World of Warcraft Invasion Marvel

Chapter 106 The Deal Between Pharaoh and Tony
"So, you're here to help me?"

Tony Stark, in casual clothes, came up from the basement along the stairs, with a cynical indifference on his face: "Or are you here to cheat money, magician?"

"I think you've misunderstood me. I'm not a magician who relies on tricks and high technology to deceive the senses."

Old Wang shrugged, and another banana automatically peeled and flew to Tony: "Bananas are anti-cancer, eat more... Actually, I think Miss Potts should buy more leeks, which are more suitable for you."

Tony is apathetic and uninterested in bananas.

He is still young and does not need leeks.

The door opened, and the driver and bodyguard "Happy" walked in, holding a steaming hamburger with two slices of meat and a hot dog in his hand.

Lao Wang snapped his fingers.

The hamburger flew up from Happy's hand, automatically stripped off his clothes, and flew in front of Tony: "Or do you like this?"

Happy was stunned for a moment, and quickly shouted: "Sir, I'm not a trustee!"

Tony opened his mouth and took a bite, and looked at it several times, but there was no mechanism. This made him feel that his IQ was humiliated, so he snorted: "Isn't it a magician, is it still a magician?"

Of course, he doesn't believe that there are any supernatural powers in this world, most of them are blindfolds, or the new technology of S.H.I.E.L.D.

However, the identity of this Mr. Wang is real, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. has not kept it secret to the extent that even he does not know it. In fact, Stark Industries not only cooperates with the military, but also cooperates with many departments of the government.

Many departments have bought weapons from Stark Industries, such as the CIA, FBI, General Ross' Air Force, and SHIELD.

It's just that the SHIELD he knows is just a department similar to the CIA. He doesn't know the real details and background of SHIELD, nor does he know the connection between SHIELD and Stark Industries.

If it wasn't like this, plus Xiaojiao kept talking, how could he leave the Mark 2 he was researching and ran up to meet this young man who didn't have a certain status?
"Tony, he's really, really good. I think you can try it."

Little Pepper persuaded, and then said: "Jarvis!"

"The data collection is complete, now play."

Jarvis' voice sounded, and screens immediately appeared on the LCD wall opposite Tony, with photos, videos, and reports from major media.

All content is related to Pharaoh.

"Immortal Iron Fist" and "Madam Gao" fighting video (Matt candid version);

Videos and photos of fights in the playground at Columbia University (student/teacher candid version);
Battle scenes in Hell's Kitchen (various candid versions);
Of course there are other wild guesses, some of which are very close to the truth.

In the end, beams of light came from different positions, sweeping back and forth on Old Wang's body, and Jarvis' voice sounded again:
"Mr. Wang is strong, with bone density and muscle strength far exceeding human records."

"Mr. Wang has a very unique energy field, which does not belong to any type in the database, and his biomagnetic field is also very special."

"Comprehensive analysis of all the data, Mr. Wang is the legendary 'Immortal Iron Fist', with an accuracy rate of 99%!"

Old Wang changed his posture, a wave of true energy condensed into a big hand, and pulled out the main switch of the villa: "It is impolite to scan me without permission."

"I'm sorry Mr. Wang, this matter has nothing to do with Tony, I apologize to you." Little Pepper said quickly.

Tony raised his eyebrows: "Immortal Iron Fist? What is that?"

Locked in a cave and cut off from the world for more than two months, Tony always felt as if he had been abandoned by the world.

Hydra?
The Hand?
Immortal Iron Fist?

Ghost Rider, Daredevil, Black Sky, Stickman, Punisher?
Vigilante?Super hero?
What a mess!

Although I firmly believe that everything in the world can be explained by science, there are always things that cannot be explained until the level of technology has improved to a certain level.

Tony rubbed the bridge of his nose, "I'm actually feeling fine now. My device - you must have heard about it from Coulson and May - sucks shrapnel, and I think I'll live another 100 years, Don't need your help."

How arrogant... Old Wang glanced at the water glass.

The water glass obediently flew over. Old Wang took a sip and stared at Tony's chest: "Let me guess what material is the battery that can drive an iron can for 15 minutes... Uranium? Plutonium? Or... Palladium?"

Pepper became nervous for a moment: "What? Tony, you have to take it off!"

Although she is not a scientist, she has also studied physical chemistry, knows what the main material of the atomic bomb is, and knows what nuclear pollution is.

These are radioactive materials, prolonged contact will cause accidents!
How does this guy even know this... Tony had no choice but to compromise: "Well, if you can really help me, I will pay you a lot of money."

He doesn't want to die.

There are too many shrapnel, too close to the heart, the operation is difficult, and the best surgeon cannot guarantee the success rate. At present, using a magnet to absorb it is the best way, but no one can guarantee that nothing will happen.

He didn't even dare to do his favorite bed exercise. Vigorous exercise would cause the blood to flow faster, and high-intensity muscle twitches could easily squeeze the shrapnel. In addition to causing pain and bleeding, it might be closer to the heart.

As for the ark reactor on the chest?

The main material is palladium, which is radioactive and poisonous.

Although he is confident that he can find a replacement, he doesn't have much time left for himself, maybe only one or two years.

Of course it would be better if it could be resolved in advance, and he is not short of money.

"Talk about money hurt feelings."

Lao Wang spread his hands: "We can talk about something else."

The current market value of Stark Industries is less than 2000 billion U.S. dollars, and Tony only has a part of the shares. If it is really counted, the net worth may not be as good as his own, and a keel is directly crushed.

If it is not enough, then add the "Dark God Book".

"I think it's better to talk about money." Tony was not fooled.

Old Wang smiled, stood up and walked outside, Little Pepper hurriedly stopped him: "Mr. Wang, Tony was just joking..."

"Well, what do you want?" Tony asked helplessly.

Now it's a seller's market, your own life is in the hands of others, and the big cock sometimes has to bow its head, there is no way.

"I just want to make a deal with Stark Industries. Don't worry, the price is fair." Old Wang said.

"Stark Industries has closed the weapons department and no longer produces arms." Tony was instantly alert.

In fact, it has been in production, but it’s just as naive as you don’t know... Lao Wang slandered, then took out a crumpled A4 paper from his arms, and handed it to Tony: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in arms."

Tony took it with some reluctance, opened his eyes and looked at it twice, the cynicism on his face disappeared, replaced by seven points of solemnity and three points of surprise.

Although the above orders are many and very complicated and high-end, with his professionalism, it can be seen that this is to build a laboratory, and it is very likely to be related to cutting-edge technologies such as quantum mechanics and virtual technology.

Is SHIELD's scientific research level already so high?Shouldn't government departments be idlers?

Old Wang smiled and said nothing.

I didn't say anything, I didn't even say I was here on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D. You guess what you want, no prize.

"Okay, I agree. In addition, I will pay the medical expenses, 1000 million." One more order is not bad for him, but the money still has to be given. He doesn't like to owe favors to others, which will make him very passive.

Old Wang smiled, and a bottle of red wine worth [-] U.S. dollars flew over automatically from the wine cabinet. With a bang, he pulled out the cork and poured two glasses.

A cup flew in front of Tony, and a cup flew in front of himself: "For your health."

Tony was good at shaking the cup around, there was really no device, and he became interested in this Mr. Wang.

He then raised his glass, implying: "For your experiment."

(End of this chapter)