I'm really not a superman in Marvel

While Tony was blissfully busy creating his own new element, two gangsters who hated him conspired to bring him down.

"Hey, Ivan."

On the green grass, a man in a golf suit just made a call.

"Senator Stan is with me, and I want him to see the Iron Soldiers."

He is Justin Hammer who regards Tony Stark as his lifelong enemy and lives in the shadow of Iron Man forever.

Hammer and Tony are colleagues and own an arms company, but Tony has been overwhelmed by Tony both in terms of the company's strength and his own intelligence, so Iron Man has never taken him seriously.

The so-called colleagues are enemies. During the years of being suppressed by Stark Industries, Hammer has always regarded Tony Stark as a thorn in his side.

Although Tony later closed the weapons department of Stark Industries and no longer sold arms, he developed a steel suit and became an even greater superhero. Hammer naturally felt more and more ashamed and hated for the widened gap between the two.

Therefore, Hammer, who saw Iron Man being attacked with a whip in Morocco, was keenly aware that his opportunity had come.

Hammer used his relationship to rescue the whip-Ivan Vanke, and reached a cooperation with him, hoping that Ivan would create a better steel soldier than Tony's steel suit, and then sell it to the military to prove that he is better than that bastard Tony Stark.

That's what Hammer craves most -- to beat Iron Man hard at what he does best, and then taunt him hard in his face.

What a lovely idea!

Some people sneered at Hammer's childish behavior, because he and Tony Stark, or the Stark family's enmity is irreconcilable, and it is not enough to comfort the dead father without killing his mouth.

And this person is whip - Ivan Vanke.

"The Iron Soldiers are not ready."

On the other end of the phone, Ivan, who was busy in the laboratory, said calmly.

"What does it mean?"

Hammer stepped aside and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"I can only show, not demonstrate."

Ivan explained impatiently.

"What difference does that make?"

Hammer felt that Ivan looked down on his IQ too much, otherwise why would he be a fan of typing with him here?

"Show, can't fly, can't fire."

"Wait, what can you tell them to do? It's an arms show"

Hammer really didn't know what Ivan transformed his steel soldiers into during this time, so he could only ask Ivan in confusion.

"I can make them salute"

"salute?"

Hanmer was a little annoyed, and asked in a bad tone:
"What do you mean, salute? What the hell do you mean? This is not the condition we negotiated! Ivan, you promised me to be a steel armor, and then said to be a steel soldier."

"Man, it's going to be all right."

Old God Ivan comforted him on the ground.

"This is not what I want!..."

As Ivan hung up the phone casually, Hammer's voice stopped abruptly.

With a sneer, Ivan turned around and continued his work.

Looking at the long whip with a terrifying blue light in front of him, his face gradually darkened, and a deep hatred appeared in his eyes.

He never took this idiot Hammer seriously, but Hammer himself wanted to be sent up as a tool man, so he took advantage of the trend and used Hammer's resources to achieve revenge against Tony Stark.

Ivan Vanko's father was forced to flee because of Tony Stark's father's report, and he traveled to the Soviet Union and finally ended up in Siberia, a place of bitter cold.

There, Ivan Vanke spent the first half of his cold and painful life.

After his father died, he left that icy place full of tragic memories and went to Morocco.

He wants to take revenge, and return to Tony Stark all the pain he has endured over the years and what the Stark family has done to the Vanke family!
……

"boom!"

The door of a room was slammed open, and Hanmer with a frosty face walked aggressively in front of Vanke with a few black-clothed men.

Ivan Vanke was half lying on the bed, with his legs drooping, playing leisurely with the parrot standing on his knees.

"Hey, you bird man!"

Hanmer was holding back his anger, and when he opened his mouth, he started to feel yin and yang.

"You're starting to like this bird, right? Is this your bird? I'm a bit confused and you say no, and now you're good friends. You love that bird, don't you?"

Although he knew that Hammer's arrival was not good, Ivan didn't panic at all.

In his eyes, Hammer is as naive and stupid as a three-year-old child, and even the avenger is so gentle, so what terrible things can he do to him?
So Ivan didn't even look at Hammer standing aside, and continued to tease his parrot.

"You know what I'm going to do? Give me his bird!"

Two strong men stepped forward immediately, snatched the parrot from Ivan and put it in a sack.

"Hey!"

Ivan drank dissatisfiedly, but did not resist.

He is not stupid, this is the territory of a big arms company.

"Take his two pillows, too, and his shoes."

Several subordinates took away the things on the bed and Ivan's body according to the order. Ivan just watched coldly, did not speak or resist.

"I took your things, how do you feel? Are you upset?"

Hanmer frowned and said coldly, Ivan just looked back with his head held high and disdainful.

"That's good! Because I'm not happy either!"

As he was talking, Hanmer suddenly went into a rage, and roared ferociously, spit and stars flew around for a while:

"We made an agreement! I will save your life, and you will give me the steel suit! This is our agreement, but you failed to do it."

He is like a child who has been cheated away, complaining helplessly and angrily:

"I don't know if you're a genius or a liar, I don't know what you are!"

Hanmer stretched out his fist fiercely, and his tone slowly eased:

"Fortunately a gift fell from the sky, otherwise you would have killed me! Now I have an improved version of Stark technology."

In a blink of an eye, he became triumphant again, mocking with contempt on his face:
"Your iron soldiers can only be used as props, do you understand what I mean?"

"Not yet."

Ivan's face was calm, and he even replied with a mocking smile in his mouth.

Hammer was annoyed by Ivan's performance, and shouted word by word:

"Maybe you don't understand the situation yet! But I don't speak Russian!"

Perhaps because he felt that he had lost his composure, he straightened his clothes, calmed down, and pointed at Ivan with a victorious high-profile gesture:
"I'm going to the expo, maybe I can meet girls..."

Then he pointed to the two big men in black beside him and said to Ivan:

"These are your two nannies, don't mess with them!"

Then, Han silently stared at Ivan fiercely and threatened:

"When I come back, I will renegotiate the conditions of the contract. If you can't do what you said, you will become a dead person again as before, understand?"

Seeing that Ivan remained silent, Hanmer snorted coldly and left the room.

Ivan on the bed glanced at the two vicious "nanny" and couldn't help but chuckle.

This stupid Hammer, this kind of nanny, can't stand me!
……

"Show calls from unknown numbers."

Jarvis' voice rang out in Tony's studio, and he turned to glance at the screen before switching on.

"Colson..."

"How are you, Tony?"

The voice on the phone was not Coulson as Tony thought, but a rough, hoarse male voice.

"I stepped up the revs..."

"what?"

Tony was a little confused, whose call is this?

"You told me to double the revs to make more power, good advice!"

The man on the other end of the phone explained.

Tony instantly recalled this guy, Ivan Vanke, in his mind!
He did say this to Ivan after his arrest in prison.

It's just that Ivan Vanke is dead, isn't he?

"You look like a dead head in good spirits."

Tony sneered.

"You too! Haha..."

Tony closed his eyes, knowing he was in trouble again.

The guy who wanted revenge on him didn't die, and even called him arrogantly!
This means that Ivan is confident and doesn't worry about failing at all.

Tony took a deep breath and pressed the mute button on the screen.

"Track me the location of the incoming call."

"OK."

Ivan on the other end is still chattering, he wants to make Tony Stark understand.

"Stark's family history will be rewritten. What your father did to my family 40 years ago, I will do to you in four 10 minutes..."

"Sounds good, let's have a good chat."

Tony pressed mute, responding to Ivan to delay time.

"The other party is using the Oracle network, and the address is on the east coast of the United States, the tri-state area, Manhattan and neighboring administrative districts..."

At this time, Jarvis finally found out where Ivan was.

"I hope you're ready."

After speaking, Ivan hung up the phone.

"Tracking failed."

With the phone hanging up, Jarvis's tracking also ended.

Tony anxiously checked the information on the screen left and right, and suddenly glanced at a piece of news on the tablet beside him.

It was a piece of news about the holding of the Hanmer Industry Expo. Tony seemed to have found a breakthrough, and quickly browsed through the important information above.

It turned out to be you kid!

Tony turned his head and figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

It must be Hammer, the loser, who saved Ivan. The two raccoon dogs hit it off and joined hands to deal with him!
After figuring things out, Tony immediately looked aside at the new element that had just been created.

He walked over without hesitation and stuffed the new element reactor into his chest.

For the simple reason that his little peppers are going to the damn Hammer Fair tonight!

How could those two shameless bastards not lay hands on Pepper?
He had to save her!

"gentlemen……"

Jarvis' reminder was interrupted by Tony as soon as it was issued:

"You test it like this!"

Yes, the reactor with the new elements has not been tested, and no one knows the consequences of rash use.

"We're not sure what adverse effects there will be..."

"I don't want to hear it! Jarvis! Assemble the armor now!"

The face of Tony who was inserted into the new reactor changed drastically, and his mouth kept making strange noises.

"Tastes like a mixture of coconut...and metal..."