Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Between Xiang Qian and Tony, I don’t know how many times I have disparaged Justin Hammer’s stupidity; but this derogatory object seems to have some kind of super power. Whenever you think this is his most stupid behavior, he

He will always come up with new tricks to refresh his lower limit of stupidity.

“How did such a moron develop Hammer Industries into a Department of Defense contractor?”

"First of all, it was his father who did it to become a Department of Defense contractor, not him; secondly, the Hammers gave him higher kickbacks than anyone else."

"Ha ha……"

The U.S. military-industrial complex is famous, and to put it bluntly, it is a small circle of "power-for-money transactions." Especially after entering the 21st century, hundreds of billions of military expenditures are thrown away every year, but no sound is heard.

The price of most weapons is always several times or more than ten times higher than similar products of opponents and allies; this cannot be explained by high labor costs.

Among other things, during World War II and the Cold War, the U.S. military relied most heavily on Stark Industries and its collaborators. However, after the Cold War, inexplicable gadgets like Hammer emerged.

"Then let me change the question: When will this idiot open Hammer Industries?" Qiang Xiang was happy to eliminate the Yankees. Tony, who was also an American, was able to eliminate the Yankees anyway.

Tony on the other end laughed: "Who knows, maybe next year, maybe tomorrow, I have a hunch that the ending will definitely come soon."

"I'm afraid it will be faster than you expected." Looking forward, he looked at the sketch of Ivan Vanke's design sent by Tony, and had some vague guesses about Vanke's plan.

Tony was puzzled: "Why?"

"Because of Ivan Vanke." Xiang Qian sat up from the bed and operated the electronic bracelet to conduct an in-depth analysis of the design drawing. Although it was only a sketch, a lot of things could already be seen.

"Although I have not had direct contact with him, it is easy to understand the mentality of people like Vanke;" Xiang Xiang used his expertise in psychology, "Do you think he will compete with you in products and business, and defeat you step by step?"

To take away your wealth, replace your reputation and status, and complete your revenge?"

Tony on the other end sneered and said: "I would rather believe that he would rush in front of me and shoot me in front of my face."

"Yes, Ivan Vanke is by no means a patient person; people like them will only take the most direct way to complete their revenge..." Qian Qian looked at the preliminary analysis of the drawings on the screen and uttered a word coldly

;"Violence."

Tony understood: "So, these robot combat platforms are prepared for me?"

"It's obvious."

Looking forward to the robot evaluation results listed in the analysis report, and comparing them with the quantity of raw materials purchased by Hammer Industries, he quickly calculated the approximate output of the robot.

Judging by this number, Tony's Mark armor may not be able to withstand the opponent's swarming fire attack - especially if the incident occurs suddenly.

"You said that Ivan Vanke would rush in front of you and shoot you in person if he had a chance?" Qiang Xiang sneered, "Unfortunately, because of that idiot Justin Hammer, Vanke has successfully obtained that shot.

Shot."

"So, he still lacks a chance to shoot?"

"Yes! Judging from his way of thinking, there is a high probability that he will choose to execute him in public in front of everyone."

"Moreover, this kind of opportunity is easy for him to find; after all, he has a Hammer next to him..." Xiang Xiang roughly understood why Tony looked down on Hammer in every possible way, "But, on the bright side, Hammer

Industry is destined to become an accomplice in a premeditated terrorist attack and murder, and perhaps we will soon see its destined end."

"Haha... there are few good news that can cheer people up."

Qianqian reminded: "Don't be careless, Tony; although these robots have design flaws, once they are fully armed in the design plan and used as disposable weapons, their lethality and destructive power will be astonishing. That Russian

There is indeed something.”

Conventional weapons and equipment must consider logistical supplies, daily maintenance, damage repairs, etc., and there are major design flaws that can easily be targeted. However, as a disposable weapon, many superficial flaws are irrelevant.

The purpose is purely to cause maximum damage and damage, and then be thrown away after being beaten; even taking into account Ivan Vanko's character factors, it is possible for these robots to explode after being used up.

If every robot is powered by a reactor, the power of the explosion will definitely not be small.

"I know, I know." Tony already had a plan, "I have to deal with these big guys from the source. However, I still need a little help from people from SHIELD."

"As long as you have a way, you can handle it yourself." From the corner of his forward eye, he saw the figure of a female hacker appearing at the door of the bathroom, and decisively stopped further discussion.

They were all playboys. Tony could guess what was happening over the phone; he sneered twice maliciously and said, "Come over in the afternoon and bring your rifle." Then he left.

Communication was cut off.

"I seem to have heard... a terrorist attack... and a murder?" Skye stood eight feet away from the bed and refused to get closer. She seemed curious but actually had nothing to say.

Looking forward to look at the female hacker with a smile, she has not had time to put on her coat - or she simply cannot find a complete coat - she only has a bikini on her body, revealing her slender waist, slender legs, and smooth and delicate skin.

It's hard to take your eyes away.

"I really wonder if you have installed a bug in the room." Xiang Qian asked, "Do you have one, Ms. Hacker?"

Skye pouted: "I'm just...just curious, and those words are quite sensitive, aren't they - terrorist attack, and murder."

"You should suppress your curiosity a little bit." Xiang Xiang said half jokingly and half seriously.

Skye retorted angrily: "Curiosity is the driving force of every hacker."

"Since it is a hacker's curiosity, it should not go beyond the scope of hacker activities; hackers only exist in the world of electronic networks."

Skye was overjoyed: "So you won't restrict my use of electronic devices, right?"

I suddenly choked on what I was going to say, and immediately started to reflect on myself: How could I treat this female hacker as an ordinary woman? How could I think that she would change her temper and be submissive to men after sleeping with you?

"Are you using all your cleverness to deal with me, lady?" she asked while biting her back molars, eyes constantly glancing at the female hacker's buttocks, always wanting to catch her and give her a beating immediately.

Skye looked guilty as if her little thoughts had been discovered, and was even more uneasy when she was stared at by the direct and fiery eyes. She turned her head and wanted to change the subject: "Where are my clothes? I can't find my coat."

…”

"You forgot, it's over there on the sofa, but I've already torn it apart." He lifted the quilt forward and got out of bed, striding forward towards the female hacker amid the rapid screams.

Skye was shy and scared. She jumped up like a rabbit encountering a natural enemy. She turned around and wanted to run, but she couldn't move forward.

The man's burly body moved forward step by step with a huge sense of oppression. The little girl pushed the man's chest, but couldn't stop stepping back. After a few steps, she shrank into the corner, leaning against the thick wall with no way to retreat.

Her delicate arms tried their best to stop the man from approaching; her delicate body was squeezed against the wall by the man, and the tip of her nose was shrouded in a strong masculine aura.

"Are you spending all your energy on this kind of thing?" Skye made a last ditch effort in vain.

"Do you want me to be distracted and think about other things when I'm facing you?" Playboy asked in return.

"Shameless!"

"For so long, I have found that you are only more obedient in one situation."

The man's voice got closer and closer, lingering in the female hacker's ears; she was in a trance and returned to the confusion and intoxication of last night.

…

That afternoon, Xiang Qian came to Stark Industries' headquarters in New York refreshed and refreshed. Since he entered the United States illegally, he didn't remove the disguise of the nanomask until he entered Tony's private living area on the top floor.

"Why did you ask me to bring this guy here?" He patted the box containing the electromagnetic pulse rifle forward, "Didn't the electromagnetic protective layer test of the Mark armor work very well last time?"

Tony Stark's image at the moment is not very good; he has a bandage on his forehead, a slight bruise on the outer edge of his left eye socket, and faint traces of swelling at the corner of his mouth.

The unconscious elbow he received last night left many marks on his body.

Fortunately, judging from the way he acted, the injury did not affect his normal ability to move, which can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.

Not only was he a little embarrassed in appearance, Tony's mood at the moment seemed equally dejected, and he was also a little weak when he looked forward, unlike how he was full of energy on the phone in the morning.

"Did you just quarrel with Pepper?" Qiang Qian guessed carefully and confidently.

Tony rolled his eyes and went straight to the bar to pour himself a drink, not bothering to answer this obviously stupid question.

"You should feel lucky for yourself." Xiang Qian did not intend to let him go easily, "If there is a woman who nags you like a mother; nagging about your safety, your health, your bad living habits, etc.

Wait a minute—that means she loves you."

Tony rolled his eyes even more and drank half of the glass of wine in one sip; "Are there such nagging women around you? Your safety, health, living habits, blah blah blah..."

"Luckily, no!"

"Aha!" Tony's eyes widened, "Lucky?"

"I mean, the women who love me don't have the habit of nagging." Xiang Qian didn't mind continuing to stab her in the heart.

Tony's eyes widened further: "Those?"

"That's why I said, I'm very lucky!" He stabbed forward one after another while poking around in the wine cabinet to find his favorite brand.

Tony snatched the wine back from the evil-minded little brother and poured it into his own glass without looking.

When he poured the wine into his mouth at the same speed, he "kindly" reminded him: "That's vodka..."

"Uh...poof!"

With 60% alcohol, Tony couldn't swallow such a big mouthful even if he had the courage to do so, and it sprayed all over the bar.

Xiang Qian naturally dodged away before he could even ask for a reminder.

"What's wrong? Is someone drunk?" A silver-white "metal man" walked out of the nearby laboratory with heavy steps.

"Rody..." Xiangqian greeted happily, completely ignoring Tony Stark who almost coughed out his lungs.

Colonel Rhodes was slightly surprised: "James, when did you... come to the United States again?"

"Is it weird that I came to the United States? I have an industry worth nearly 10 billion in this country." Qiang Xiang was vague and did not let the other party know that this was the first time he had entered the country illegally.

"Yes, yes, there must be the most people in Washington who know about this." Colonel Rhodes didn't take it seriously. After all, Xiangqian didn't look like an illegal immigrant, and a genuine Air Force colonel didn't care about catching immigrants.

"Tony told me that he had tried to install an electromagnetic protective layer on the armor, and the effect was good." Colonel Rhodes patted his chest, making a crisp sound of metal knocking; "He said your rifle is useless now.

Already."

Xiang Qian suddenly realized: "No wonder Tony asked me to come here specially. In fact, we have tested the effectiveness of the electromagnetic protective layer on his armor, and the results are very good. But... what is the difference between your armor and the model he uses?

?”

If there is no performance difference, why is it necessary to test again?

"Tony said that this armor was specially designed and modified to adapt to military operations. I don't know the specifics..." Colonel Rhodes looked at the armor on his body. Under the restrictions of the metal machinery, his movements seemed a bit awkward.

Ridiculously clumsy.

The two of them turned their attention to Tony at the bar.

The middle-aged playboy tried hard to put his lungs back into his chest and waved his arms feebly to express that he did not want to answer.

"Forget it, it won't affect the test anyway." The culprit waved his hand forward nonchalantly, opened the box and started assembling it.

The electromagnetic rifle has a simple structure. It loads the bullet in three or two clicks and aims at the silver-white Mark armor in front of it.

"Are you ready? Three, two, one..."

"Wait!" Colonel Rhodes suddenly shouted.

He put down his rifle in confusion.

"Is there any spare disassembly equipment here?" Colonel Rhodes asked with lingering fear as he remembered something.

Tony finally recovered his lungs and was able to stand upright while holding on to the bar. He rolled his eyes and nodded at Colonel Rhodes.

"Are you relieved?" Xiangqian smiled and picked up the gun again, "Ready... three, two..."

"Wait!" Colonel Rhodes yelled again, raising his hands to make a pause gesture; "Your rifle, I remember, is that... indiscriminate... close-range burst mode..."

This time it was his turn to roll his eyes forward: "Don't worry, I won't give the rifle to anyone this time, especially someone who never reads the manual, okay?"

"All right……"

He raised the gun forward for the third time: "Ready... three..."

"Wait!" Colonel Rhodes yelled...but no one paid any attention to him!

"Bang!"

He didn't even finish counting down and immediately pulled the trigger.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Yesterday, a reader left seven or eight comments at once and asked some questions. I was actually quite embarrassed when I saw the questions. If I didn't answer, it would seem to be a bit disappointing to the readers; but if I answered, it would definitely be a spoiler...

All I can say is that pursuing the secrets of his soul universe, including the voice that talks to him in his soul realm, is the source of motivation that drives him to carry out various actions...