When Dr. Hank Pym left with Scott Lang and the prototype of the signal disguiser, Steve couldn't help but ask, "Why did you let him take it away? It's obvious that Hank Pym is lying. They must be planning something."
"Of course I know that the transcript made by Scott is more likely to be the truth, but there is one thing I very much agree with Dr. Hank Pym's approach, which is to seal up the Pym particles and make Ant-Man a legend."
Dio took the transcript from Scott and explained, "If what Scott said is true, then once this technology is used in war, it will be another disaster. So from this perspective, that guy's claim of saving the world may not be nonsense."
"Okay, I admit you have a point, but that's not your style."
"You know too much, Steve. One day I will kill you." Dio joked while asking Natasha, "Have you found out about this Pym Technology?"
"It's done. Tomorrow night, Pym Technology will hold a private expo to showcase their latest technology. Invitations have already been sent to many potential buyers."
"Tell me, you've got the invitation, right?"
"Two invitations, are they enough?" Natasha smiled confidently.
"Are you interested in being the arms dealer's female companion?" Dio turned around and looked at Wanda and invited her with a smile.
"Of course~"
Seeing this couple showing affection again, everyone else left immediately and went about their business, not wanting to be fed dog food.
Even Natasha's face darkened and she left.
Only Kuaiyin was so angry that his teeth were itching. He always felt that the juicy little cabbage that he had worked so hard to raise was going to be eaten by a shameless pig, and he could do nothing about it!
. . . . . . . . . .
The next night, Pym Technology, which had changed its owner, welcomed wave after wave of uninvited guests.
"Welcome, Mr. Wilson."
At this time, Dior, who had changed into a black man, just got out of a luxury car sponsored by Tony and handed two invitations to the visitor.
Wanda, who was dressed brightly and charmingly, naturally took his arm. With the help of makeup, she looked like a beautiful Hollywood star. It was difficult to recognize her unless you were very close to her.
This time, Dio plays an internationally famous arms dealer, and the invitation letter was intercepted by Natasha using the resources of SHIELD, and it is genuine.
Coupled with Dio's incredible ability to simulate transformation, it is almost impossible for anyone to see through it.
As they walked towards the exhibition room, Wanda whispered in Dio's ear affectionately, "I never knew you had this ability, so which one is your true appearance?"
"You don't think my original handsome appearance was a transformation, do you?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out~"
"Ahem, let's do our business first, I'll deal with you when we get back!"
Seeing the place, Dio had no choice but to continue pretending.
"Come in."
A large alloy door suddenly rose up, and after Dio and Wanda entered, it quickly lowered again.
Only then did Dio see clearly who was inside. In addition to some arms dealers, Dr. Hank Pym, whom he had just met, was also there, and he looked lonely and helpless.
"Welcome, Mr. Wilson."
"Most of the people here today are your colleagues. Oh, I almost forgot to introduce them to you. They are representatives of Hydra... Oh! Don't be so nervous. They are no longer the Hydra of the past. They are doing some interesting work now."
Dior knew that the other party did this on purpose in order to intimidate these buyers and make everyone think twice before making a final decision.
So he asked angrily in accordance with Wilson's character: "So this is why you suddenly doubled the price? It turns out that you got involved with Hydra."
"No, no, no! Mr. Wilson, you misunderstood. In fact, these friends from Hydra have already agreed to double the original price. The real reason why I made this decision is because of Dr. Hank Pym who is beside you."
The bald Darren Krause looked at Dr. Hank Pym and explained excitedly, "Although you tried to hide your technology from me, now that you can see it, I still succeeded! You know, only your technology can rival my invention, so I want to thank you for letting me sell it at twice the original price!"
Bang!
The elderly Dr. Hank Pym punched Darren Krause in the face without thinking, but he was immediately held down by the security personnel.
"Wow! Actually, I've been waiting for you to punch me like this for a long time, but I just realized that your punch is so weak!"
Seeing that what happened here attracted the attention of others, Darren Krause ignored the angry look of Dr. Hank Pym and shouted to the people around him: "Next you will see the demonstration video of the 'Yellow Shirt Warrior', an omnipotent super soldier. If you need to place an order, you'd better do it as soon as possible, because in a while, the current price may not be the same."
As soon as Darren Krauss finished speaking, the screen lit up, demonstrating the Yellow Shirt Warrior's ability to freely grow or shrink, perform industrial sabotage, invade and monitor, and so on.
Darren Krauss defines this set of armor as an all-round peacekeeping armor!
Yes, maintain world peace!
He sold this armor to Hydra and a large number of arms dealers, asking them to maintain world peace.
Isn’t it funny
Just a few minutes later, after all the demonstration videos were played, many people were eager to place an order, even though the price was twice the original.
After asking his secretary to negotiate with the arms dealers, Darren Krauss clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.
"Next, there will be another good show for everyone to enjoy, but the price after the show will be three times the original price."
Seeing this guy looking at him indifferently after saying this, Dio couldn't help but sneer and made a gesture of "I'm looking forward to it".
"It seems that Mr. Wilson is looking forward to the great show I mentioned."
"Three times the price? I don't mind if I give it to you! It's just that I love watching shows, especially good ones. I'm afraid some people might lose their tongues because of the wind. If the show goes wrong, I won't place an order for even a cent!"
"Okay, that's great!"
At this moment, Darren Kraus touched the communicator in his ear and said with a smile: "Mr. Wilson, the good show you are looking forward to is about to begin. Are you ready?"
For some reason, Dr. Hank Pym suddenly had a bad feeling!