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The next evening, when Zhou Chongwen was bored and playing with the newly built reactor in the basement, he saw Tony falling from the roof of the building again wearing armor. Fortunately, this time, he didn't hit anything and landed smoothly.

However, looking at Tony's scarred armor, it seems that his condition is not very good.

"Hey, Tony, what's going on with you? Have you gone to participate in the war?" Zhou Chongwen smiled as he stepped forward to say hello.

"Hey, man, you are really not a good assistant. Come and help me take this off, some places are deformed." Tony stood on the platform, unable to stand still due to the mechanical hand.

"Wow, these are all bullet holes. Is this depression caused by the missile impact?" Zhou Chongwen ignored Tony and continued to look at it.

"It seems you have really experienced combat." Zhou Chongwen touched his chin.

"Uh-huh, I went to Afghanistan and it felt very good and refreshing." Tony nodded nonchalantly.

"It seems that the combat effectiveness of this armor is very strong. At least, ordinary missiles cannot penetrate the shell." Zhou Chongwen stepped forward and touched Leng Bingbing's armor.

"Yes, you are right. It seems that I have really made a new weapon, and it is very destructive." Tony nodded helplessly.

"Tony, I'm going to a dance tonight, um, I want to take a day off." Zhou Chongwen said with a smile.

"Prom? Are you going to the prom again? Oh my god!" Tony was very surprised when he heard this.

"Please, is this so strange?" Zhou Chongwen smiled bitterly.

"I thought you were just going to stay in my basement high on the reactor." Tony shrugged.

"The reactor is no longer a problem for me now. I want to go to your company tomorrow. The precision machine tools are waiting for me." Zhou Chongwen smiled.

"Okay, take my car. This will greatly increase the possibility of the little girl taking the bait. Also, dress better. I remember I ordered clothes for you, but you haven't worn them yet. This time you have a chance." Tony pointed out.

He pointed to a luxury sports car in the garage and said.

"No, it's a small gathering. I'm going to meet my friends. I'm not you." Zhou Chongwen smiled and shook his head.

"That's up to you." Tony shrugged, climbed the stairs, and walked out of the basement.

Zhou Chongwen smiled, dealt with the matter at hand, went out, took a taxi, and headed straight to the city.

After having dinner at a Chinese restaurant in the city, Zhou Chongwen found an unoccupied cubicle in the toilet and entered the inner space.

As soon as he entered, Zhou Chongwen asked: "How is it going? No. 1, how is the progress?"

"The scan is complete, sir. Jarvis's intelligent system and all the equipment in Tony's residence have been copied." No. 1 nodded.

"In this way, will I be able to directly control the intelligent system implanted in my villa in the future?" Zhou Chongwen asked.

"Yes, sir, No. 1 can split off a subsystem to control the smart system of your home."

"Perfect." Zhou Chongwen said while putting on the golden skull mask.

"No. 1, go to Afghanistan, where the gangs currently live." Zhou Chongwen said as he put on his robe.

In a flash of light and shadow, Zhou Chongwen disappeared.

Zhou Chongwen was wrapped in a dark robe, walking on the gravel road on the Gobi, like a ghost, slowly walking into the gangsters' camp.

"Who?! Who's there? Raise your hands!" The gangster in charge saw Zhou Chongwen and shouted loudly with his gun raised.

Zhou Chongwen didn't say anything, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the gun in the sentry gangster's hand flew into the air, and the gun tip turned and pointed at the stunned gangster.

"Sir! It's you!" The gangster didn't understand what was going on. He immediately knelt down and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Take me to see your heads." Zhou Chongwen walked with his hands aside, waving his hands to help the kneeling gangster, and ordered.

In a large tent in the center of the camp, the fat and dark bandit leader swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhou Chongwen carefully, not daring to express his anger.

The feeling Zhou Chongwen gave him now was mysterious and dangerous, as if the real God of Death was standing in front of him.

"Relax, sit down, am I so scary?" Zhou Chongwen sat on the chair, a golden blade flying in his hand.

"Haha." The bandit leader laughed dryly, but did not dare to do anything.

"Did Obadiah Stane tell you anything?" Zhou Chongwen ignored him and asked.

"He asked me about the specific circumstances of Tony's escape. After learning about the armor, he said he wanted to come and take a look. He hoped that I could give him the design drawings of the armor." The bandit leader said cautiously.

Zhou Chongwen followed the bandit leader's finger and found the wreckage of the Mark 1 lying in the corner on the ground.

"Yes, I understand." Zhou Chongwen nodded.

Just when the bandit leader wanted to speak again, there was a sound of cars outside.

"They are here, sir, should we go out..." the bandit leader looked outside and asked.

"Go and bring him in." Zhou Chongwen said calmly without getting up.

Hearing this, the bandit leader nodded and walked out of the tent. Not long after, a bald man with a beard came in, it was Obadiah Stane.

"Mr. Stan, welcome." Zhou Chongwen stood up and said.

"Who are you?" Obadiah Stane asked with a frown when he came in and saw that he was not the person he had been working with before.

"Me? I'm their new leader." Zhou Chongwen said lightly.

"New leader? A coward wearing a mask?" Obadiah Stane sneered.

Zhou Chongwen was not angry when he heard this and smiled, "I killed that loser before. I think you can get more from me, right?"

Obadiah Stane looked at Zhou Chongwen and nodded, "Is this the new weapon?"

He pointed to the wreckage of the Mark 1 on the ground.

"Yes, I have to say, Tony Stark is really a genius." Zhou Chongwen nodded.

"Where are the design drawings?" Obadiah Stane looked at it carefully for a long time, then turned around and asked.

"Don't worry, let's talk slowly. I want to know if you can provide me with what I want." Zhou Chongwen sat down and asked, playing with the golden blade in his hand.

"Of course, but I'm curious. You don't want a weapon this time. You just want the design drawings of Stark Military Industries' most sophisticated machine tools, the construction drawings of the waste reactor, and what kind of bullshit 3D printing technology.

What's the use of all this?" Obadiah Stane walked behind Zhou Chongwen and asked.

"Don't worry about this, I just want to know if you can provide it." Zhou Chongwen said without turning his head, still sitting.

"Of course, I brought everything and put it in the car. I want to know where is the design drawing I want?" Obadiah Stane reached out and patted Zhou Chongwen on the shoulder and asked.

"Haha, put away your little toy, he is of no use to me." Zhou Chongwen raised his right hand slightly, and Obadiah Stane was suspended in mid-air with a look of horror.

There was a sharp blade pressed against his neck.

Zhou Chongwen stepped forward and took the USB flash drive-like thing from Obadiah Stane's hand, "Temporary paralysis device, a very good gadget, I accept it."

"Who are you?" Obadiah Stane asked tremblingly, obviously confused by the situation in front of him.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you can give me what I want." Zhou Chongwen moved his hand, and Obadiah Stane fell to the ground, but the blade around his neck still did not leave.

"The technology of Stark Military Industry is very powerful. I am not interested in those weapons, but I must get the lathes to manufacture those weapons." Zhou Chongwen put his arm around Obadiah Stane's shoulders and said as he walked out,

"Don't ask me why, just do it and I'll give you what you want."

With that said, Zhou Chongwen put the design drawings of the Mark 1 into the hands of Obadiah Stane.

"Don't play tricks, otherwise." Zhou Chongwen reached out and opened the tent door, and walked out with Obadiah Stane.

As soon as he went out, Obadiah Stane was startled by the sight in front of him.

I saw that the bodyguards accompanying him all seemed to have their necks strangled by something, and they were all hanging in the air out of thin air, their faces all red.

"It's not a good habit to take advantage of others when you're in trouble, don't you think?" Zhou Chongwen said, tilting his head.

"I...I don't want to, I'm worried...you will expose me." Obadiah Stane swallowed his saliva and said.

"What a selfish guy." Zhou Chongwen shook his head and waved his hand, and a person fell from the air.

"Here's what I want. Go get it for me." Zhou Chongwen looked at the bodyguard who was sitting on the ground coughing.

When the bodyguard heard this, he didn't look at Obadiah Stane. He nodded in panic, ran to the car, and packed two large boxes for Zhou Chongwen.

Zhou Chongwen opened it and saw that both boxes were filled with thick stacks of documents, presumably the information he wanted.

Zhou Chongwen waved his hand, and the two boxes disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone.

"No. 1, analyze and see if there are any problems." Zhou Chongwen asked in his mind.

"Wait a moment, sir." Number 1 said, and not long after, he said again: "Confirmed, sir."

Nodding, Zhou Chongwen patted Obadiah Stane on the shoulder, "You have to be lucky that you didn't mess with this, right?"

"Let's go, remember to be good next time, I don't like killing people." Zhou Chongwen pushed Obadiah Stane from behind, causing him to stagger.

The only bodyguard who could move immediately stepped forward to support Obadiah Stane.

"Then...they..." Obadiah Stane pointed at the bodyguards who were rolling their eyes in the air.

"Those who offend me will always be punished, what do you think?" Zhou Chongwen slowly stretched out his right hand, and with a series of crisp sounds, the necks of all the bodyguards in the air were twisted alive.

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Zhou Chongwen waved his right hand again, and the people present clearly felt that the temperature around them rose sharply. With a cry of "Coax!", the bodies of the bodyguards were all set on fire in mid-air. It didn't take long before they were all burned to nothing.

remain.

Obadiah Stane's feet were so weak that he could hardly stand.

"Go back, we will see you again!" Zhou Chongwen smiled and disappeared in full view of everyone.