Paladin of Asgard

"Dufrene" Anton Wanke questioned, obviously never heard of this name or surname, and couldn't help but look at the old Stark beside him.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't know you either." Old Stark shrugged his shoulders, "This sounds like the name of the protagonist in a movie, and it's still a classic movie."

Then he waved his hand: "Go to whichever department you want to talk to, and then come to me after talking, I'm busy now."

The secretary hesitated: "We have already said so, but he insisted on interviewing you, Mr. Stark."

Anton Wanke said: "It sounds like a self-righteous lunatic. Albert Einstein may often encounter this kind of person who wants to overthrow his theory."

Old Stark smiled and said: "In fact, I also meet from time to time, Mr. Stark, my invention can make your company the number one in the world, I have heard this sentence verbatim at least three times. all over."

"Hahaha." Anton Vanke also laughed, and his laughter also had a unique Russian tone.

"Let him go, and teach him a lesson if he messes around."

"Okay." The secretary nodded and left.

On the first floor of the Stark Industrial Building, two men in suits and leather shoes were sitting at a coffee table talking. One of them was a black-haired white man with a gentle face and decent manners. He had a deep education experience.

The other has an Indian face and is tall and strong. It may be that the newly bought suit doesn't fit him well, which makes him scratch around from time to time, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

These two people are the "Business Knight" Dufresne of the Silver Hand and his companion Xinqilubu, and they are preparing to negotiate a big deal with Stark Industries with the Xiya Energy that Rowe gave them.

"Dufrean, don't you think this dress is uncomfortable?" Xinqilubu couldn't help asking.

Dufresne smiled slightly: "You will get used to it slowly, sometimes being decent is more important than being comfortable."

At this time, Stark's secretary came down from upstairs, walked over and said, "You guys get out of here, Mr. Stark is very busy."

Dufresne: "When will he be available"

The secretary was a little impatient: "I don't know, anyway, you just need to get out of here as soon as possible, don't waste our time."

Dufresne said calmly: "If you tell me when Mr. Stark is free, then I can definitely see you another day, but if you refuse to say, I can only understand this as expulsion."

"This is the place of Stark Industries, we already have the right to drive you away." The secretary said, winking at the nearby security guards.

Seeing this, several security guards approached here, vaguely surrounding Dufresne and Xinqilubu.

Seeing this, Xinqilubu was a little alert and clenched his fists.

Dufresne was as calm as before, raised his hand to comfort him, and then said: "I know, you must regard me as a self-righteous lunatic. It is understandable for a company as big as Stark Industries."

As he spoke, he reached into his briefcase, took out a stack of dollars and threw them on the table, which looked like tens of thousands of dollars.

"The money is given to you as a meeting gift."

The secretary was at a loss, but several security guards stepped forward to snatch it without hesitation, and the dollars on the table were swept away in an instant.

For these security guards, $[-] is worth more than ten years of income, even if the company fires them for it.

Dufresne took out another [-] dollars and put it in front of the secretary.

The secretary swallowed, but finally held back.But at this time, he also understood that a person who can easily spend tens of thousands of dollars cannot be a lunatic.

"Take me to see Mr. Stark, and I promise you will be grateful for this decision." Dufresne said, his light blue eyes revealing calm persuasive power.

The secretary was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, come with me."

Dufresne got up, followed by Hinchrub, went upstairs with the secretary, and arrived at the small meeting room where Howard Stark was in a short while.

"Sorry, Mr. Stark, I think Dr. Dufresne does have something very important to discuss with you," the secretary said.

Old Stark and Anton Vanke looked at each other, then nodded helplessly: "Okay."

"Please sit down, Dr. Dufresne." He shook hands with Dufresne politely, then pointed to his side, "This is Anton Vanke."

"Hello." Dufren heard a Russian accent from Anton Vanke's voice, "Mr. Vanke, you are from the Soviet Union."

"Russians." Anton Vanke said.

Russia is part of the Soviet Union, but he can hardly say that he is a Soviet, the reason is very simple, he defected from the Soviet Union to the United States.

In the propaganda of the US government, Anton Vanke is an outstanding scientist. After realizing the "evil nature" of the Soviet Union, he resolutely turned to America, the beacon of humanity, and became a member of the free world.

This was indeed a blow to the Soviet Union, but the real reason for Anton Vanke's defection was probably only clear to him.

Of course, in any case, Anton Vanke is indeed a scientist and engineer with extraordinary abilities, otherwise he would not be in a high position in Stark Industries Group, talking and laughing with old Stark.

After a while, the four sat down, and Old Stark asked, "Dr. Dufresne, I don't know you"

Before he finished speaking, Dufresne took out a box from his briefcase and put it on the table without saying a word.

Old Stark frowned slightly, but he still opened the box, and then he couldn't help but widen his eyes. Anton Wanke on the side also had the same expression.

"This is an energy device, the only one on the earth, which can output up to 30 billion joules of energy per second." Dufresne said, "Mr. Stark, I believe you will not give up on it."

"30 billion" Anton Vanke exclaimed.

Dufresne: "It's actually a conservative estimate."

Old Stark said, "May I check this before I go on"

"of course can."

Old Stark nodded, and then he and Anton Vanke brought instruments to test the energy stone of the Shia Empire.

Although it was just a few simple tests, the results still made them excited. Anton Vanke said in a trembling voice: "It is really such a powerful and clean energy, which is more advanced than our current design, it is unbelievable."

"What's more important is its energy density." Old Stark was also very pleasantly surprised, he couldn't help smiling, and had an excited discussion with Anton Vanke for a while.

"With such a size, if we master its technology, it can be designed as an energy source for exoskeleton armor."

"I think robots are better"

After 2 minutes, they finally regained their composure and realized that this thing did not belong to them.

Old Stark looked at Dufresne: "May I ask, where did you get this thing?"

"It's not important, and I can't answer you." Dufresne said, "But I can guarantee that there will be no second piece on the earth. As long as you want, Stark Industries can monopolize it, dig it and master it." Technology."

Anton Vanke stared at him, as if he wanted to read something from his expression, and then said slowly with a low Russian accent: "With all due respect, Dr. Dufresne, this thing should not belong to humans."