I'm Not a Hero of God, I'm a Driver in Meiman

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### Chapter Two Zero Zero: Johnny, my knight, fulfill the contract! ###

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In the Pentagon, in the conference room, a group of people were arguing.

"Tony Stark is our military's weapon supplier, bī) forcing him to hand over his armor technology, are you trying to turn against Stark Industries?" Rhodes with a black face held back his anger and did not lose his temper, but his tone was not The gentleness of reciprocation.

"Hammer, Osborne, and Macallan, which has just been in the limelight recently, some of them can replace Stark Industries, do they have to be hanged from a tree?"

"Also, who let him in! Don't you know he is that guy's friend?" A big guy pointed at Rhodes with a bad tone.

The guy he was talking about was naturally Tony Stark.

"I'm sorry General Ross, I'm from the Weapons Development Department. If you don't need me, I can go out." Rhodes sneered. "Before I leave, I would like to remind everyone that Osborne pays more attention to the research of biotechnology. They are similar to Hammer Industries in terms of military products. As for Hammer Industries, I will only choose Hammer Industries. As for the Macallan Group, heh , the scientific and technological content of Stark's armor in nanotechnology is much higher than the most basic nanoworms that can only devour!"

"With advanced nanotechnology, Stark's armor is exactly the same as that of the Fire Dragon. If you want me to say, arrest Stark and that Fire Dragon!"

"Do you know who the Fire Dragon Man is, and where does he live?"

"I don't know, but some people do, like S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

"Make no mistake, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a global organization affiliated with the United Nations Security Council!"

"Hmph, the United Nations counts, but without the United States, it counts as a country!"

In the chaotic conference room, the "fire" atmosphere lasted for four or five hours, and no effective plan was discussed in the end.

bī) Stark handed over his armor technology?That was obviously just talk.The size of Stark Industries is so large that they can completely ignore their military, so why should they be coerced?

Helpless, the military can only find a way to negotiate terms with Stark Industries, and at the same time explore the true identity of the fire dragon.Once Stark doesn't let go, he can only hope for the latter.

As long as they find someone, they will try their best to get that armor technology!

Impossible, that fire dragon man is more difficult to deal with than Stark Industries, right?

The military bosses mobilized their personnel to be placed in Aegis, but no one knows if they can get the fire dragon man. Anyway, whoever gets it first will have the advantage. After all, although they are sitting in the same conference room, But they are all for their own interests.

In Texas, in a big house in the urban area, Johnny sat on the sofa and ate jelly beans.

He has been staying at home since he released Rosanne again a few days ago out of fear.Fortunately, the tour is over, otherwise his little friends would have to come to his house to bother him.

Even so, the knocking on the garage door downstairs has not stopped these days.

"Johnny! What's wrong with you? You didn't answer the phone! If you don't come out again, I'll call the police!" Outside the garage, the old guy from Johnny's team was so angry that he knocked on the door.

"Brother, I'm fine, just leave me alone." The strong enemy poked his head out, shouted and closed the window, letting the old man continue to shout.

After a while, the person finally left.

Johnny collapsed on the sofa, recalling the image of Rosanne in his mind, and sighed. "Should I have a second chance? Should I?"

Johnny covered his face with his hands and slid down slowly.

So hot!

I have a fever?

Johnny felt that his face was special. He raised his hand and was about to touch his forehead when he saw his red hands.

"What are you doing!" Johnny looked at his red hands, which actually started to smoke.

"Water is thirsty!" Johnny panicked, and hurried to wash his hands, but the cold tap water didn't cool his hands down, but made him more and more cold.

It's not just the hands anymore, it's all over the body, from the inside out!Especially the throat, it was like burning.

A voice suddenly rang in my ear, "Johnny..."

Johnny's complexion changed, this voice... seems to have heard it?

"Johnny..." It sounded like a devil's whisper again.

Johnny opened the iron gate, followed the sound, and walked through an alley outside the house, and then he saw his heart and his father's legacy, a Harley-Davidson-V22R motorcycle, "Grace"!

The purple and red paint, like a burning flame, and the slender metal handle allow the driver to ride in a sitting position, but Johnny is very puzzled.

Shouldn't his Grace be well parked in the garage?Why are you here?

Who stole it?

Grace suddenly let out a roar as the throttle was twisted, which startled Johnny.

what happened?

Why can his motorcycle start by itself?

Johnny's heart beat faster suddenly, a feeling that made him very uncomfortable, prompting him to turn his head and saw a person he would never forget.

No, is this guy really human?

He is the devil!

Johnny looked at the man in the windbreaker a few meters away, with hatred burning in his eyes. "It's you liar! You still dare to appear in front of me?"

Johnny growled.

Back then, when he was a young driver who had just grown up, in order to cure his father's cancer, he signed a contract with this devil and sold his soul to this guy. As a result, this guy lied to him and cured his father the next day. He took his father's life away, and even argued with him that he did not break the contract, and fully followed the content of the contract.