I Possessed Iron Man

I Possessed Iron Man Chapter 67

"Running? Relaxing? It's half an hour away from your company and an hour's drive away from your home!" Natasha gave me a foolish look.

“I just like to go to a place far away from home and work to exercise, can’t I? He even flew to London to feed the pigeons!” Ye Qingyang retorted.

"Who is Tony Leung?"

"Well, there is no Tony Leung in this world." Ye Qingyang spread his hands helplessly. He is a Quest in a movie, and he likes it when he has nothing to do. The world is flying around.

"Do you need me to send someone to escort you home? It looks like you've been in a heated battle just now." Natasha glanced at the playground, like the ruins of a cannon-firing battlefield in the middle of the world.

"I don't need this, a trifling Soviet-Russian martial arts master can't hurt me yet." Ye Qingyang shook his head and indicated that he could drive back.

Outside Calf University, an escort vehicle is speeding away.

Ivan, who has just been seriously injured, is lying on a stretcher, surrounded by two doctors in masks who are giving him glucose and oxygen.

"How about it, won't you die?" said a man with eyes.

"It's okay Boss, this hairy's physical fitness is very good, but a few ribs are broken, and it will be fine after resting for a while." A doctor said.

"That's good, such a person can't make a mistake. The future of our Hans Industry depends on it." The man with glasses beamed with joy.

didn't expect I found such a treasure after watching a live broadcast casually, and it's worth the big rockets I brushed myself.

Poor Ivan Master was in a daze at this time, only felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss

"Hurry up, drive faster, go back to Hans Group first. "The glasses man urged.

"Good Boss."

Chapter 42 I Want Birds

Soon, the car arrived at a suburban home of Hans Industries in large factories.

"This is where we work, a small individual has more than one plan to fall back on." Hans kept introducing Ivan who had just woken up, poor Master Ivan was seriously injured and wanted to escape, but the bodyguards around him were all big and three thick, obviously very skilled.

"Untie my friend's handcuffs first" Hans moved towards the bodyguards on both sides.

"Forgive me, I'm your super fan, and I don't want to make a bad impression on you."

Seeing the bodyguard's rude actions, Hans kept his mouth shut

"Come on, he's a man, not an animal."

"Okay, you can go down." Hans said to several bodyguards.

"He's dangerous!" said the bodyguard.

"Come on, we'll be fine." Hans waved his hand.

"Are you sure?"

"It's okay!"

"Who are you?" Ivan stood there, the pain on his body made him Grit your teeth.

"My name is Justin Hans, I want to do some business with you, please take a seat!" Hans did not pretend to be a rich man, and shook hands with Ivan cordially.

Ivan's face is expressionless, in his eyes, these hateful Americans are all badass, capitalists, Blood Sucking Insect!

In the middle of the factory is a dining table with some fine food.

Ivan sat down slowly, although three ribs were broken, but his face doesn't change, the toothpick in his mouth kept biting and going.

"Let's eat, what's on the menu today? Jack?" Hans said to a bodyguard next to him.

A fatty with a fat body and a black suit came over, holding a huge plate with a golden dome on it.

"It's salmon with sauce!"

fatty named Jack put the plate in front of Ivan, took off the dome, and there was only a small fish about the size of a finger on the huge plate !

"Haha, isn't it very delicate, we have everything you want." Hans said with a smile, then he pointed to the big cup in front of him

"I like For dessert, it was flown in from San Francisco, but it's Italian dessert, organic ice cream, I love sweets."

Ivan was still sitting in the chair with a blank expression, watching coldly he.

"Oh, it looks like you wanted to kill Tony Stank too, when I saw you attacking him on the playground, you stood in front of him like a god of war, and everyone in the studio was I think you're so cool!" Hans said emotionally

"You want me to send a message, and I know you know I'll listen, so I can't let the police take you away, A waste of your talent, but I want to give you a piece of advice, don't just run around trying to kill him, my idea is, if it were me, I would choose to kill his achievements. We have a lot of similarities, the only difference is The only thing is that I have resources, I think, you may need my resources, when your backer, a sponsor"

"And I am indeed the most suitable sponsor!"

"Hehe--" Ivan grinned, his voice seemed to come directly from his chest, and a big golden tooth gleamed in the light.

"You want me to do things for you and be your weapon. I appreciate your idea and I'm willing to cooperate with you."

Hans looked bewildered , I don't understand what Ivan is saying, because Ivan speaks Russian.