Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 29 Evil Breath (Recommended, please follow up)

"crunch..."

The ear-piercing sound of scratching the wall sounded in the bedroom, the sun shone in through the screen window, and the dust floated in the air.

The quilt squirmed, a big hand stretched out the quilt, grabbed the pillow and hit the switch with a blow.

"Click!"

Ah Bao had been waiting outside the door for a long time, but An Nai couldn't help rushing into the room, kicking her feet, her fat body fell from the sky.

"Crack!"

"Ah Leopard!!! You bastard!"

Ding!
Lak walked out of the elevator in his pajamas, and then opened a door. Outside was a rooftop with shrubs and flowers.

There is a dining table in the middle, and several waiters dressed as maids are arranging the plates, including sandwiches, milk, macaroni, fried dough sticks, soy milk, beef, Chinese and Western.

Winston wore a pair of reading glasses and held a newspaper in his hand, half of the cover covered by the headline:
"The Stark Group announced that it will release a mysterious new product next month, built by the genius inventor Tony Stark"

"Last night, a UFO appeared in the skies over New York"

Lark cut leeks repeatedly three times, recovered 70% of the stock, and had absolute control over the company. The board meeting went smoothly.

When Tony showed off the newly invented mobile phone, the last bit of doubt disappeared, and more enthusiasm burst out, and all the directors urged the factory to increase production.

Those who can sit in that position are not fools. Such an epoch-making, revolutionary product means a lot of money, and no one hates a green knife.

Interestingly, not long after the meeting ended, several people who claimed to be from the Federal Information Bureau approached Tony and asked him to plant a backdoor in the system on the grounds of national security.

As a result, before he could say a few words, he was directly driven out by Hawkeye-Luck ordered.

The factory was running at full capacity, and the taste was so delicious that Lak only stayed for half a day, and immediately packed up and moved.

"Morning, Winston."

"Morning, boss!"

Winston waved and the waiter stepped back.

Lak yawned and sat on the seat, feeling alive after two mouthfuls of porridge.

Winston pushed the fried dough sticks in front of him, and said with a smile, "I heard from the people below that you don't come back until dawn, why don't you sleep a little longer."

Lak kicked his bowl: "Don't mention it, that brat Ah Bao is not happy about being separated from his girlfriend. He kept arguing with me and broke another bed just now."

"The little thing about the bed, I'll get someone to change it later."

"Ah."

Lak picked up a deep-fried dough stick, broke it open and soaked it in soy milk for a while before picking it up and putting it in his mouth:
"By the way, when people from Stark Industries come to install the equipment, please let me know."

"Is it your smart butler?" Winston picked up a sandwich and chewed it slowly, occasionally taking a sip of milk.

His eating habits are still a little more Western.

"Well, I've lived there for a long time, and it's a bit uncomfortable to change suddenly."

"this is for you."

Lark took out a small box from the space and put it on the table. A product picture was printed on the front of the pure white background, and "Stark I" was marked underneath.

The first batch of trial production models.

Is this what the boss calls a smartphone... Winston took it curiously, and unpacked it. Inside was a piece of pure black "glass" with a ring underneath.

After playing around for a while, he had to admit that this little thing really surprised him, no wonder the news that the board of directors just ended was overwhelming.

Winston put down his phone, and a waiter came over with small steps and said to Lark:

"Boss, there are already ice cubes in the bathtub, you can take a bath at any time."

"Understood, you go down."

"Ice water bath?"

Lak put down his chopsticks, took a tissue to wipe off the residue from the corner of his mouth, and said, "My room may be a little noisy later, and you are not allowed to enter without my order."

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Winston said solemnly.

Lak went back to the room and closed all the curtains, and asked Abao to guard the door before he entered the bathroom.

The bathtub, which was big enough to accommodate two people, was now filled with water, the ice cubes exuding coldness undulated, and a layer of water vapor condensed on the ground.

Lak took off his clothes and sat in slowly. Given his current physique, he was shivering from the cold, and it took him a long time to recover.

In the next moment, a yellowish towel with blood appeared in his hand.

Hope it works.

With a thought, the towel turned into fly ash.

The gemstone on his chest turned red, and an indescribable heat poured into his body.

Lak turned into a boiled crayfish in an instant, with sizzling water vapor coming out of his body, he quickly fell down and submerged himself in the bathtub.

As the temperature of the water rises, the ice cubes melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Meanwhile, Winston and Haytham, each armed with a shotgun, stood guard in the hallway.

Ah Bao squatted behind the door, turning his head to look at the bathroom from time to time, his big eyes were full of worry.

Itching, like countless ants gnawing on his body; hot, as if every inch of his skin was wailing after being thrown into magma; painful, someone knocked on his head with an iron rod.

Lak suddenly felt a trance in front of his eyes, and after he stabilized, he found himself at the foot of a mountain, surrounded by gray rocks.

reach out,

Cold to the touch, rough material,
warm sun,

There is a faint fragrance of herbs in the air,
This is real?

In the bathroom, Lark's eyes widened suddenly.

"Whirring whirring!"

The reinforcement is over?
Lak subconsciously supported the bathtub and prepared to stand up.

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

Lark fell into the bathtub, holding a piece of ceramic shard in his hand, and then there was a series of clicks and running water.

Bathtub, broken.

The voices of Abao and Winston came from outside.

"Ow!"

"Boss, are you okay!"

Lark replied, "It's okay, I'll be right out."

Lark threw away the debris, stood up carefully with his hands on the "corpse" in the bathtub, stepped forward,

step on the ground lightly,

Nothing happened.

"call!"

Lark walked to the wall, stretched out his hand and pulled the towel into two halves.

"Fuck!"

"Depend on!"

After ruining three towels, four pairs of underwear, and five shirts, Lark finally opened the door.

He touched his nose and said awkwardly to the two people who turned around:

"Well, the bathtub in the room may need to be replaced."

On the first day of moving, the bed and bathtub were broken, and other furniture was shivering.

"Ah good!"

Rucker was eager to know what other aspects of his body had changed besides strength.

The Continental Hotel belongs to the real retro style, and the gym has no relevant monitoring equipment.

Helpless, Lark had no choice but to go back to the manor honestly.

Stark One is parked on the roof, and the fans are whistling.

Lak boarded the plane, only to find Abao standing on the edge of the roof looking down, his body tensed, his fangs gleaming coldly.

"Roar!!!"

what happened?

Lark walked over and looked at it from its angle,
The bustling crowd, the continuous flow of vehicles, the alternately flashing traffic lights, everything is normal. .

Impossible, Ah Bao has never been so irritable before.

Lark took out his mobile phone: "Jarvis, analyze the surveillance in the area over there, and at the same time ask Winston to send someone to check, and report any abnormalities immediately."

"receive."

Lak squatted down, stroking Abao's head with both hands, trying to calm him down, and said softly:

"Abao, tell me what you saw."

Perhaps it had an effect, Abao relaxed his body, put away his fangs, rubbed his forehead against his hand, and growled:

"Roar."

"Black? An evil breath?"

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