"Listen, I'm not an expert!"
"Of course, you are certainly not an expert in selling your body for money. Please, you are a congressman!" Ye Qingyang waved to the people laughing behind him, but seeing the worried eyes of Little Pepper, Ye Qingyang gave her a calm expression.
The senator ignored the ridicule of the people present. He had a strong psychological quality and continued to speak.
"But we brought in a weapons expert, Justin Hans! The Department of Defense's current major arms dealer."
Hearing Justin Hans' name, Ye Qingyang's heart tightened slightly.
Not long after, Hans, who had blond hair, black-rimmed glasses, and a suit, walked onto the podium beside him.
At this time, Hans was no longer as cautious and groveling as when Ye Qingyang first met him.
Hans was smiling and radiant, looking very confident.
"I only saw Mr. Justin Hans walking in, but I didn't see any weapons experts." Ye Qingyang was a little unhappy. At first, Hans was looking for him like a dog and wanted him to take him with him, but now he looked like a dog. Sitting in the same position as himself.
Hans raised the glass in his hand and took a sip, then pulled the phone
"Hahaha, yes, I am not an expert, you are, Tony! You are a genius, Senator, please allow me to speak. Maybe I am not an expert, but you know who is the real expert."
Hans stood up, picked up the microphone, and pointed at Ye Qingyang with his right hand
"Your father, Howard Stark! He is not only our patriarch, but also the father of the military industry. But understand, he is not a hippie, he is a lion! We all know why here, in the past six months, Tony has become a big shit He made a sharp sword! But he insists that it is just a shield. He wants us to trust him and hide behind him."
Hans saw that everyone was listening carefully, and his speech became louder and louder.
"I really wish I felt safe, and I really wish I didn't have to lock my door when I go out, but this is not Canada and we live in a world full of dangers, risks that Mr. Big Shit may not have foreseen."
Hans's face tightened, looking pitiful.
"Thank you guys, God bless Iron Man, God bless the United States of America."
After saying that, Hans walked back to his seat gracefully.
I remembered the thunderous applause at the scene. Most of them were Hans' good friends, especially the congressmen. They almost broke their hands.
"Well said! Well said! Mr. Hans" the congressman smiled like a chrysanthemum.
"Now we're going to invite our next witness to the meeting - Lieutenant Colonel James Lord."
Hearing Rhodes' name, Ye Qingyang's calm expression changed slightly.
"Rhode? Why did he come?"
James Rhodes was Tony's best friend, and the two had a life-long friendship.
Reporters who were originally worried about the chaos in the world suddenly swarmed in, their cameras like Maxim machine guns constantly exposing the scene.
James Rhodes walked in wearing an indigo military uniform, and Ye Qingyang couldn't help but stand up.
"Hey bro, didn't expect you to come."
"It's me, I'm here, accept the reality."
Ye Qingyang suddenly had some bad premonitions.
The senator on the stage took out a document
"This is a complete report on Iron Man's weapons collected by Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes. Lieutenant Colonel, please read the fourth paragraph on page 57."
Negro Rhodes frowned, and wrinkles appeared on his forehead like waves.
"You want me to read a specific passage from the report?"
"Yes."
"I thought I was here to give a complete and detailed report," Rod said.
The senator interrupted with a smile.
"I understand, but there are a lot of variables today."
Rhodes was not to be outdone.
"You know, if you just read that paragraph, you can't convey my complete meaning."
"I know, Lieutenant Colonel, please read that paragraph!" the senator said impatiently.
"Okay." Rhodes shrugged.
He took out the report, turned to page 57, and read with some embarrassment
"Iron Man is not affiliated with any unit of the government, so it will pose a threat to national security and interests, but my conclusion is that the benefits of Iron Man far outweigh the disadvantages..."
The senator interrupted him at the right moment.
"Enough, enough, enough!" The senator tried to stop him angrily.
But Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes did not give him face, and continued to read
"That's why we're interested in having Mr. Big Shit join the military chain of command."
Ye Qingyang said with interest
"I will not join any military system, but I can consider being the Minister of Defense and work fewer hours."
"Hahaha -" Happy laughter sounded at the right time, but Hans looked at Ye Qingyang talking and felt that he should show off again.
Before he could speak, the senator said
"I want to play the video from your report—"
Rhodes put down the water glass in his hand and said, "I don't think it's time for us to release these videos to the public."
But the senator has asked staff to project the film onto a big screen.
"The video shows some fakes that are actually huge steel armors. These mechas have been verified by our allies and are likely to be usable now."
Ye Qingyang knew that the highlight of the day was coming. These members of Congress had indeed been prepared for it. They had obtained some counterfeit products from other countries, just like defrauding me of the real Iron Man armor production technology!
It was a good calculation, but how could I counterattack
How to prove that Iron Man’s core technology cannot be mastered by other countries
"Tony?" Pepper's voice came from behind.
Ye Qingyang only felt a hard object being handed over. Ye Qingyang took it and saw that it was a transparent tablet like a mobile phone.
Ye Qingyang was confused, why, you want me to play King of Glory to relax by giving this to me at this time
Pepper pointed at the tablet and then at the big screen on the wall.
Ye Qingyang understood immediately and quickly called up the steel armor test videos of those countries on the tablet.
Sure enough, it was a high-tech product produced by Shitadako Industrial, and it took over the big screen in an instant.
There was a commotion among the people present, not knowing what was going on.
"I control your screens, I need them." Ye Qingyang clicked a few times on the tablet.
"What happened?" The senator who was watching with interest immediately sat up straight.
"Please look at the screen!" Ye Qingyang said loudly.
The picture on the big screen immediately attracted everyone's attention. A crudely made robot staggered and fell to the ground with a plop. The machine guns on its body fired in all directions, and many soldiers in military uniforms were knocked to the ground.