American comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

“Yes, my dad has a good relationship with the higher-ups at Hebron, so he helped me get this opportunity.” Gwen Stacy shrugged and asked, “What about you?”

“Me?” Peter Parker pointed at himself with a comical expression. Under the girl's clear gaze, he forced himself to remain calm and said, “I should be with Harry, visiting that Osborne Industries.”

“That's great too.” Gwen nodded with a smile. She knew that Peter didn't have many friends at school, or rather, the only good friends he got along with were herself and Harry Osborn. “We can share our experiences with each other then.”

“Okay, okay.” Peter responded awkwardly. Then there was an awkward silence between them. At this moment, Peter really wanted to be his good friend Harry, because the other party always seemed to be at ease in front of the girl, always had endless topics to talk about, and could easily make the girl laugh, attracting the girl's attention and favor like a luminous body. Unlike him, when facing a girl he liked, he had thousands of words in his heart, but under the gaze of the girl's eyes, they were all quietly buried in his heart.

He had always been a chatterbox, but this chatterbox attribute always failed when he was alone with the girl in front of him.

Entering adolescence, he seemed to have entered a strange period, with more things in his mind, and he became tangled and hesitant in front of familiar girls.

“Then that's it, I'm here to give you the tickets today.” Gwen sat for a while, then stood up to say goodbye under Peter's disappointed expression.

“Won't you sit for a while longer? Aunt May might make something to eat later.” Peter suddenly panicked and blurted out subconsciously, trying to persuade her to stay. But as soon as he said the words, Peter's heart was filled with anxiety and random thoughts again. He felt that his invitation might seem abrupt to the other party.

“No, my mom is still waiting for me to go home.” Gwen said, and then suddenly spoke again under Peter's somewhat disappointed expression: “Remember the time tomorrow, come out and find me then. We can go with my dad. They were invited by Hebron to maintain order at the scene.”

“Oh, okay, okay.” Peter seemed to only know this sentence, nodding under Gwen's laughter, secretly delighted in his heart.

……

Hammer Industries.

Justin Hammer led a few burly bodyguards with muscles bulging their clothes, striding towards the core laboratory of the factory. The shiny leather shoes stepped on the ground quickly and forcefully, and one could hear from the footsteps that the owner was not in a good mood at the moment. Justin's mood was indeed not good now.

In addition to Stark Industries, which cut off the arms department, not only did it not decline, but it soared with new energy, there was also Hebron, a company that he once didn't take seriously, only thought it had some potential, and would need at least ten or twenty years of cultivation to pose a threat to Hammer Industries, which had jumped three levels in a row and started playing with new energy with Stark!

Justin wanted to let the two companies play with him, even if he couldn't get a share of the new energy, give him some share in other things such as arms! However, Stark's disregard and Ina Sandra's inexplicable hostility and targeting all severely hurt his face that he sent up.

Fortunately, there is no end to the road!

An exciting racing game allowed Justin to discover a talent who could get him out of trouble and even reorganize his forces.

Ivan Vanko.

A person who has reactor technology similar to Stark and extremely hates Stark!

Justin used a lot of the contacts and money he had to save him by stealing the beams and changing the pillars before the other party was transferred. As a dead person!

In Justin's view, a dead person, a person without an identity, is even better, and it is easier for him to control the other party. He also played a courteous corporal in front of the other party, and responded to the other party's requests! As long as he can bring him the same technology as Stark! As long as the other party's technology can bring him orders and business, even if it is a dog, it is Justin's guest of honor!

But the premise is that the other party cooperates with him sincerely.

Bang!

The strong bodyguard kicked the door open directly, and Justin walked into the door with a frosty face. The bodyguards behind him stood beside him with their hands hanging down, looking at Ivan on the marching bed with cold eyes.

Ordinary people facing this kind of battle, being surrounded by several muscle-explosive strong men with this kind of malicious gaze, will more or less feel uneasy and timid, but Ivan, who is holding a toothpick, is very calm. He can even open his mouth with a smile and say a sentence in his native Russian. However, it was this mother tongue that completely exploded Justin, who was already in a bad mood.

Once the gentle face is torn off, the former gentleness will naturally no longer exist.

“I don't understand Russian!” Justin roared, extremely excited: “We agreed! I provide you with resources, and you provide technology! We will target Stark's company and himself together! But you lied to me!”

Ivan said another calm mother tongue.

“I said I don't understand Russian!” Justin roared again like a madman, almost spraying saliva on Ivan's face. “Tell me, how far have you completed those steel soldiers?”

“Can move.” Ivan replied.

“Can move? Ha, you finally said a language I can understand. But I want to know, this can move……”

“Is to be able to raise your hand and salute.” Ivan explained with a calm smile on his face.

“I knew it.” Justin's eyes turned cold. He stood up straight and straightened his collar with both hands: “Fortunately, I am used to preparing more. I was invited by the military to modify some big guys, and I got some technology from it. With your electronic control system, software program and energy, at least it can be taken out for use.

Listen, I don't have time to settle accounts with you now, I'm going to attend a very important exhibition. You may be able to see me on the screen. During the time I'm away next, they will take care of you for me first, and when I come back, we will discuss new ways of cooperation.”

After Justin finished speaking viciously, he took two steps back and winked at the bodyguards on the left and right.

After Justin left the room, there was a muffled sound of fists colliding with bones and flesh in the room.

PS: In the future, the first name will be the full name, and the last name will not be used if the name is not duplicated. This is really just a habit……