Chapter 1733: ?Good guy blond man
Latest website: Indeed, Obadier has attracted some people to fix MK1 and made some improvements. Now it is called Iron Overlord.
In fact, it wasn't that Obadiah had attracted any scientists. Those who worked for him thought it was Tony's order to repair the armor and improve it.
Tony's neglect of the company for so many years meant that he was basically taken up by Opadry and became the corporate mascot.
It is not a day or two for the bad old man to give orders in his name.
And this time Tony knew it.
After meeting for the second time tonight, Opadry was even more smashed and told Tony about his own journey. He wants to make more money, he wants to do arms business, and some foreigners have offered him conditions.
New energy is too slow to come in, and neither he nor his 64 mistresses can wait!
In addition, there is another key factor, that is, he has already received a deposit from the Ten Rings Gang before Tony returns, and needs to smuggle a large amount of arms out.
But Tony's unexpected return announced the closure of the arms department, and the goods were detained at the New York warehouse and could not be sent out.
Party A is in a hurry to ask for something, but Obadiah can't give it. If the Ten Commandments don't care, he will kill his whole family if they are out of stock.
Obadiah was driven mad and could only make the current decision.
Tony sighed, what else can be said? If it is simply selling arms, it may be able to open the Internet, but sell it to international terrorist organizations? no way.
Let's fight.
So he and Iron Overlord fought on the spot, from the outskirts of the city into the city, and from the ground to the sky.
After breaking down a few bridges and flying off dozens of cars, Tony also saved some people. At any rate, he knew that he had to wipe his ass.
In the end, he took advantage of the weakness that the opponent's armor material would freeze at high altitude, and then cooperated with a group of agents such as Coleson who rushed to detonate the newly built large reactor, outsmarting and defeating the more powerful Iron Overlord's armor.
The driver inside, Obadiah himself, was melted in the blue energy beam rushing to the sky, and the only relic was a high-end limited edition tie produced by Wilson.
He has been pursuing wealth all his life, but the wealth did not go with him in the end...
Tony looked at the somewhat burnt tie in a daze. He felt that he might have realized something about the value of wealth and where to use power.
When the press conference was held the next morning, he lost the speech prepared by Coleson, which was the copy of the natural gas pipeline explosion.
He said directly to the reporters:
"I am Iron Man!"
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"Bull beer, bull beer."
On the streets of New York at this time, a blond young man with a Rainbow Pony schoolbag was watching the TV in the street window. He admired Tony's true temperament.
Touching his chin, watching the reporters in the news question Tony like crazy, he made a completely different determination.
He wants to make a lot of money, sleep more women, be famous, and get more attention than Tony Stark.
However, after escaping from the orphanage, they all rely on stealing to eat, and I have no culture. I smuggled to Africa as a young soldier, but before long, the general fell, and the price of the successor was not agreed...
Only slip back to the United States.
What kind of business can you make a fortune now? Do you sell hot dogs or burritos on the street? Or to help people deliver pizza?
At this time, a seven or eight-year-old fat boy with a runny nose came over and pulled his pants.
"You are the kind of person who is too poor to eat? I have a job for you, do you want to try it?"
"Huh? How did you know that I can't afford to eat?"
The blond man had a strange look, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his barely handsome face.
The little fat man is well dressed, his fingers are as full as small sausages, and he looks like a child from a rich family.
What about him? The muscles are all hungry.
"Your pants are off." The other party released his hand. The blonde man's pants really fell to the ground, revealing the strawberry **** inside: "My dad said this is so poor that he can't even hold his pants. The money can be done with such a person."
"Oh? Your dad is very knowledgeable. Did a rich young master like you go out without a bodyguard?" The blond man squatted down and picked up his pants, pulling the little fat man into the side alley: "You still want to give me a bodyguard jobs?"
"I threw them away. Some things are more suitable for strangers..." The little fat man wiped his nose and smiled happily: "I see a girl at work, but she doesn't like it. I, I plan to hire you to catch her, and I want her to kiss me."
While talking, he still looked out of the alley. There was an elementary school over there when get out of class was over. Many students were walking on the street, and this made the little fat man a little anxious.
"His...children, your plan is a bit awkward." The blond man scratched his head and knelt down to show an evil smile: "But, don't you want to go further?"
"???"
The fat boy didn't understand any adult suggestions. He just sniffed and waited for explanation.
The blond man let out a sigh of invincibility and loneliness, and patted the little fat man on the shoulder: "I know there is a better person than that girl, but let me talk about you first. How much do you plan to give me?"
"One hundred dollars." The little fat man easily took out a roll of Franklin from his pocket and took out one, but he still had more money in his hand.
The blond man licked his lips with his tongue and gave a weird smile:
"Quack... the deal, you are waiting for me here, I will find you someone better than the little girl."
When he said that, he motioned to the little fat man not to go away, he went to find a better one, the little fat man rubbed his hands with a smile, and looked impatiently wandering in the dark alley.
However, within five minutes, the blond man brought a woman like a pig.
She wears an unusually revealing dress. She is about 60 years old and has heavy makeup that can be used for bullet-proof. It can even make people think that she is a black body and white face, or a black art that mutates after overeating. prostitute.
"Boss, the good stuff is coming!" The blond man smiled and ran to the little fat man, and lifted him directly into the arms of the black aunt: "I've asked, she has the best job in New York City! It's people! The old man everyone admires, I finally got her out of the mountain."
This shouldn’t be a lie. This black woman is so fat that it’s hard to walk, like a mountain of meat. Every step of the pile of fat trembles like ocean waves, and she shields all the sunlight outside the alley. A thick black shadow cast on the fat man's face.
Body odor mixed with bad breath, and the smell of low-quality tobacco and alcohol sprayed on the little fat man's face. The black aunt grinned, showing her mouth full of black teeth caused by drug use.
"This is what you said, the little boss who wants to'learn'?"
While speaking, she also printed a bite on the little fat man's face, and the lipstick mark directly occupied half of the face.
The little fat man was stunned. Even though the saliva was running on his face, he had lost the ability to react to the outside world and became demented.
The blond man took out the roll of banknotes from the little fat man's pocket, dipped his saliva and counted out half, which was 500 yuan. He stuffed the money into his underwear, and the remaining half was stuffed into the cup of the aunt.
He smiled and said: "Yes, if you can **** his soul out, he will definitely thank you even more."
The black aunt smiled evilly when she heard the words, and her fat tongue swept across her thick lips: "Don't worry about that. I haven't had a guest in my debut for more than 50 years, but I don't want to say it. Do you want to play together, handsome guy? Think you are cheaper ."
"Uh, no, I have to go shopping."
The blond man showed an awkward look. If it were an average lady, he would just play, but this kind of old man is really not blessed.
"Then next time, I'll wait for you, hehehehe..."
After speaking, the black auntie left with the little fat man, as if planning to find a quiet place where no one was going to start work.
Only then did the little fat man come back to his senses, and he let out a cry: "No!!! I don't want this mother! I want Little Lily! My dad is Jinhe! You can't do this to me!"
Hearing Xiaopang's words, even the prostitute holding him hesitated. Jin is not particularly powerful at this time, but he is still a famous person on the road.
For a few hundred dollars, it's not worth the death.
However, the blond man smiled at this time, and he took out a cigarette and said, "Your dad is Jin Bin?, ha ha, do you know who I am?"
The little fat man was taken aback for a moment, and shook his head, with tears still on his face.
The blond man smiled happily. He pointed **** to his aunt: "Then do you know who she is?"
The little fat man still shook his head.
"Very good~www.NovelMTL.com~ I don’t know, right? What you want is that you don’t know! Enjoy it, little boss, don’t throw away your bodyguards in the future, thanks to the good guys you met my big brother and me , Hahahaha..."
The blond man made a goodbye gesture, carried his little pink schoolbag, and ran away with a big laugh.
A naive scream soon came from the alley, followed by a sound like a vacuum cleaner running, and some grunts.
But the blond man could not hear it anymore.
Like the protagonist of a love movie, he ran in the street with his chin, the sun shining on his face, and his face reflected the light of joy.
Helping a young teenager get rid of confusion, this is doing good deeds.
At the same time, this quick money allowed him to see where his future lies! How to make a fortune! That is to debut as a mercenary!
Congratulations, it is a win-win situation.
