I'm in Marvel: Just Become A God

Alexander Pierce could even imagine it.

If he really annoyed him, he might wave his hand.

Lightning strikes people all over the world.

And the targets are all their HYDRA people.

It was like being struck by lightning from the sky like in the legends of a certain country, and he absolutely did not want to see such a result.

But there is no doubt that he is still very eager for Stark's Ark Reactor. After all, what he wants to do is not only to save his own life, but also to accumulate the ability to resist that existence.

Although the difficulty is very high, it seems that there is no hope, but strength always needs to be accumulated slowly, right?

Alexander Pierce obviously won't give up until he is really desperate. When they were defeated by Captain America, didn't they look very desperate. The whole world was arresting and wanting them, but what happened? They still survived. It is still alive and well, although such existence is obviously not comparable to those ordinary people, but it is impossible for them to give up their dream of dominating the world.

Therefore, when he heard that Heatwell had other solutions, Alexander Pierce was also instantly excited, the kind that was really excited.

There's nothing better than getting Tony Stark to attract the attention of some mysterious being, and at the same time getting a way to make a reactor like that.

It can be seen from the sky, he has heard too much bad news, and he is about to feel that HYDRA is out of play, and he wants to become a Taoist priest, okay? The Taoist association in a mysterious country in Millikin heard about it. No desire, no need, it suits him...

Now he finally heard good news.

Immediately, he was full of fighting spirit.

"After Stark showed the strength of his battle armor and reactor, I read all the information about the Stark group in S.H.I.E.L.D. I found that they have been using this energy all the time, but the energy device is bigger, not How much practical value is it...

"Then I looked up the history of energy devices like that. Finally found it."

“The idea for this energy device was originally invented by a bear named Anton Vanke from Stark Industries, together with Howard Stark. 35

"At that time, Anton Vanke wanted to sell this energy technology to some third (bbfj) third-party countries to obtain greater benefits, but it was discovered by Howard.

"He got the federation to expel Anton Vanke from the country on the charge of selling state secrets.

"And now he is in the Maoxiong country. Because of his experience of betraying the motherland, he did not receive attention when he returned to Maoxiong."

"Since then, he has been drinking for a living, having a child, and now his body is about to die.

"I've sent people to control their fathers and brainwash them while treating them, and it won't be long before they really become our people.

"We'll have our own without the need for Tony Stark's Ark Reactor at all!

Heatwell said excitedly, with a smug look on his face.

It's almost a matter of telling Alexander Pierce to give himself a compliment.

"Boom!

However, the expected praise this time did not happen.

Instead, a teapot flew directly under his feet.

This startled Heatwell and at the same time blinded him.

Just looking at Alexander Pierce's expression made me cry.

What's wrong with me, how can I make this big guy dissatisfied.

Heatwell: Crying and chirping...

"Are you a fucking idiot or retarded, ah, I'll ask you if you're out of your mind!

"What is in your big head? Is it water?"

"Why don't you shake your head and see if your head is full of the sound of water, ah!

Alexander Pierce was really pissed this time.

I don't care about any identity.

When he rushed in front of Heatwell, he was punched and kicked.

A nasty old man with white hair, and a middle-aged man with a bald head gave him a violent beating, just like the old man beating his son.

"No, what's wrong.

"What's wrong with me?""

Hitwell is deceived, and facing the punches and kicks of the boss, he can't fight back and can only passively be beaten, which is miserable.

It's just obvious that Heatwell was very unconvinced. After all, in his opinion, he did nothing wrong this time. These are the information he found after seriously checking the information.

It's clearly done well.

This lousy old man doesn't praise himself for giving himself a reward or something, let it be, even grabbing himself and giving him a fat beating is simply too much.

"You asked me what's wrong with you!"

"Ah, you still ask me! 35

"Let me see if your head is full of water! 35

If Heatwell did not speak, the honest beating might have passed quickly.

But he dared to speak back.

Alexander Pierce simply grew angrier the more he watched.

A bald guy, you are so cute here, you are ugly, don't you know?

He grabbed Heatwell's big head and shook it, making Heatwell dizzy.

"No, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Boss, I was wrong. 35

"Here at headquarters, I have to go out to meet the boss.""

Heatwell was dizzy, but he was also rational, and while protecting his face to prevent his glasses from being blown away, he apologized frantically.

"You don't know what's wrong with you, do you? Ah! 35

Hearing this, Alexander Pierce also calmed down a little, tidied up his clothes and returned to his chair to sit down.

Well, after a bit of activity and venting, Alexander Pierce felt that his chest was no longer tight. I didn't even gasp for breath and even went up to the fifth floor with ease.

The whole person is completely comfortable.

Sure enough, when you are unhappy in your heart, you can't hold it in your heart, you have to vent it out.

Much more comfortable now.

Just on his face, Alexander Pierce looked at Heatwell and asked with a tone of educated hatred.

Heatwell:!¥@#%¥#%#

He Nima wants to scold people, okay?

But face your boss.

Heatwell could only resist the urge to scold others, tidy up his torn clothes, and get up with an obedient look on his face, and tidied up his hair by the way.

It's just that the aggrieved little eyes are like being abused by others, not to mention how pitiful.