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Chief Nick shook his head regretfully. Why wasn't this Bruce Wayne the one who got the mysterious reward?

In this way, I can use some unconventional means to get him to reveal the information obediently.

"That's all I know, and I've told you all. Can you leave now?" Tony put his hands on the table and stared at the bald chief.

"Have a good rest, and feel free to contact me if anything happens."

"FUCK!"

Tony gestured with his middle finger and pushed the door out.

Only Bruce and the bald chief were left in the room. After staring at each other for a while, the chief took out a document from the drawer, "According to the regulations, Mr. Wayne, we need to temporarily restrict your freedom, I hope you can understand, and you don't have to worry, we have arranged an assistant to help you adjust to your new life."

The door was pushed open, and a wavy girl stepped forward with an elegant cat step, smiled and stretched out her hand to Bruce: "Natasha, it's the first time we meet, I hope we get along well in the future. You have a good figure, It left a lasting impression on us all.”

Bruce's mouth twitched twice, got up and shook hands with her, then turned to look at the bald chief, "I will cooperate with you, but you also have to provide me with some help - I mean substantial help."

Director Nick thought for a while, then nodded and said, "We will do our best."

On the other side, Tony and Pepper returned to his mansion.

After the two had warmed up for a while, Tony came to the basement. He originally planned to have a drink and rest, but looking at the severely damaged and unrepaired steel armor, his hand suddenly became itchy.

"I think, I should add something to the mecha!"

He entered a certain wonderful state, and one messy inspiration flashed in his mind. With the blessing of these inspirations, Tony began to transform the steel mecha.

He picked up the hammer and knocked on the mecha, Jarvis couldn't stand it any longer: "Sir, what you are doing is not scientific!"

"I think it's quite scientific!"

The hammer rattled wildly, and all kinds of useful and useless parts were all stuffed into the steel armor.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing that is piled up by various messy parts, let alone fighting, even if it is used as a figure decoration is too ugly, but it can still function normally now!

Tony continued to work attentively, unaware that his tone and tone of speech had changed in this state.

Soon, the night passed.

Tony, still full of energy, continued to bang on an ugly and huge robot.

"it is finally over!"

He jumped off the robot and looked up at this work that he had worked so hard for all night. From the beginning, his face was full of smiles, and then the smile slowly solidified, and finally his brows were wrinkled.

"Gift crab! Jarvis, don't tell me, this stupid big guy is really made by me?"

"Yes, sir! I have persuaded you, but you stand by your opinion."

Tony was a little dumbfounded, staring blankly at the big guy in front of him, unbelievable.

It's so ugly, there's no beauty, it can be called a piece of garbage, and it's actually made by yourself?

The robot is nearly three meters high, very bloated, with a big belly, the head is the cockpit, the base has four tracks, and five pairs of road wheels!

The body is covered with messy steel sheets and various spikes. It looks very bluffing, but it is also extremely ugly. What makes Tony even more annoying is that this thing is completely pieced together from a bunch of parts.

No technological content, no, to be precise, it's a piece of junk! .

"This thing can't really move, can it?" Tony wanted Jarvis to recover it,

But seeing the various lights flashing on the cockpit, I suddenly changed my mind.

I plan to drive and try it myself, after all, it is the work of staying up late and rushing to work.

Be careful to avoid those sharp blades and spikes on the robot, and climb up to the cockpit. The cockpit is also very simple. There is no holographic projection screen, no connection to Jarvis artificial intelligence, and even no buttons!

There are only two long poles, one on the left and one on the right. Do I really want an excavator?

Tony laughed angrily at himself, patted the long pole, and there was a thudding noise from under him, good guy, I'm driving a tractor!

Thick black smoke continued to emerge from the gap of the robot, and a series of electric lights flashed, making people very suspicious that the next moment this big garbage would explode in place.

boom!

The robot didn't explode, it just waved its robotic arm and pierced the alloy wall directly!

"It's actually able to move!" Tony's eyes widened. He was just about to jump out of the plane to escape. He didn't expect that this piece of junk not only moved, but also displayed quite fierce combat power!

The operation is very simple, and he mastered the control method very proficiently as soon as he got started. After all, he made it himself.

Tony quickly drove the big robot on a rampage in the basement.

"Jarvis, give me some test items!"

"The guns are ready!"

"Yes, sir, but please note that the mecha you are driving has no auxiliary functions!"

Different long guns and short cannons appeared on the ceiling of the basement and in every corner, crackling and firing directly at the garbage robot!

Jingle Jingle!

Intensive firepower was released, but not a single bullet hit the garbage robot, because a green protective barrier was raised on the outside of the robot, blocking all the firepower.

Tony was surprised: "What is this? It's not scientific at all!"

He could not have imagined that such a tattered garbage robot actually contained such a strange and magical power.

Just the monotonous firepower of guns is not enough to test the real combat effectiveness of the robot.

Tony thought about it and said, "Jarvis, you control the Mark3 mecha, come and practice with me!"

There are more than one set of steel mecha in the basement, as spare equipment, although each set is extremely expensive, but for Tony, it is the difference between eating one bun or two buns for breakfast, which is not a problem at all.

"Sir, do you really want to do this? I'm very worried about you!" Jarvis reminded: "The robot you are driving now cannot be the opponent of the Mark3 mecha!"

As an artificial intelligence, it analyzes problems from a scientific and reasonable perspective, and cannot understand the magic of this big garbage created by Tony.

"Hahaha, don't worry!" Tony had a great time.

Although this big piece of garbage does not meet his aesthetics at all, the tastes of rich people are always changeable, and they are used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas.