Crossing Marvel: I took over Iron Man

After several hours of turbulence, Ye Qingyang was brought back to their home base at this base by members of the armed organization.

Here, because Ye Qingyang was not injured or dying like in the movie, he met the base leader directly.

An armed organization member with gray beard walked up to Ye Qingyang and looked at him condescendingly.

"Oh, look at this poor billionaire, he has become my prisoner!" After saying this, he burst into laughter.

"Ding, rewards are being distributed——"

"Ding, the rewards have been distributed and the Mark II Steel Hellfire has arrived. Does the host want to withdraw it?"

At this time, the electronic sound of the god-level selection system sounded in Ye Qingyang's head.

"TMD, the system wants me to die early. In this situation, extraction is definitely not possible. Do you even need to ask?" Ye Qingyang cursed in his heart.

The Mark II combat armor needs to be put on by yourself, and the assembly process is a bit long.

When watching the movie, I felt that the process of Tony Stark putting on the armor was full of mechanical beauty, but now Ye Qingyang is not watching a movie. No enemy can wait for you to put on that armor.

"Mr. Stark, I wonder if you can use your clever little brain to develop some small weapons for me?" the beard said.

And Ye Qingyang didn't hold on for a while like the original shithead did, and directly chose to agree.

The original Stark had his head pressed and drank a lot of water before he agreed.

"Oh, dear Mr. Bearded, I am very happy to serve you. It is my honor." Ye Qingyang started talking freely and spat out shameless words one by one.

Don't ask me to research weapons for you. If you ask me to build you an aircraft carrier now, I will agree to it!

Even the members of the armed organization standing on guard could no longer listen.

Unexpectedly, being famous is not as good as meeting him. This legendary playboy turned out to be a softie.

"In this case, don't be stunned, let's start quickly." Beard didn't expect it to go so smoothly. He originally prepared a set of the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty for Stark.

It's really a pity that I didn't use it.

"Oh, dear Mr. Bearded, I can work for you, but I need a place to stay and a completely safe and quiet house. I didn't know you-" Ye Qingyang behaved like an old-fashioned British gentleman.

"No problem, Sultan, you take Mr. Stark to Ethan's room. I believe they will get along very well." Bearded man greeted.

A young militant wearing a turban with only two eyes exposed walked over.

Ye Qingyang bowed slightly, showed the bearded man a standard gentleman's etiquette, and then left with the militant.

"Boss, are we really going to let him go? What will Obadiah say?" asked the second-in-command of the armed base.

"Haha, let him go? This Stark is a billionaire. And he is also a weapons genius. With him here, he will provide us with countless wealth and arms. I want to trap him forever.

Here, we will always fight for our great cause!" His bearded eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"Go in, I tell you, don't do any tricks, otherwise, I will make you taste the pain!" said the young militant.

As the saying goes, it is better to provoke the king of hell than the devil.

Ye Qingyang nodded obediently, and then walked into this cave that seemed very familiar.

Don't look at the sky full of yellow sand outside, and the air is hot and dry.

There is a unique cave in this cave, and the temperature is pleasant.

A middle-aged man with Mediterranean hair is playing with some electronic equipment in the cave.

Don't care who comes in.

Ye Qingyang recognized at a glance that this was the doctor who saved Tony's shit - Ethan.

"You all, be honest and don't play tricks!" the young militant reminded again.

But neither of them paid attention to him. He closed the big iron door angrily, wondering whether he would spit in their food later.

"Um, let me introduce myself, I am -" Ye Qingyang hasn't finished her words yet.

Dr. Ethan has blurted out

Tony, the son of legendary weapons developer Howard Stark, is a playboy and billionaire. He took over the largest arms group in the beautiful country, Stark Industries, from your father, Howard Stark.

He is very talented. He started building circuit boards at the age of four. He built a V8 engine at the age of 6. He graduated from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology at the age of 17 and is known as an inventive genius.

Now the new CEO of Stark Industries.

"Am I right? Mr. Tony the Big Shit?" Ethan's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Wuhu, so I'm so awesome?" Ye Qingyang said with a smile.

It turns out that being praised is such a pleasant thing, no wonder there are so many flatterers.

There is really a talent shortage in this industry.

Ever since he entered this cave cell and saw the good old man Ethan, he felt relieved.

Iron Man's Hellfire armor, the Mark II mecha, was not rushed to be summoned. He first had a relationship with Ethan, who was self-sacrificing and possessed Bethune's spirit.

Ethan is a genuine mechanical and medical genius, and he might be able to help him a lot in the future.

What is most lacking in the world is this kind of talent.

And I am in urgent need of the help of such talents.

Of course, Stark before being traveled through time by Ye Qingyang also had this kind of talent, but now Tony is a piece of shit and can only be called a waste.

The formation of the Mark-1 mecha was indispensable without Ethan's help.

The subsequent research and development of mechas will also depend on Dr. Ethan, a man who is willing to sacrifice for himself!

"Hello, Dr. Ethan, I'll keep the story short." Ye Qingyang hurried over and held Ethan's hands, saying with tears in his eyes, "I have found you, Dr. Ethan -"

What is the situation? What is the situation?

Dr. Ethan looked confused. Isn’t this big Tony also interested in men?

Are all rich people perverts?

He tried hard to break away from Shitada's warm hands and said, "Mr. Shitada, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully and don't touch me."

"Ethan, my old Ethan, you must help me." Shi Daguo cried for father and mother for a while.

"Okay, Mr. Stark, let's talk about the matter first. I am an average person with limited abilities. If I can help, I will be happy to help." Dr. Ethan is also a warm-hearted person.

"Ethan, I have a way to get both of us out." Ye Qingyang suddenly lowered his voice.

"What can I do?" Ethan was excited. He knew that a person of Stark's level would not joke with anyone, especially with a stranger.

Because joking at the base of an armed organization is tantamount to lighting a lantern in the toilet - courting death.

"You can help me keep an eye on what's going on outside later. I need five minutes." Ye Qingyang looked at Dr. Ethan with a solemn expression.

"Five minutes? I'll try my best." Ethan did not ask Ye Qingyang what the specific method was.

This may be a common problem among men in science and engineering. One look or one action can convince others.

Unlike liberal arts students, who read a lot of articles and talk nonsense.

Just make noise for me and fool the guard at the door!

So Ethan walked to the iron gate with the argon arc welder in his hand and started making lights and noises.

The guard at the door heard the movement inside and looked inside, but all he saw was a burst of bright light, which almost blinded him.

The five minutes requested by Ye Qingyang are actually ideal conditions.

In the movie, Stark wore the Mark II Hellfire Armor, which had mechanical assistance, but now, he only has the hard-working fifth girl to use it.

"System, summon Mark II armor!"

"boom"

A set of gold and red hellfire armor landed in the secret room of the cave.