Marvel: I Took Over Iron Man!

Chapter 43: midnight

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"Ding-"

The computer shows that it has been successfully unlocked.

"Forget it!" Hans was a little hurt.

"Ding-"

"Ding-"

All the computers next to the production line were lit up, and every robot here was equipped with a computer.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Hans exclaimed.

"Garbage, your software is garbage." Ivan bit his toothpick without even looking at Hans.

Hans suddenly felt embarrassed when he heard Ivan's comment, and he glared hard at the assistant Jack behind him.

"Um, okay, you're very powerful, you just cracked my firewall."

Ivan ignored him and pulled the mobile ladder aside, then climbed to the top of the robot.

"Look, look carefully, look at it, it's great, right?" Hans said proudly

"These steel armors are just for display, each set is worth 125.7 million US dollars!"

Ivan turned a deaf ear to this. He pulled out the robot's head with force and took out a lot of components inside.

"Wait-" Before Hans could finish his words, the robot's head had been uprooted by Ivan. Hans felt his eyes go black for a while, and he felt that his heart was bleeding.

"Oh, my God -" Hans put his hand on his forehead and turned to look at Jack. "Hurry up and find someone to help. Don't let this madman destroy all my things!"

"What do you want them for?" Ivan put the robot's head back casually, and Hans' little heart trembled again.

“Long term, I want them to get me a 25-year contract with the Department of Defense, I want Iron Man to look like an antique, I want to go to shit fairs and poop in Tony’s front yard! "Hans looked at Ivan who came down from the hanging ladder.

"Do you understand?"

"No problem, I can do it." Ivan smiled with his long, fluffy hair.

"Really?" After hearing Ivan's words, the unexpected incident just now seemed not so difficult to accept.

"Awesome, I love it! I just said he is our savior, I have a feeling about it!"

"That's right, boss, you are so wise!" Jack also agreed.

"Give me a week and I will transform all these mechanical armors!" Ivan said looking at Hans.

"I, did I hear you correctly? You said you only need one week?" Hans' eyes widened.

His group of highly paid scientists said that even if they obtained the Ark Reactor in Iron Man's hands, data comparison would still be needed to get these armors moving, which would take at least half a year.

"You didn't lie to me, did you? You have to know that the consequences of lying to me are very serious!" Hans put away his smile and spoke in a serious tone.

"I promise, if I can't get these armors to move after a week, you can hand me over to the American police or Tony Shit!" Ivan said decisively.

"Haha, I knew it, I knew it, the speed of a genius cannot be considered by ordinary people's standards." Hans laughed.

"But before that, you need to find some doctors to reattach my ribs." Ivan said while biting his toothpick. He felt that his back was already soaked, and even his underwear was soaked.

"Give me some clean clothes by the way!"

"No problem, Jack, you will stay here specifically for the next week and make proper arrangements for Ivan. If anything goes wrong, I will ask you for it," Hans ordered.

"Don't worry, boss, leave it to me. I promise to complete the task!" Jack saluted with a less than standard military salute.

As Ye Qingyang drove away, he felt that the evil fire stirred up by Betty Ross had nowhere to rest, so he answered Xiao Rongyu's call.

"Hey-" Xiao Rongyu had obviously fallen asleep and was in a daze.

"Xiaoyu, it's me, Tony."

“Ah—Boss, why did you call me so late?”

"The night is long and I don't want to sleep. Do you mind if I go to your place for a drink?" Ye Qingyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

It is good to have money. No matter when and where you are, you can find a confidante who can help you solve your worries.

"Of course I don't mind. Whatever you want to drink, boss, I'll prepare it for you."

The quilt slipped off, revealing Xiao Rongyu's slender waist.

"You already have what I want to drink, so there's no need to prepare anything."

"I hate it. I'm going to wash my face first. I just fell asleep."

"It smells good when you wash it—"

Ye Qingyang hung up the phone and concentrated on driving. There was only a light rain in some areas, but he was gathering strength to prepare for a thunderous wrath.

As the saying goes, the golden monkey rises with great strength, and the jade moon clarifies thousands of miles.

Ye Qingyang could only sigh secretly, sometimes being too physically fit is not a good thing.

Just like Bruce Banna in The Incredible Hulk, he can't even make out with his girlfriend, so he can only be a single man sadly.

Arriving downstairs at the apartment where Xiao Rongyu lived, a girl in pajamas was shivering from the cold downstairs.

Ye Qingyang's heart tightened slightly when he saw it. He was very happy to see Xiao Rongyu, but there was still a slight blame on his face.

"Who asked you to come down? What should you do if you meet Uncle Hei?"

"Humph, my place is a high-end community. Black people can't enter except for the residents." Xiao Rongyu whispered. She pursed her lips and felt aggrieved when Ye Qingyang blamed herself.

"Oh, you still dare to have a little temper."

Ye Qingyang reached out and pinched Xiao Rongyu's smooth and tender face.

Xiao Rongyu was so angry that she didn't hide away, she raised her head and looked at Ye Qingyang silently.

Feeling the tenderness and juiciness of the skin, Ye Qingyang couldn't help but use some strength to squeeze Xiao Rongyu into a pout, and then printed it on it.

Knowing that Xiao Rongyu's peach blossoms were filled with a layer of business mist, Ye Qingyang relaxed her mouth.

"Cold?"

"Yes, somewhat."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"It's not cold anymore now." Xiao Rongyu felt Ye Qingyang's body temperature and felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

The temperament of a domineering president really makes people unable to resist.

"Don't be so stupid in the future. Just wait for me at home when I tell you to come." Ye Qingyang looked into her eyes and said.

I don't know why, a kind of accumulated emotion rose from the bottom of Xiao Rongyu's heart. Her nose was sour and tears flowed out instantly. She suddenly opened her hands and hugged Ye Qingyang's back tightly.

"Ugh-no one has cared about me so much for a long time."

Ever since she came to the United States to study, the strong and competitive Xiao Rongyu has been living alone. Her family is not very wealthy. She has worked in restaurants, delivered food on the street, distributed flyers, eaten cold meals for a day, and also suffered Salty pork knuckles.

But here is a foreign country, no one can provide you with justice, and the police in the United States of America discriminate against yellow people.

If you call the police, they won't ignore you at all.

Sometimes she really wanted to leave everything here and go back to her small county town, but she was unwilling to do so. She had worked hard for so long and studied hard in Hanchuang for more than ten years.