Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 51 Oh no, I'm a stand-in! (Morocco changed to Monaco)

Chapter 51 Oh no, I'm a stand-in! (Morocco changed to Monaco)
The equipment arrived, and the Ark reactor was born. With clean energy, Tony finally got rid of the crisis of palladium poisoning.

The energy that is three times stronger than that of a nuclear reactor has greatly enhanced the battery life and combat capabilities of the armor.

At the same time, Lak also told him about several types of battle armor in his memory.

If it is made, it proves that Lack's thinking is correct, and all the credit is on him; if it can't be made, it can only prove that Tony has the name of a negative genius, pull his hips!

There is no disadvantage left or right, hehe!
Half a month later, Tony lived up to his "heavy" expectations and built a suitcase-style portable armor.

The donkeys in the production team are not as fast as him!
After preparations during this period, the general direction of the Stark Industrial Expo has been set, and invitations can be sent to the world only after the construction team completes the construction.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

One day, everyone was having dinner at the manor, and Tony slammed the steak on the plate, and Jarvis suddenly sent a message.

"Boss, the official Monaco F1 racing organization sent an invitation to invite you to attend the opening ceremony."

"what?"

Tony looked up, with a trace of sauce on his beard, he picked up a napkin and wiped his lips wonderingly: "Why did they send me an invitation, I have never touched it before."

Is someone trying to trick me again?Tony was instantly alert.

With the lessons learned from the past few times, he took the lead in looking at his brother, narrowing his eyes slightly, raised the knife and fork in his right hand, and threatened:
"You did it again, didn't you!"

...Too bad, I became a stand-in!
Lak put down the knife and fork, with sincere eyes, trying to clear up his grievances: "It's really not me this time."

"Really—?" Tony dragged out his voice, clearly not believing him.

"Really!"

Tony opened his eyes, focusing on every expression on his brother's face, trying to find evidence that he was lying.

The expression is so sincere, it doesn't seem like he's lying, no, I can't believe him... Tony moved the knife and fork, aiming at the fat figure who was busy cooking:

"Happy, do you think he's lying?"

I've provoked someone...Happy's fat shuddered, and his innocent little eyes moved back and forth on the handsome faces of the two bosses.

Lark didn't speak, but just stared at him quietly, and Tony didn't speak, just stared at him quietly.

Gudong!Hapi threw away the knife and fork resolutely, snatched the plate with half of the meat in Abao's bewildered eyes, and ran into the kitchen.

"Haha, I'm full, you two big brothers, hey, Ah Bao ate so fast today, I'll fry another steak for him."

Abao: Hey, you even dare to snatch my flesh, take your life!

"Ow!!"

"Ah Bao, what are you doing? Oh, Brother Bao...Speak up if you have something to say, don't stretch your claws...Brother Bao! Brother Bao!"

Rucker and Pepper turned to look at him simultaneously.

"Ahem, let's eat and eat." Tony, the person at the scene, dropped his hands in embarrassment and continued to deal with the steak.

Rucker wiped his mouth and asked, "Jarvis, is there only one text message? Is there anything else?"

In the original book, Tony chose to go racing in Monaco because he was running out of time and wanted to go crazy for the last time, and then encountered a series of events.

Now that my brother wakes up and taunts him every day, the "female ticket" is tortured in various ways, and the palladium poisoning has also been resolved. Rucker can't think of any reason for Tony to participate... Wait, there seems to be a reason?
"Boss, there is also a poster with the text message."

Jarvis called up the poster?
…Four racing babes with flaming red lips and hot clothes, holding helmets, flags and other props in their hands, are doing sexy and provocative movements, almost occupying the entire poster, while the background is a bird's-eye view of the non-existent arena.

...Director, add chicken legs to this designer.

Tony blurted out: "Aren't these the four beauties?"

Lark blurted out: "Aren't these the four little thieves?"

"You two know each other?" Pepper stopped and looked at the two with strange eyes.

"I know you, and I've been lucky enough to meet you twice. It's nice to have beautiful people and sweet songs." Lak put down his fork with a smile, picked up a piece of green fruit and put it on Pepper's plate, and frowned at her:

"Right, Tony."

Anyway, I'm a bachelor, and it's only natural to see beautiful women... Old God Lak is interrogating him with Pepper with stern eyes.

It's a pity that Tony really didn't plan to do anything this time. He directly called out the scene of the drag racing that day, the robber throwing money and not catching up later.

As for Monaco?
Lark made a decision on the spot:

"go with!"

……

Emailed the Monaco official.

The next day, the two split into two groups. Tony was in charge of acting as a tool man, recreating two armors and small toys, and he flew back to the hotel.

Winston happened to be basking in the sun on the roof,
Lark handed over the information collected by Jarvis, and ordered: "You send a few people to Russia, keep an eye on the person in the photo, and after he leaves, destroy all the things he left behind, understand."

"clear."

"Send two more messages to Ms. Hill, just say that I want to invite her to visit Monaco after a while, and ask her if she agrees."

"Ming...understand."

S.H.I.E.L.D. sent someone to monitor him, and the hotel's intelligence system had discovered it a long time ago, but the other party was very "polite", so he didn't care too much.

There is no gold treasure in the world, but there are still tens of thousands of silver and copper treasures.

In the same way, if you go to Monaco, S.H.I.E.L.D. will definitely send someone to follow. Instead of being spied on by a group of rough guys, it's better to call Hill, the beauty of the iceberg,

At least eye-catching.

By the way, they can also be used to block a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Toolman Hill, Stone Hammer.

There will be a lot of people going there that day, plus Tony and the others usually use it, so Lark temporarily added one to let S.H.I.E.L.D. send two more Quinjet fighters.

Money...you can open it as you like!

……

Or that secret chat channel:

Number One: Just now Lark invited people under my command to visit Monaco. It seems that your plan has succeeded.

Number Four: Well, I've got people to start promoting it.

No. [-]: Three Quinjet fighter jets, plus armor and jaguar, the strength should not be underestimated, do you need my help?

Number Four: No, those equipments are like lumps of iron in front of it.

Number One: It?
……

In the dark room, empty wine bottles and cigarette butts were thrown away randomly, and the air was filled with a bad smell.

The unshaven old man leaned on the bed, grabbed his son by the collar, pointed at the TV, and roared unwillingly:

"The Stark family is a bunch of thieves, go and get back everything that belongs to you, that is your glory."

After speaking, the old man rolled his eyes, and it was gone.

The bearded man pushed his hands away expressionlessly, sat on the simple single bed, held the remote control in his hand, and switched channels one by one.

The first one is that when Tony came back from Afghanistan, Stark took back more than 70.00% of the shares, which caused a sensation all over the world.

The second news is the scene of Stark's mobile phone conference. Tony descended from the sky in armor and announced that he was Iron Man. There was a mountain of applause below.

The third……

the fourth……

The fifth is half a year after the launch of Stark's mobile phone, Tony successfully became the richest man in the world.

sixth:
"Hello, audience friends. Welcome to the official report from the Monaco F1 race. Recently, the famous richest man in the world, Mr. Tony Stark, will come to participate in the opening ceremony of this race. I heard..."

pat!

The TV is turned off, taking away the last ray of light in the room,
Black,
Quietly.

 There was some delay in the morning, and the old rule is 17:00 in the afternoon!

  Morocco and Morocco are actually two places!

  (ノ_<.)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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