An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

"Hammer Industries..."

Kraft draws out his voice.

"The company that mainly relies on picking up Stark's leftovers? As an imitator, it's not bad."

A "imitator" directly broke Justin Hammer's defense. Although he is imitating Tony Stark in every aspect, he has always put on the appearance of being a strong competitor with Stark in front of the media.

But in fact, only Justin Hammer knows how much he hates Tony Stark, let alone being called a Stark imitator...

Although he did.

"Slade, your friend doesn't seem very polite..." The smile on Justin's face froze, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Kraft, threateningly, "I can understand being young and frivolous, but I still want to advise you, it's better not to talk nonsense, otherwise you may suffer misfortune."

"Mr. Hammer doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing."

A deep voice sounded from behind Justin Hammer, and Martin Lee walked over with a solemn face.

"Although I'm just a small family, it shouldn't be a problem to shelter my children, what do you think? Mr. Hammer."

Although racial discrimination is not uncommon in the United States, at the level of Martin Lee, it is unlikely that he will be made things difficult by the authorities. Among other things, the Medal of Freedom used for face-saving projects is an obvious one. umbrella.

Unless Martin really did something that greatly damaged the official interests of the United States, such as this kind of personal grievances, if he dies, it means that a few close officials will help by the way, and it will never be too deep.

"Hahaha, am I joking with the children?"

Justin Hammer laughed dryly, talked nonsense with Martin Lee, and pulled Slade away.

"You kid, can't you just calm down?"

Martin Lee knocked on Kraft's forehead helplessly, he was quite used to such things.

Moreover, Kraft has restrained a lot now. In the few years when he just came out of Hell's Kitchen, Kraft was like a little hedgehog. He didn't have a good look at people other than yellow skin. It gave Martin Lee a headache.

In the end, it was Aunt May who took Kraft's unfriendly attitude and patiently calmed him down a little bit, which made him not so extreme now, which is why Kraft paid special attention to the Parker family.

"What does it matter, anyway, we are not afraid of him."

Kraft curled his lips. Originally, in his style of "self-cultivation and self-cultivation" in the past few years, he had a few polite words with Justin Hammer, and then it's okay to say hello and me.

But what Justin Hammer looked like at the time was not only a poor imitator of Stark, but also more like those white-skinned bastards who claimed to be superior, so Kraft slammed his head as soon as he got hot.

Fortunately, although Justin Hammer's business is quite big, he is not a big guy who can't be offended, and there is a room full of black technology that has been shrunk down by him. Kraft has no regrets .

"Hi~ Kraft~ remember me?"

Not long after Justin Hammer left, a red-haired, protruding beauty found Kraft who was continuing to drag Alice around.

"Oh, big sister who can't cook."

Kraft nodded, and replied very positively.

Natasha choked for a moment, and explained dumbfoundingly: "...I still have no problem with ordinary cooking."

"Okay," Kraft wasn't very interested in the secret agent's culinary skills, but he didn't want her to see any clues, so he could only continue to perfunctory, "Then why do you want me? Nida Miss Lee Northman.

"

Kraft tilted his head, and after being reminded by Angela, he remembered the agent's pseudonym.

"Mr. Stark invited you to visit his villa. Of course, your sister and father can also go together."

"Has that guy not given up yet?"

Kraft frowned, not thinking about Tony Stark very much.

But Angela shouted in the headset at this time: "Go, brother! When the time comes, you turn on the wireless intrusion of the mobile phone, and I will leave a back door for Jarvis' host! Then I will directly help you unlock the Sta The information about that Ark reactor was stolen!"

Kraft blinked, a little cautiously.

He doesn't particularly need the technology of the Ark Reactor itself, but the reason for visiting the expo is the same as before. Having all the information on black technology products is of great help to him who needs to develop ideas.

And I can take a photo with Tony Stark to gossip about Peter Parker.

Thinking of this, Kraft nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll go see what the home of the richest man in America looks like."

Since Martin Lee is not interested in visiting Stark's mansion, Alice, the robot, will get sleepy and have to go to bed on time...

In addition, Martin was confident enough about Kraft's self-defense ability, so only Kraft came to his seaside villa in the car arranged by Stark.

"Welcome, Mr. Craft."

As soon as he entered the door, Jarvis' voice sounded.

In order not to make Natasha, a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, suspicious, Kraft pretended to be surprised and raised his eyebrows. Of course, there is no need to act too much. After all, he is also a character of a genius boy, because a welcome It's too fake to be dumbfounded by the electronic voice.

"You can leave first, Nitalie," Tony Stark, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, waved at Natasha, "I have something to talk to this 'Dr. Handy'."

"OK."

Natasha's heart moved. Ever since she met Tony Stark, this playboy likes to tease her with nothing to do. This is the first time that she can't wait to let her go like this.

Is there something special about Kraft? Or did Tony Stark really just want him to make an Iron Man toy that he didn't want himself to see?

Natasha quickly analyzed her instincts as an agent. She always felt that Stark didn't seem like a guy who would be so approachable just for a toy, and it was his style to directly acquire the Dreamland Toy Company.

However, she did not show any of these psychological activities, but left here silently, intending to report to S.H.I.E.L.D. so that other people could investigate Kraft's details.

Kraft didn't know that because of Tony Stark's stupid words, his performance was wasted. If he knew, he would definitely put on Potai-kun and beat Stark again. .

"Hey, boy! Want something to drink? Uncle Tony's has everything!"

Tony Stark has always had a good temper with minors, so even for a brat like Kraft, he also showed an amiable attitude.

"Emmmm..."

Kraft tilted his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered a special drink in a dream.

"Then get me a Nuka-Cola, I want the Quantum version."

Tony Stark: "What the hell is that?!"