Dimensional Restaurant in Marvel

Trident Building, Director's Office.

"You mean, Boss Mu asked you to help him buy a house?"

Nick Friel, whose skin was gradually whitening, held his chin, his expression as serious as ever.

"Yes."

Coulson nodded.

After getting an accurate answer, Nick Frieduo turned his hand holding his chin to caress, thinking for a moment and said.

"Since Boss Mu asks you to help, let's put aside what you are doing now, and do your best to complete Boss Mu's work."

"Understood, sir."

Coulson said respectfully, and when he turned and exited the room, the corners of his mouth briefly turned up in a very small arc, showing his joy.

Helping Boss Mu buy a house is much easier than completing the various tasks and jobs of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Coulson, who was approved by Nick Fury, completed a simple handover and left S.H.I.E.L.D. with a team of people.

Mu Qiu needs to buy a lot of buildings, how could he talk about it alone, as a leader, it must be the leader who speaks and the subordinates run errands.

Bleecker Street.

Three seven-seater commercial vehicles of the same type stopped in front of the long queue of fast food restaurants one after another.

The door opened, and twenty-one people got out of the car one after another.

"Did you see, with this store as the center, all the surrounding buildings will be bought."

Coulson pointed at the fast food restaurant and instructed the subordinates behind him.

"Promise to complete the mission, sir."

The subordinates answered in unison, and then they broke up into pieces and scattered around. Some of them went to understand the surrounding situation and the situation of the residents, and some went to the police station on Bleecker Street for assistance.

After everyone left, Coulson walked into the fast food restaurant and went to the Dimension Restaurant by way.

When Coulson went to the Dimension Restaurant for dinner, his subordinates had already started to perform tasks, and just started to contact the residents. They did not propose to buy a house, but just talked with them to understand their situation.

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At the same time, the basement floor of the Hanmer Group headquarters building.

The elevator door opened, and Justin Hammer walked out with a large group of bodyguards. When he walked out, the two bodyguards who had been waiting in front of the elevator door for a long time stepped forward immediately and merged into the team of bodyguards behind Justin Hammer .

"Where's that Ivan Vanko guy?"

Justin Hammer rubbed his left index finger with his right thumb and middle finger, and asked while looking at the semi-finished Iron Man hanging along the way.

"The experimental area ahead."

The two bodyguards who joined the team earlier replied that their job was to monitor Ivan Vanke, so that Ivan Vanke would not go to find fault with Tony and be sent to prison.

If Ivan Vanke is arrested again, the prison he will be sent to will not be an ordinary prison, and it will be almost impossible to use Iron Man to rob the prison.

Not to mention whether the location of the special prison can be found, just after one incident, there will definitely be a way to deal with it, and Tony Stark will definitely intervene.

He was not confident in rescuing the arrested Ivan Vanke in that situation.

Therefore, Justin Hammer had no choice but to arrange a dozen people to monitor Ivan Vanke 24 hours a day in order to prevent him from committing suicide.

After all, he is his own hope to defeat the Stark Group.

The experimental area is used to test the performance of the preliminary manufactured products.

When Hammer and the others came to the experimental area, Ivan Vanke was experimenting with the newly produced automatic robot.

The automatic robot is humanoid, a few circles larger than normal men, and the front of the arm is not a palm, but a rotating machine gun with six barrels.

Not only that, but there are two shoulder cannons on the robot's shoulders, and a small missile the size of a cigar is installed in the opened chest.

The above-mentioned things are only visible. According to the character of the Russians who believe in large caliber and high firepower, there are many hidden weapons on the robot.

Hammer stopped at the edge, and didn't go over to talk to him immediately, but planned to see how powerful the successfully produced automatic robot was.

The footsteps of several people walking are not small,

Ivan Vanke glanced back, seeing that it was Hammer, he didn't say much, turned his head lightly, and gave orders to Iron Man.

"Fire!"

Hearing this, Iron Man's electronic eyes suddenly lit up, and a light blue light came out, and then his right arm was raised, the gunshot roared, the barrel spun, and the bullets spit out gathered together, like a dragon wagging its tail, tearing it apart in an instant A wall for testing firepower.

After the wall was smashed, the gunfire stopped, and the muzzle was lowered towards the shoulder cannon on the ceiling, aiming at the remaining wall.

"Bang~" The two shoulder guns fired at the same time.

The energy rays instantly turned the remaining walls into debris flying all over the sky.

"Papa..."

With a satisfied smile on his face, Justin Hammer clapped his hands and walked to Ivan Vanke, saying enthusiastically.

"Good! Very good! My friend, the weapon you designed is...perfect."

Justin Hammer fondled the automatic robot obsessively, just like stroking his lover.

"Perfect? ​​Hmph!"

Ivan Vanke snorted disdainfully, turned and left.

Hammer immediately gave up the robot and followed in the footsteps of Ivan Vanke.

"Hey, friend, judging by your expression, you seem very dissatisfied?"

Hammer was puzzled. In his opinion, the robot just now can definitely be sold for a lot of money, let alone make the market value of Hammer Group several times.

"Why should I be satisfied with something that can only be used as cannon fodder?"

Ivan Vanke's tone was disdainful, a feeling that I regarded it as a treasure, but others regarded it as soil lingered in Hanmer's heart, and the excitement was gone in an instant, and he retorted with an unhappy face.

"Cannon fodder? That level of firepower is enough to destroy a tank in an instant."

No matter what Hanmer said, he is also in the military industry, and he still has eyesight. The attack power of the energy ray just now is 100% enough to destroy a tank in an instant.

"What's the use of being able to destroy tanks? Is it your goal to be able to destroy tanks? Can destroying tanks alone beat Tony Stark?"

Ivan Vanke didn't bother to ask three questions.

Justin Hammer was at a loss for words. The excitement of suddenly getting a big killer made him get carried away and temporarily lost his IQ. Now that he was hit by Ivan Vanke, Hammer immediately calmed down.

"This is different from what we said. Our agreement is to create weapons that can defeat Stark, not to make junk."

Hanmer changed his face in the blink of an eye, and the 'perfect' in his previous eyes also turned into tatters.

"Oh, what's the hurry, it's still early."

Ivan Vanke smiled, "And cannon fodder has the value of cannon fodder."

"Value? What value?"

"Open the market as a low-priced commodity."

Ivan Vanko made an excuse at random.

Hammer clapped his palms and said in surprise, "You're right."

The arms of the Hammer Group are in the low-end market. At this moment, Ivan Vanke said casually, and quite a few ideas immediately appeared in his mind.

"Oh, idiot."