Marvel: The beginning is tied to the experimental platform

"Uncle Shit~ Who is he?"

(Chapter 86 is after Chapter 76, I posted it wrong last time, sorry everyone!)
The two brothers who were picked up by Happy looked at Rhodes who was outputting RAP curiously. Hua Yao came to Rhodes: "Why do you speak so rhythmically? Can you teach me?"

"No~ you can't learn!"

Tony bent down and hugged Hua Yao into his arms quickly: "Just talk normally, don't learn from Rhodes, or your mother and father will come to trouble me."

"Tony."

Rhodes stared at Tony with big eyes, and a dynamic rhetoric was brewing in his chest. He quickly opened and closed his big lips under Huayao's expectant eyes for a long time: "Danm~ not meat~ you are racist, you poisonous Tony, why did I have to eat sand in the desert for more than three months? Why didn't you let go of your skin prejudice? Why can't this little guy learn my way of speaking?"

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Tony sighed: "His father is Joaquin."

"Danm~ What happened to Joaquin? Hua~"

Rhodes closed his mouth as he spoke, looked at Huayao who was whimpering with milk, then looked at Huayuan who was beside him with a curious face, said a few times, and finally waved to Tony and the two little guys: "Excuse me!"

When I walked to the door, I didn’t forget to ask Tony: “Next time you put on the armor and take off, you need to report to me in advance.”

Hua Yuan shook his head and raised his finger to Hua Yao: "Danm~not meat~"

Hua Yao opened his mouth with a grin: "Danm~"

Tony: "."

Happy, who had just entered the house with fried chicken, happened to hear the conversation between the two brothers, and blinked: "Who taught this swearing?"

"It's the black uncle who just went out."

Hua Yuan pointed to the gate, Hapi put down the fried chicken and turned around to find Rhodes who hadn't gone far, how can he teach bad children?You need to talk to him about it.
This morning Tony was processing documents, and Obadai walked in: "Tony~ I have something to talk to you about."

Tony put down the documents in his hand, got up and poured him a glass of wine: "You say."

"You know, I still have some Stark Group shares in my hand, and I want to realize these shares."

Aubade took a sip of champagne: "I have worked hard for the Stark Group all my life, but in the end the most important weapon research and development department was shut down by you. To be honest, I feel very bad. I still have 11.53 shares in my hand, 10% of the original shares to you. How about you transfer the weapon research and development department and some sales channels to me?"

"You know it's impossible uncle."

Tony sat next to Obadai, looked at the elder whose face was gradually aging, and sighed: "Uncle~ With the shares you hold now, can't you be a rich man with peace of mind?"

"Tony~ you don't understand!"

He got up slowly: "During Stark's most dangerous period, I was the one who contacted buyers everywhere. I put down my dignity and ran to Little Days and Bubbles, eating disgusting raw fish and pickles, and begging them to buy our weapons. I gave all my hard work for Stark, and just because of your words, my whole life's hard work was in vain."

Glancing at the silent Tony, Obadai finally asked a symbolic question: "Is it really not possible?"

Seeing the small but firm shaking of the head, Obadai felt ashamed and sighed: "I see, I will deal with it as soon as possible. My secretary will come to you to sign the transfer contract later. I need cash."

After leaving Tony's office, Obadai entered his office in twos and threes. He came to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the distant scenery. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "I fully support Ivan in building the war machine. In addition, the two customized models of Iron Bully and Whiplash, let him spend more time."

The two who were once close, finally chose to part ways because of their disagreement.
Life will not stop because of such and such things. The news of Obadai's announcement of quitting the Stark Group only became popular for about a week, and then there was no news of Obadai.

Ordinary people don’t have any news about him, which doesn’t mean that those hidden forces have no way to find him. For example, Pierce, the senior security advisor of S.H.I.E.L.D., is sitting with Obadai for dinner at this time: “The conditions I proposed are already very generous.”

Aubade drank the red wine: "I want to take over Hammer Industries. Only by taking over Hammer Industries and fully taking over their R&D department and reserve technology can we deliver the war machines you need as soon as possible."

"This~"

Pierce was silent for a long time: "As you know, Hammer Industries does not belong to our beautiful country, and the military is behind it."

"Don't worry, Pierce, I won't mess around. We have plenty of time, don't we? At least let others forget me. I just take advantage of this time to sort out my thoughts for the next step."

Looking at the confident Obadai, Pierce nodded: "Just don't expose the basket, Nick already suspects that you asked someone to kidnap Tony Stark, you'd better play it safe."

"I know!"

The two old foxes raised their goblets and smiled at each other.
"You are not allowed to demolish my new home this time, you know?"

Sitting in the living room of the newly built villa, Tony smiled and looked at Lilian and Gulina who rolled their eyes: "Do you know how much I spent to move back as soon as possible?"

"Cut~"

Lilian glanced at Tony: "The currency on your earth is worthless in the universe."

Before Tony could fight back, the voice of Jarvis, the smart butler, sounded in the living room: "Sir, there are six heavy-duty containers driving towards the villa. Through facial recognition, there are two of your friends inside, namely Victor and Wilson. Mr. Victor has a video call, do you want to answer it?"

"Come here."

"Hey Tony, are you home?"

In the cab of a cargo truck, Victor put his feet up on the platform in front of the co-pilot, pointing his thumb back lazily with a cigarette in his mouth: "I brought toys to the two young masters, I hope your basement is enough."

Tony rolled his eyes: "Who do you look down on?"

Soon Tony felt that he was sloppy. The first two boxes were okay, and the steel suits moved out of them were all small, but the middle two boxes were loaded with various spare parts. The energy reactors were piled high, and then there were various accessories and ammunition.

The most extreme thing was the last two boxes of goods, both of which were 2.2 meters high when they were curled up together. They were carefully moved to the corner of the garage by several super soldiers of the base with a forklift, and then various spare parts, which almost filled the parking garage of his home.