Chapter 42 What to do with a sincere apology

There is probably not too much money. This is especially true for Justin Hammer.

However, thinking of the famous scene of stepping Tony. Stark on the ground and spitting, Justin was very cocky (ps).

In addition, Justin believes that the core competitiveness of Stark’s industrial weapons department lies in the weapons developed by Stark. No. Tony. Stark’s Stark Industry, how can you fight with Hanmer Industry?

Justin finally agreed, and out of face, put forward a few irrelevant conditions. Obadiah agreed.

Obadiah thinks that Hanmer Industries is nothing great.

“Happy cooperation!” ×2.

The video was interrupted, and the two smiling faces sneered disdainfully at the same time.

A kidnapping of Pepper is quietly advancing, and Stark knows nothing and is tossing the steel battle suit. He is improving the joint connection device to make the battle suit more flexible.

“Aren’t you optimistic?” Stark saw that Mike was absent-minded.



“No, I just don’t think the battle suit has a high demand for melee combat.” Mike felt that the greatest value of the steel battle suit lies in the strategic support provided by Ark reactor and artificial intelligence.

With these two magic weapons, the steel battle suit can be completely modularized to deal with the variability of the battlefield.

“Hey, just treat it as fun.” Stark looked at Mike up and down suddenly, smiling badly, “Couldn’t you be afraid that you won’t be able to beat me in the future? Oh, if you can’t beat me, you won’t be able to beat me. Who made me a genius? Losing to a genius is not embarrassing… and as generous as I am, how can I make fun of you, right.”

Mike figured it out. For Mao Stark’s obsession with the fighting ability of the steel battle suit, he just wanted to beat himself in the fighting, and then laughed a bit.

This reason sounds naive.

Is Stark such a naive person?

“Super-old bear kids are really worthy of the name.” Mike had a groove in his heart and had to vomit.

“I said, the limitations of traditional fighting.”

“Said, what’s up?”

“I mean, since there is traditional fighting, there are naturally non-traditional fighting.”

The so-called non-traditional fighting is a general term. Wolverine relies on the wildness and intuition of the wolf. Spider-man relies on spider genes to change physical fitness to fight. Iron Fist relies on a variety of celestial boxing techniques, combined with the super-Ability from the immortal dragon… This kind of fighting has been out of the category of ordinary humans, and its power has exceeded the ceiling of normal humans.

“I received fifty thousand dollars, for professional ethics, let you see something special.”

“Use a card.” Mike said silently in his heart, using the Sauron Possession Card.

Seeing and hearing color…

The originally unpleasant attack trajectory is like slow motion in Mike’s eyes. The alloy steel of the battle suit material seems to have a peculiar rhythm.

“So fast!”

Under the naked eyes, Stark didn’t see Mike’s movements at all, just felt that he had been slashed in the chest.

Nothing special.

About to fight back…

J.A.R.V.I.S issued a warning: “The battle suit has been severely damaged!”

Stark lowered his head and realized that a gap had been cut in his chest. Through the gap, he can even see his T-shirt.

“what!”

Stark was surprised, he didn’t even feel the strength of the knife.

He couldn’t believe it and wanted to raise his hand to touch the gap, but as soon as he raised his hand, the battle suit shoulders closed and pulled his crotch.

The first sleeveless steel battle suit was born.

Stark: “…”

Obviously, I only saw Mike slash it. This…this can no longer be described as shock.

Be silent for a while.

“J.A.R.V.I.S, replay Mike’s movements at one-32th speed.” Fortunately, the battle suit is equipped with a high-speed capture camera.

With one-32th slow playback, Mike’s movements still don’t have the lag of slow motion.

He caught a very small gap, slashed on the breastplate of the battle suit with a plain robes, then followed the knife position, squatted down, and then like a spring pressed to the bottom, the body jumped up, and the knife continued. The kinetic energy of the body is chopped back on the joints of the shoulders.

Next, the blade made an arc, cutting off the shoulder joint on the other side.

The movements are smooth and flowing, and they are not as fast as humans.

“Great!”

Being arrogant like Stark also has to admit.

“Eh, wait.”

Stark took Mike’s Katana, “This knife…very ordinary.”

“It’s ordinary, much better than assembly line products.”

The “Sharp Katana” produced by the system, cut steel bars without curling blades.

Stark decided to ignore Mike, “J.A.R.V.I.S, create a new document: Mark III, screen new materials and place an order.”

“Also, you have to consider the complexity and change of the battlefield. What if the enemy is underwater? A battle suit must dive and move quickly underwater. If the enemy is at an altitude of 10,000 meters, do you have to consider low temperature resistance and oxygen production? If you are fighting in the crater, should you consider heat resistance and heat insulation?” Mike reminded him to prevent Stark from falling from the sky in the future.

“Nice idea, it’s about to catch up with my average wisdom.” Stark owed it again.

Mike rolled his eyes and said, “I don’t bother to be familiar with you.”

The Mark II thing came to an end, and then only waited for the ordered materials to arrive, the system prompts the task to be completed.

Soul energy +1.

Destiny energy +1.

satisfy.

“Go, go home.” Mike stayed at the Cliff Villa for three days. The sea view was good at first, but it’s just like seeing more.

“…, just leave without stopping you.”

“Don’t you want me to fight home?” Mike was about to draw his knife.

Helicopter pick-up when needed, don’t need to fly by yourself?

ruthless!

“Oh, I forgot. Helicopter or pick a car to drive back.” Stark pointed to the row of cool sports cars behind him.

Mike is also welcome, picking the golden Seren S7.

“Oh Roar~”

With a kick of the accelerator, the golden sports car rushed out, the roar of the engine, and the vigorous feeling of pushing the back, it is no wonder that so many people love sports cars, and the feeling of racing in the wind makes people’s blood boil.

Back in New York, it was just noon.

the phone is ringing.

“Trish, it’s been a long time since I saw it and I miss it…^ definitely. It should be said, how can I forget it. Oh, okay…you send the address over.”

Trish Havok made an appointment for lunch and probably wanted to apologize in person. In fact, Mike doesn’t mind, mainly because Jessica Jones hasn’t done too much.

According to the address provided by Trish, Mike parked his car under a building.

When parking, the beauty frequently discharges, boldly step forward directly to indicate that it is available, and directly ask for contact information.

Worthy of being a TV station, beautiful women like clouds.

As he walked in, Mike saw a flat poster-“Tracey Says”, next to it was Trish with a suit and skirt and a sweet smile.

When he came to a studio door, Mike knocked on the door.

“Why no one?” The whole floor was empty.

“lunch time.”

“Oh.” Mike looked in. “This is where you work.”

“Well, do you want to see it?”

“Okay.” Mike was a little curious.

Mike sat in the position of the anchor, sitting tightly, pretending to be the host.

“I think I should apologize to you.”

“Uh, you have already said that it is not as serious as you think, and it is your sister’s own opinion…”

Trish squatted down suddenly, “I think the apology should be sincere.”

Mike swallowed, leaving aside whether he was sincere, but he was too wet.

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