I Possessed Iron Man

I Possessed Iron Man Chapter 77

"Slow down, no one will rob you---"

30,000 words omitted here---

"Jack, prepare the car Go to the secret base!" Hans staggered out of the company's door after the lights were on.

A woman is like a wolf at thirty, like a tiger at forty, sucks soil when she sits on the floor at fifty, sucks mice from a wall at sixty, eats people at seventy without spitting out bones, and dares not block her at eighty, but swallows Zhenhai. Pestle, a hundred gods have captured the Buddha!

The ancients did not deceive me!

Maria, who had just been opened the gate of desire, almost didn't suck Hans dry. If it wasn't for Hans's two continuous energy supplements, she would have died of milk at this moment.

"Hey, Ivan, I have your courier!"

Hans took Jack into the secret factory, where Ivan was standing on a hanging ladder debugging the computer.

"I brought something for you." Looking at Ivan coming down from the hanging ladder, Hans patted his hand.

"Oh--" Jack carried a cloth-covered box and placed it on a workbench.

“dang~ dang~ dang~ dang~ ――” Hans lifted the cloth covering and said with a smile to Ivan.

In the cage is a very rare white parrot, which Hans smuggled in for 500,000 USD in order to win people's hearts.

"We found your bird, brother!" Hans said with pride.

Ivan bit the toothpick, looked down, and looked the head down

"It's not my bird!"

Hans and Jack smiled Once it's stagnant, the real TM will chat, and the chat will die as soon as it comes up.

"What do you mean, this is the bird!" Hans looked at Jack, who was embarrassed, still trying to squeeze a smile.

"This is that bird, I found it through a lot of connections. It's a great bird, and it's beautiful! I got it all the way from Maozi."

"This is the bird. p>

Ivan knocked on the table and said expressionlessly

"Dude, this is not my bird!"

Hans felt that if he hadn't cultivated enough, Definitely going to punch Ivan fiercely on that stinky face like a dead dad, he took a deep breath and said

"Well, even if it's not your bird, This little bird is also very beautiful! Don't be so stubborn, you have to learn to let go!"

"gā gā gā ——" The white parrot kept jumping around in the cage, and Ivan bit the toothpick to spare Watching the bird with interest.

Actually, he didn't want any bird at all, just toying with this idiot that's all, didn't expect, he really found a bird for himself.

Hans lifts the head silently, but is surprised

"Wait a minute, Jack, what is that?"

Jack followed Hans

"What's that? Isn't that a helmet?"

Hans didn't bother to talk to Ivan either, jumping up the hanging ladder with a quick stride, making three steps in unison. Two steps, soon to the top of the hanging ladder.

What appeared in front of me was a big brother-like thing that replaced the original helmet, like a brick, inserted straight into the top of the mecha.

Hans pulled the bricks out of the top of the mecha with both hands.

"Uh, Ivan? What's this?"

Hans Slowly walked down the hanging ladder and handed the brick-like instrument to Jack. Jack, who was standing by to help Hans down, quickly took the instrument with both hands.

"Is that a helmet?" Hans asked.

"It doesn't look like it." Jack looked over and over at the big brother's identical instrument.

“How are you going to put your head in?” Hans moved towards Ivan, who was watching the parrot carefully.

"Jack? Can your head fit in?"

"No, definitely not!" Jack looked at the thing in his hand that was as thick as his own arm and shook the head.

"Put your head in! You put your head in for me!" Hans only felt that an evil fire had nowhere to vent.

"Ivan! Jack's head won't fit in! It's not a helmet! It's a small head!"

Hans rubbed his temples so hard that he felt his head It hurts like it's going to explode!

"I have to put a person in! This Iron Man Armor needs to be wearable! Do you understand?" Hans almost snarled the last sentence.

Toothpick brother Ivan is still calmly lying on the workbench to communicate with the parrot silently.

"I'm talking to you, answer me! Ivan, how am I going to put a big living man in it?" Hans put his hands in his pockets, domineering!

Toothpick said indifferently, "I think driverless cars are better."