surrounded by reporters, as well as those protesting. They are all saying that the Pentagon is persecuting Zhongliang."

Howard felt the same way and said:

"To be honest, you helped me vent my anger, and those guys also extorted benefits from me."

It's a pity that he doesn't have Geno's strength to threaten the military bosses. After all, Howard has many arms colleagues.

"Okay, stop talking so much, I'm looking for you to build some equipment for Steve."

With that said, Geno quietly approached Howard, lowered his head and whispered: "I remember you have some vibranium? Where did you find the vibranium?"

Helping Steve build equipment was only secondary. Geno still wanted to know the origin of the vibranium. He had been coveting the vibranium suit for a long time.

Hearing Geno's whisper, Howard looked like he had seen a ghost. His little hand shook and he couldn't help but break a few mustaches. He looked at Geno suspiciously.

"How did you know?"

You know, those things are all treasures secretly hidden in the basement.

"Is it possible that you came to my house secretly?"

Howard crossed his arms, looking like he had lost his innocence.

"Ha ha."

Seeing Howard playing tricks, Geno didn't tolerate him and lowered his voice.

"Because I can predict the future!"

Geno originally planned to play the "I am Batman" gag, but this sentence was a bit dark, so he simply gave up the idea.

Howard's eyes suddenly widened, and his caution as a scientist made him immediately question.

"Predict the future? This is impossible!"

Geno curled his lips, of course he couldn't predict the future, but he just needed to know who Howard's wife and son were.

While thinking about it, Geno showed an inscrutable smile and put his right hand on his body to tremble Howard's shoulder.

It was like a devil's whisper ringing in Howard's ears.

"Would you like to know what your future son's name is, what his personality is like, and whether he is a genius?"

"As long as you tell me the clues to the vibranium, I will tell you."

Howard shuddered and caught a glimpse of Geno's half-smiling expression from the corner of his eye. Reason told him that this was a trap. How could anyone predict the future? It was not scientific at all.

However, my mind couldn't help but think of Geno's various abilities, including the ability to fly and the ability to emit heat vision from his eyes. So, maybe it wouldn't be difficult to predict the future or a fragment of a certain moment?
Although he didn't want to fall into Geno's trap, Geno's words were like a small brush brushing through Howard's heart, tickling him.

The two were silent, and Steve looked at them blankly.

What on earth did Geno say to Howard, which made Howard look constipated.

But the silence could not last long. In the end, desire defeated reason. Howard ruffled his hair, gave up on himself and shouted:

"That's enough! I'll tell you the vibranium clues! Tell me quickly, who is my wife! Where does she live? Also, what kind of person is my son?"

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