Chapter 1734

Indeed, obadai got some people to fix MK1 and made some improvements. Now he is called iron overlord.

It's not really Obadiah who has drawn on any scientists. Those who work for him think that repairing armor and improving it is still Tony's order.

So many years of Tony's indifference to the company means that he has been basically elevated by obadai and has become the corporate mascot.

It's not a day or two for the bad old man to give orders in his name.

And this time Tony knows.

After the second meeting tonight, obadai told Tony about his journey. He wanted to make more money. He wanted to do the arms business. Some foreign people offered him conditions.

Money from new energy is too slow for him and his 64 mistresses to wait!

In addition, there is another key factor, that is, before Tony comes back, he has collected the deposit from the Ten Commandments Gang, and needs to smuggle out a large number of arms.

However, Tony's unexpected return announced the closure of the arms department, and the goods were detained at the warehouse in New York.

The Party A was in a hurry to ask for something, but obadai couldn't give it to him. He didn't care about the ten commandments. If he didn't have the goods, he would kill his family.

Obadai was driven crazy and could only make the decision to appear.

Tony sighed. What else could he say? If it is simply selling arms, it may be able to get rid of it, but sell it to international terrorist organizations? no way.

Let's fight.

So he and iron overlord went to war on the spot, from the suburbs into the city, and from the ground to the sky.

After breaking down several bridges and lifting dozens of cars, Tony saved some people. At least he knew that he had to wipe his own ass for the things he caused.

Finally, he took advantage of the weakness that the armor material of the other side would freeze in the high altitude, and cooperated with a group of agents such as Colson to detonate the newly built large reactor, and outwitted the more powerful iron overlord armor.

The driver inside, obadai himself, was melted in the blue beam of energy hurtling into the sky, leaving nothing but an advanced limited edition tie made by Wilson.

He has been pursuing wealth all his life, but the wealth has not gone with him in the end...

Tony looks at the burnt tie in silence, and feels that he may have realized something, about the value of wealth, and where to use the power.

At a press conference the next morning, he lost the speech that Colson had prepared for him, which was the explosion of the gas pipeline.

He said directly to reporters:

"I'm iron man!"

...

"cow beer, cow beer."

At this time, on the street of New York, there was a young blonde with a rainbow pony bag on his back, watching the TV in the window of the street. He was very appreciative of Tony's real temperament.

Touching his chin and watching the reporters in the news asking Tony like crazy, he made a completely different decision.

He wanted to make a lot of money, sleep more women, be famous, and be more visible than Tony Stark.

However, after escaping from the orphanage, he had to steal all his meals, and he had no culture. He secretly emigrated to Africa to become a young soldier, but soon the general collapsed, and the price of his successor could not be negotiated...

he could only sneak back to the United States again.

What else can you do to make a fortune now? Do you want to sell hot dogs or tacos on the street? Or to help people deliver pizzas?

At this time, a seven or eight year old with a runny nose came up and pulled his pants.

"Are you the kind of person who is too poor to afford a meal? I have a job for you. Would you like to try it? "

"Well? How do you know I can't afford to eat? "

The blonde had a strange face, and an embarrassment flashed over his barely handsome face.

They are very well dressed and their fingers are as full as sausages. They are children of rich families.

What about himself? The muscles are starving.

"You lost your pants." The other party released his hand, and the blonde man's pants really fell to the ground, revealing the strawberry pants inside: "my father said that this is so poor that he can't even lift his pants. It's OK to have money to deal with such people."

"Oh? Your father is very knowledgeable. Did a rich young master like you go out without a bodyguard? " The blonde squatted down and picked up his pants. He pulled the little fat man into the side alley: "or do you want to work as a bodyguard for me?"

"I've got rid of them. Some things are more suitable for strangers..." the little fat man wiped his nose and showed a penetrating smile. "I see a girl at work, but she doesn't like me. I'm going to hire you to arrest her. I'll let her kiss me."

While talking, he also looked out of the alley. There was a primary school over there. It was just after class. Many students were walking on the street, which made the little fat man a little urgent.

"Hiss... Kids, your plan is a bit of a loser." The blonde scratched his head and crouched down with an evil smile: "but don't you want to go any further?"“？？？”

The fat boy didn't understand any adult advice. He just sniffed and waited for explanation.

The blonde sighed with an invincible lonesome sigh. He patted the little fat man on the shoulder: "I know there are better people than that girl, but let's talk about you first. How much are you going to give me?"

"One hundred dollars." The little fat man took a roll of Franklin out of his pocket and drew one, but he still had more money in his hand.

The blonde man licked his lips with his tongue and let out a strange smile:

"Gaga... Deal, you wait for me here, I'll find you a better one than a little girl."

Then he motioned the little fat man not to go away. He looked for better goods. The little fat man grinned and rubbed his hands, and seemed impatient to wander in the dark lane.

Within five minutes, however, the blonde brought a woman who looked like a pig.

She was extremely exposed, about 60 years old, with thick makeup that could be used for bullet proof. It even made people think that she was a combination of black body and white face, or a black geisha with variation after eating and drinking.

"Boss, here comes the good goods." The blonde ran to the little fat man with a smile and lifted him directly into the black woman's arms: "I've inquired. She has the best job in New York City! She's an old man that everyone admires. But it's not easy for me to ask her out of the mountain. "

This should not be a lie. This black woman is so fat that it is difficult to walk. It is like a meat mountain. At each step, the stacked fat meat trembles like waves. She covers the sunshine outside the lane and casts a thick shadow on the fat man's face.

Body odor mixed with bad breath, as well as the smell of inferior tobacco and alcohol sprayed on the face of the little fat man. The black woman grinned and showed her black teeth caused by drug abuse.

"This is what you mean, the little boss who wants to" learn "

With that, she also printed a lipstick on the little fat man's face, which directly occupied half of his face.

The little fat man has been stunned, even if the saliva is flowing on his face, he has also lost the ability to respond to the outside world and become dementia.

The golden haired man took out the roll of money from the little fat man's pocket, stained his saliva and counted out half of it. It was 500 yuan. He put the money into his underwear, and the rest into his aunt's cup.

"Yes, if you can beat his soul out, he will certainly thank you more."

Hearing this, the black aunt gave a smile, and her fat tongue swept over her thick lips: "don't worry. I've been in business for more than 50 years. Do you want to play with me, handsome boy? It's cheaper for you. "

"Well, no, I have to go shopping."

The blonde looks a little embarrassed. If it's a normal lady, he'll play, but this old man really has no luck.

"Next time, I'll wait for you, ha ha ha..."

with that, the black aunt left with the little fat man in her arms, as if she was going to find a quiet place where no one was working.

At this time, the little fat man came back to his mind, and he gave out a cry: "no!!! I don't want this mammy! I want little Lily! My father is Kim! You can't do this to me! "

Hearing xiaopang's words, even the prostitute holding him hesitated. Jin is not a strong force at this time, but he is still a man of great reputation on the road.

It's not worth dying for hundreds of dollars.

But then the blonde laughed, and he took out a cigarette and lit it: "is your father Jin Bing? Do you know who I am

The little fat man froze for a moment and shook his head with tears on his face.

The blonde laughed more happily. He pointed to his aunt and said, "do you know who she is?"

The little fat man still shakes his head.

"Good, I don't know, right? What you want is that you don't know! Enjoy it, little boss. Don't get rid of your bodyguards in the future. Thanks to the big brother I'm such a good man, ha ha ha...

the blonde made a gesture of goodbye, carried his pink schoolbag, and ran away laughing.

Soon there was a young scream in the alley, followed by the sound of a vacuum cleaner running, and some humming.

But the blonde couldn't hear.

He is like the protagonist of a love movie, carrying his chin to run in the stream of people in the street, and the sun shines on his face, which reflects the light of joy all over his face.

It's good to help a young man get rid of his confusion.

At the same time, this quick money let him see where his future is! How to make a fortune! That is to be a mercenary!

Congratulations. It's a win-win situation.

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