The knight passing by Marvel

Chapter 110 The Captured Ivan Vanke
"Aren't you going to finish drinking the black tea?"

"Taste Mr. Stark's black tea next time when you have time." Greer walked outside as he said that. Stark behind him raised his head slightly and said, "I'll ask Happy to take you back."

"No, it's faster for me to go back by myself." Greer said, and when he was about to insert the card into the drive, he saw Stark pointing to the table on Greer's left: "There is a pass on the table, If you have time, you can come to Flushing to see the Stark Industry Expo, and what is the difference between the um, spirit you pursue. "

"Stark Industry Expo?" Greer turned his head and looked in the direction Stark was pointing at. There was an inner core card on the small table. The machine was exquisitely made, and there was a clear pattern on it. 2010 and the orbits of the three star systems orbiting each other are perfectly integrated, just like a work of art.

Stark muttered to himself: "This pass can bring no more than ten people into any exhibition hall, and you can eat, drink and have fun for free. You have enough time to appreciate science and technology, and the magic or magic you practice. How are the others different?"

"I will!" Greer put the pass into his pocket, swung his left hand down and inserted the card in his hand into the decade drive, and said softly: "Transform!"

Stark, who was sitting on the sofa, could clearly hear a slightly stiff mechanical synthesized voice that was different from Jarvis' soft voice.

"Kamen Ride Ryuki!"

When Greer raised his left hand, the down jacket on his body had turned into a crimson dragonrider armor, and a card popped out from the knight card box again, Greer held it in his hand, and when he pushed open the glass door, The card has also been inserted into the decade's drive.

"Attack Ride Dragreder!"

As the sound of mechanical synthesis sounded again, a red dragon with teeth and claws rushed out from the huge glass curtain wall, lowered its head and flew towards Greer.Greer bent his legs and jumped up slightly, which happened to land on the head of the Wushuang Dragon. The dragon knight standing on the dragon's head looked extraordinarily majestic.

"Hey, BOY, you have to let more people know that you are a hero of justice, so it is very difficult to discredit you. Although public opinion is useless most of the time, you don't have to care about it, but if the public It's always good to be on your side."

"Thank you, Mr. Stark!"

With the wind came this sentence, Stark sat on the sofa, turned his head and watched Wushuanglong fly out at a speed of more than 140 meters per second, until it disappeared into the night, then he sighed heavily, facing the big He opened the glass door and muttered: "Don't you know how to close the door?" Then he shouted downstairs: "Where's the black tea I want?"

Here, Greer sits cross-legged on top of Wushuanglong and flies towards the brightly lit city that never sleeps, while it is daytime in Siberia, which is bitingly cold, and it is covered by ice and snow all year round. edge.

In a small town close to the Trans-Siberian Railway, a few strangers came to a dilapidated building, wearing thick padded jackets, fur-collared hats and masks, stepping on thick snow and braving the cold wind. In front of the house, the hand tucked into the sleeve raised the pistol and pointed it at the door, and the leader knocked on the door.

An indistinct Russian voice came from the room, asking who it was, and the leader also replied in standard Russian: "I'm Alexey Yevich, and I've brought what you asked for."

There were footsteps in the house, the door opened a gap, and a shaggy man with tattoos all over his body aimed at the outside from the door. The moment the door opened, a gunman behind the leader immediately pointed at the big man. When the trigger was pulled, there was no gunshot, but the big man on the opposite side fell to the ground and passed out.

"A non-lethal weapon that can fire dendritic toxins is really interesting. It will be more convenient to use this kind of action in the future." The leader said with a smile, and pushed open the door, and everyone filed in. , and then immediately closed the door, the room became dark immediately, only two lamps exuded dim light, barely illuminating the room.

As the leader walked in, he looked around the messy room mixed with garbage, and finally his eyes stopped on a wall covered with various newspapers and periodicals about Iron Man, and he snorted softly: "It seems that the Vanke family is still very concerned about the Stark family, and they don't forget to collect their information here."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and glanced at the workbench made of broken wood. There were many metal rings wrapped with copper wires, a large number of alloy wires, and various hand-made or old instruments. He shouted loudly to his subordinates: "Take everything here back."

"Yes, sir!"

The big move was carried out very quickly. Two box trucks drove into the town against the severe cold and snow. More than a dozen people quickly packed the things in the room into the truck. The overcrowded room was nothing but a pile of broken tables and benches.

Two box cars and three black commercial vehicles drove towards the outskirts of the town in the heavy snowfall. The leading middle-aged man was sitting alone in the warm car. Sound-absorbing wall, even if you use speakers to play music, it will not be heard by the driver.

Humming a ditty, he took out his mobile phone and quickly turned to the number labeled 'Hill'. After connecting, he said in a regretful tone, "I'm the eighth-level agent, John Garrett. I'm sorry, sir. , the mission failed, Igor Vanke died five months ago, and his son Ivan Vanke has already left the town."

"Leaving? Where did you go?"

"I don't know, sir. This place used to be Red Russia. The S.H.I.E.L.D. has not enough manpower here, and they are mainly concentrated in big cities. Such a small town is of no value at all. Naturally, it is not included in the intelligence collection sequence, and it is difficult to continue to find it."

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, John Garrett showed a smug smile on his face, then took out another mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a number with only numbers but no notes, and his words could not hide his joy: "I have already Ivan Vanke has been caught, he is trying to make an Ark reactor, maybe we can also have our own steel suit."

The owner on the other end of the phone, sitting on the sofa in a luxury villa, was actually Alexander Pierce, who once stood on the top floor of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Trident headquarters with Nick Fury. Hearing the strange name of Ivan Vanke, he was full With a blank face: "Who?"

　In fact, there are many unreasonable places in Marvel movies. For example, in "Iron Man 2", Anton Vanke made flying steel suits and drones in the factory of Hammer Industries, but later This point was completely swallowed, as if it had never appeared, and no one made it, as if both the decent and the villain had lost their memory.

　　The movie needs to keep Stark as the only Iron Man, so he must have selective amnesia, but the novel written by Xingsha is biased towards reality, so naturally he will not lose his memory.For example, in this chapter, S.H.I.E.L.D. has information about another inventor of the Ark reactor, Igor Vanke, that was deleted by Howard Stark, so after the appearance of the steel suit, they immediately searched for it.

　　Unlike in the movie, Anton Vanke made such a big fuss and was robbed by the people of Hammer Industries. S.H.I.E.L.D. seemed to be eating dry food, not knowing it at all, and Hydra didn't move at all.

　　So when you read this book, don't follow the original book completely, because Xingsha will adapt it, which is very different from the original book, and even throw away the simple movie plot and conceive the plot by yourself.After all, if it is the same as the original, why not watch a movie full of special effects.

　　
　
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