I Am In Marvel

‘Drip! ’

The green sign in the master bedroom lights up, and Tony, who was wearing a white bathrobe, glanced at the computer and said angrily, "You're back?"

"Sir, is something wrong?"

Sneaking out of the cable from Kyle's room, Jarvis said with a little guilty conscience.

"It's a big deal! It's a big deal! Where have you gone? The automatic lights and showers in the bathroom just failed! The hot and cold water drenched me all over!" Tony said, his body twitching uncontrollably, and he lowered his body. The head sneezed violently.

"Didn't you let me check the question?" Jarvis answered confidently.

"Then did you find anything?" Tony asked, wiping his nose.

Jarvis spit out a word, "No."

"Isn't even the identity of the young man upstairs found out?" Tony frowned, lost in thought, even Jarvis couldn't find out, it would be really strange.

"No, there is no information about him on the Internet..." Jarvis's voice softened, and as an artificial intelligence, it felt guilty for the first time.

But who made the person upstairs have higher authority than the master Tony, there is no way!

"Then let's do it first." Tony sighed, changed into a casual suit, and said to Jarvis firmly, "Go to the basement."

"Sir, do you want to make something?" Jarvis asked in surprise. In the basement of the villa, there is a parking garage and a private studio.

"Yes, I want to make a very important item!" Tony nodded, put on a thin coat, and walked out the door with great energy.

While secretly working for the owner Kyle, and also assisting the owner Tony openly, Jarvis felt helpless about this humanization, so he could only follow the cable first and go to the basement for manufacturing assistance.

In a room on the second floor of the villa.

Kyle sat calmly in front of the computer. On the bright computer screen, the monitor displayed was corresponding to the basement of the villa.

From the surveillance video, it can be seen that there is a circle of white light on the inner chest of Tony's shirt. He is busy back and forth on the workbench with serious devotion, entering some data into the personal computer save, and starting to find the basic mechanical parts for the production of tools.

"Master, why don't you reveal your identity and recognize Mr. Howard's son?" With his hands on the computer to transmit video data, Weiss raised his mechanical head and asked in confusion.

"If it's normal, I don't bother to hide my identity, mainly now, it's Tony Stark's transformation time." Kyle shrugged and tapped his fingers on the screen.

On the screen, Tony has made a virtual representation of a mechanical left foot part and made Jarvis show it as a stereoscopic projection, and has been constantly modifying and improving it.

"This is..." Wei Si opened his mouth in surprise and blurted out, "Steel suit mode?"

"Before. Howard often said that I was the power of mortals, comparable to gods."

Kyle stared straight at the screen and said with emotion: "As everyone knows, in the future, his son will be the real one - with a mortal body, bearing the heart of steel; with a body of steel, against the gods in the sky!"

"In just a few days, the earth will give birth to a superhero who can change the world, the top combat power in the future! How can I interfere with his state of mind at this time."

Kyle smiled, with deep meaning in his eyes, and continued: "As the godfather, I have never taught him anything, so help him at this time and let him fully step into the path of Iron Man."

"I understand." Weiss nodded, his mechanical eyes flashing light, and he pondered, "Then you asked me to cooperate with that primary artificial intelligence..."

"It can be done in three days."

When Kyle said this, the corner of his mouth rose and he said with a smile: "It's also time to let some old friends and family know that I'm back!"

...

At this time, the new building of Stark Industries, the office of the acting chairman.

Obadiah Stani was lying on a soft leather office chair, her feet in new leather shoes resting on the desk table, holding a mobile phone in her hand, and was calling somewhere far away in the Middle East.

"Tony broke through so many of your armed personnel alone, did you find all the parts for the weapon and equipment you rely on?" Stanley asked in a deep voice.

"It has been found and simply put together, it is an outer metal mechanical armor coat!" Rough words came from the other end of the phone.

Stani said urgently: "Dagu, give me the repair of the steel armor as soon as possible, I want to see if it can be more powerful than missiles. As for the missiles and ammunition produced by Stark Industries, I will continue to Secretly sell a lot to you!"

"Okay, that dude hasn't made a sound yet, but you are directly controlling Stark Industries." Dagu laughed.

"Humph! He only owns 5% of the shares. Other shareholders have long disliked him. It's impossible for him to stay at home like this, and it's impossible to take full control of Stark Industries." Stan Ni sneered.

Dagu asked suspiciously: "Speaking of which, your shareholders of Stark Industries have only 10% of the shares combined. I'm curious, where is the 85% of the shares?"

"In the hands of one person, but that person hasn't appeared for a long time, and he might have died early." Stanley seemed to dare not call his name, but just ignored it lightly, his old face still couldn't help but show a deep expression. deep fear.

That person's name is something that many people are silently unable to say. It seemed that as soon as he said it, that person would appear in front of him inexplicably.

"By the way, for your sake, I can spare Tony Stark's life for the time being. But the young man who rescued him, I want him to die!" Dagu said domineeringly on the phone.

Stanley asked questioningly: "He lives in Tony's house now, do you still want to send your men to New York?"

"Hey hey, of course not, I paid a lot of money to hire a professional."

"professional?"

"I don't know, in our underground world, there is a deeply hidden organization that is recognized as the strongest -- 'Card'."

Dagu took a deep breath, and said with fear and excitement: "The history of their organization can be traced back to the end of World War II. Every member called 'Katu' is a nearly all-powerful elite! It’s a mercenary business worth hundreds of millions of dollars, that is, if you want to hire that organization to kill a politician in a country, maybe you can do it, but the cost will be sky-high!”

His voice was trembling, and he exhaled: "As of now, I heard that they have undertaken more than 1,000 businesses, and the success rate is 100%!

Hearing this, Stanley took a deep breath, the completion rate is too exaggerated!

"But their organizational rules are very strange. For example, the employment fee needs to be paid in advance, only one card student will be sent for each mission, and we must not interfere during the mission."

After Dagu finished speaking, he said triumphantly, "The cost of killing that young man who is an ordinary person is as high as 100 million US dollars. I am also looking for an opportunity. It is best to get to know a card student."

"Great, if there really is such an organization, then why should we worry about failure. If Tony dares to stop me again, I will pay the big deal and ask a gangster to kill him!"

When Stani said this, he immediately coincided with Dagu on the other end of the phone, and the two gave a strange laugh across the phone.

Directly take on the one that fits the story of Iron Man, don't worry, tomorrow will come to what you want to see