The Father of Superheroes

In the office, the Manchus sat opposite Trask, and Killian stood behind the Manchus, quickly reciting a document he had just found.

"Wolfgang von Strucker, one of the leaders of Hydra, who is now wanted all over the world, you..."

Listening to Killian's constant recitation, Trask's face was very calm.

What the other party said was the truth, he was so nervous.

and…

He looked at the man in front of him and didn't know anything.

full of adults.

That attack on Tony Stark, and made him one of the opportunities to become Iron Man.

So, the man behind Aldridge Killian is the Manchurian?

Strucker waved his hand and said, "Don't read these meaningless things, I know better than you."

Killian closed the folder in his hand and said sarcastically, "Since we know your details, what qualifications do you have to talk to us? We will hand you over...hehe."

"Will not."

Strucker's expression was calm.

"what?"

"I said you wouldn't hand me over."

With a smile on the corner of Strucker's mouth, he looked at Master Manchu and said with certainty, "Am I right? Master Manchu?"

The full man looked at Strucker with interest: "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Cooperation."

Strucker gracefully picked up the coffee in front of him and said, "After seeing you, I am very sure that we can reach a cooperation."

The actions of the Manchus have long revealed the identity of the other party.

A powerful thug, a terrorist with deep resources.

What can such a person want, what does he want most?

The full man's hand tapped lightly on the armrest of the sofa, and the Lord of the Rings on his fingers flashed with various colors of light.

After a few seconds, he smiled lightly and said, "How do you want to cooperate?"

"Win-win and equal cooperation."

"Just because of you bereaved dogs?"

"Perhaps, but we were only so far away from mastering the world."

Strucker pulled a punch with both hands.

"Ah."

The full man smiled indifferently.

He doesn't care how brilliant the other party was in the past, what he wants to know is how much benefit the other party can bring him now.

"Simply straightforward, what can you bring us, and what do you need us to do?"

The full man said quietly.

He doesn't have time to play any negotiation game here with the other party.

"We all need desperate warriors made by the desperate virus. We need this powerful force. I can help you, like an assembly line, to produce desperate warriors."

Strucker said in a very positive tone.

The man nodded calmly.

This kind of thing is obvious.

"We have a common enemy."

The object of his revenge is the Avengers.

And what Manchu is going to do, the Avengers will definitely become his stumbling block, and there is even a grudge between Manchu and Tony Stark.

Strucker and Lord Man looked at each other for a few seconds, and they both saw a trace of hatred hidden in each other's eyes. Even at this moment, they actually felt... sympathetic?

Tony Stark is an Avenger, and the Avenger is one of the big reasons why Hydra was destroyed.

Tony Stark and the X-Men hunted down the Ten Commandments in the Middle East and almost wiped out their organization.

"Tony Stark!"

The two whispered at the same time, suddenly shook hands, and said, "Happy cooperation."

Seeing the cooperation between the two parties, Strucker suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, I have another plan, I don't know if you want to hear it or not."

"Oh?"

The Manchus are very interested in this.

Strucker pointed to the empty coffee cup beside him, and looked at Killian behind the man.

Killian's face was ugly, after snorting heavily in his heart, he picked up the empty coffee cup and walked out.

Then, Strucker's voice sounded slowly.

"Interested in trying to take over the country?"

"Oh?" Master Manchu's eyes lit up and said, "Tell me about it."

"The vice president of this country is an unwilling man, and his favorite daughter is a cripple."

Hearing this, Master Man suddenly understood.

…

"Hey, blah, blah!"

Wade sat on the roof of a building with a telescope hanging from his neck, rubbing his knife boredly.

"Damn it! Why is such a lazy person so rich?"

"Doesn't he know what a role model is?"

"What's the use of a boss like him if he doesn't come to work for a week?"

With a strong sour taste, Wade complained, put the knife in his hand back into the scabbard behind his back, picked up the telescope hanging from his neck, and looked at the Stark Industrial Building in the distance.

"Still not! What the **** is this guy doing!"

He thought he was lazy enough, but now...

"Such a lazy person doesn't deserve the right to mate!"

Wade said bitterly, picked up the bento on the side, and happily ate it.

He's been here for a week trying to catch Tony.

As a result, not even a ghost was seen.

Fortunately, he also bought a special telescope.

After a quick lunch, Wade picked up his telescope and continued to look at the building in the distance.

He was lying on the edge of the building when he was bored, constantly changing positions, but even so, he almost fell asleep and almost fell from the roof.

If it wasn't for that explosion...

Wade patted his chest, looking frightened, and looked at the place where the explosion sounded in the distance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and saw that there was already chaos.

The flames were burning with black smoke, people were screaming, the wounded were howling...

"Tsk tsk."

Wade shook his head.

That world is not safe.

At this moment, he saw a golden-red figure flying out of the Stark Industrial Building and flying towards the site of the incident not far from it.

"Steel, Iron Man!"

He screamed excitedly, jumped down violently, and almost fell from the upstairs.

"Wait for me! Tony Stark!"

He screamed excitedly and ran downstairs quickly.

Chase, he can't catch up.

However, he was able to find a way to enter the Stark Building and wait for the rabbit.

I saw it rushed into a store on the street.

A few minutes later, a blond woman wearing black silk and high heels, with an enchanting figure but a mask, walked out of the store with a large bag.

"Da da!"

The high heels stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Wade twisted his buttocks, reached out and brushed his hair, and gently threw the bag he was carrying on his shoulders, showing the color of the wind.

If it wasn't for him wearing a weird mask, many people would have come to ask him for a phone number.

But even so, it attracted a lot of attention along the way.

In this regard, Wade is very happy.

Reaching out and dragging his chest, he called himself Vicky's Wade, and strode into the Stark Industrial Building.