Chapter 148 Dabai: (●—●) [Add more for "The Wrath of the Soviets"]
Chapter 148 Dabai: (●—●) [Add more for "The Wrath of the Soviets"]
Chapter 148 Dabai: (●—●) [Add more for "The Wrath of the Soviets"]
Just negotiated here.
The assistant to the president came over and said that the president was welcome.
Tony smiled gloatingly. He knew Victor didn't like dealing with people, so he turned to leave with a raised brow.
So Victor can let him go?
Good brother, can this kind of bad thing not pull you?
No need to make any effort, just dragged them directly to the No. 1 dining table.
There are 10 presidential seats in this country. In addition to the three presidents, the vice president, and the three generals with stars on their shoulders, there are still four vacancies.
That was reserved for Victor, Wanda, Tony, and Pepper.
As for Norman, he is today's host, and he can't sit down—it's not that Victor abused him, but this kind of scene, who can be the support except him?
After a few words of congratulations, these bigwigs got involved in the distribution of virus A serum—they were extremely dissatisfied with the current supply.
This kind of business meeting Victor is very annoying, but it is not easy to express it directly.
It can only be pushed to Norman while Alice calls for an assistant.
Tony watched amusedly on the side, and didn't chime in. He made it clear that he was watching a show, and Pepper's current ability was not yet at the level of interjection.
Not to mention Wanda, the little guy is the most nervous person present at the moment.
Fortunately.
A few minutes later, Felicia, who was dressed in a simple white dress, trotted all the way over, stepping on the height of the sky, and asked Victor to get out of his misery on the grounds that he needed to prepare the opening speech.
Only Tony and Victor went to the backstage, while Pepper and Wanda were left to sit at the same table with the big shots.
"Ha, it can be seen that you are a business person." Tony did not hesitate to laugh at himself: "It seems that you are a little further away than the genius Tony."
"Heh, I've saved you four times." Victor said disdainfully.
"Where did you get it four times?" Tony hopped his feet as if his tail had been stepped on: "I admit at most, at most, two or one time! The other three times don't need you at all, I can solve it myself!"
"Heh, the poor bastard who was almost poisoned to death."
"Damn! I warn you never to mention this again! Otherwise."
"Oh, the same pitiful list that got dropped three times."
"Fuck! That was just an accident, who doesn't have a few traitors?"
"Oh, the poor bastard who has been demolished."
"Happy! Happy! Get my portable suit! Get backstage!" Tony was about to use violence.
but.
Does this work for Victor?
"Heh, are you sure that layer of skin can protect you? Don't forget the data I tested before." Victor smiled "nuclearly".
Tony's face froze with anger.
Because he failed to test the limit of strength at home, when Victor went to Stark Industries to test Dabai, he also measured his strength by the way.
then.
An alloy steel plate that can withstand 1 ton of TNT equivalent, 5 centimeters thick, Victor punched through one, and punched through a full 100 sides. In the end, it was not because of exhaustion, but because there was no stock in the f*ck!
Roughly estimated, Victor can have an impact force ranging from 700 to 1300 tons under a full blow!
Do you know what this concept is?
The maximum pressure of the press is only 1000 tons!
Not much is needed.
You only need to take an intermediate value, the impact force of 1000 tons, if it hits the load-bearing wall, it is completely enough to knock down a building with one punch!
After turning these values in his mind, he thought about the thin armor of his portable battle suit.
Tony raised his head decisively, and said arrogantly: "Didn't you say that I will be the first to play? Hardy, do you have your lines ready? Give me a copy!"
Victor smiled smugly.
mock up.
As for you, you and I have never won against each other once, and you still want to fight?
One punch and one small discus to find out.
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When the time came to 10:30 in the morning, Norman Osborne, former chairman of Osborne Industries and current CEO of Sugon Biomedical, appeared on the main stage in light clothes.
Most of those present who received invitations were from Norman, so they naturally knew him.
For Norman Tangtang, a big man, who turned out to be the host, no one despises it - look at the luxurious lineup at the scene, ordinary people really can't stand the pressure!
Today's Norman is extraordinarily high-spirited.
Standing on the main stage, the gorgeous rhetoric made Sugon Biomedical Group into a great image of serving the country, the people, and saving the common people. After hearing this, Victor in the background doubted his original intention of establishing Sugon.
Tony on the side even joked: "Hey, I didn't know you were so patriotic. Aren't you a Chinese nationality?"
"Cough, Norman doesn't know my nationality." Victor coughed in embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to push Tony away from the stage: "The prologue is over, it's your turn."
How powerful is Victor?
With Tony's small body, he staggered and fell into the stage, and he was not easy to get angry with the eyes of the audience.
Keeping this in mind, Tony naturally took Norman's words and said in an exaggerated tone: "Wow, who is this, Tony Stark? Why did he appear here?
This is very simple, because I am the second shareholder of Sugon Biomedical and one of the inventors of the products to be released next. "
A humorous remark immediately made everyone ignore his embarrassment just now, and they applauded applaudingly.
Tony is indeed very popular.
As for the second shareholder, although Tony only has 10% of the shares, he is indeed the second shareholder.
"It seems that I am very popular." Tony raised his beard triumphantly: "I told Victor that I don't need him to appear on the stage, I can solve everything, but it's a pity that he refuses to give up the company. I, otherwise I could have done better."
As he spoke, he shook his head pretendingly.
Provoking a low, good-natured laugh.
After a while of teasing and enlivening the atmosphere, Tony also got to the point.
"Actually, I came today with a mission. As I said just now, I want to release a product, a product invented by the genius Tony Stark."
While talking, the staff brought up a cubic box with a side length of 80 centimeters.
"Guess everyone, what's in here? What? My portable suit? It's not for sale, and the military won't grant me a license."
After a while, when the atmosphere heated up, Tony held back instead.
He deliberately lowered his tone and said, "Hey, let's see what's inside. Everyone, be careful to protect yourself. You must know what I used to do."
Seeing Tony's careful instructions, I was thinking about the big guys Tony invented before, such as infrared tracking missiles, Jackley missiles, and pocket rocket launchers.
Most of the people present were concentrating one after another, even holding their breath.
I saw Tony walking cautiously to the side of the cubic box, slowly stretched out his hand and pressed the switch on the cubic box, and then quickly retreated like a catapult.
The sense of anticipation in everyone's hearts became stronger, and they stretched their necks in anticipation, and the people in the back row subconsciously stood up.
It must be a very destructive product inside!
On the contrary, the reporters in front of the main stage were a little restless - no, should we shoot or run?
then.
The cubic box was opened, and a mass of white objects was inflated, as if it was inflating, and it expanded extremely quickly into a naive white inflatable robot.
Dabai: (●—●)
It has rounded lines and a single expression. It looks like a simple Michelin man, and it also looks like an oversized marshmallow. The left and right arms bear the badges of Stark and Sugon Biomedical.
(End of this chapter)
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