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The outside of the abandoned car factory in the suburbs was dirty and messy, and a dilapidated second-hand truck drove in from the outside.

drop!

Under the dilapidated appearance, there is a technological gate that does not match it. The red laser beam scans the car, and the gate slowly opens for traffic.

Adrian, who was taking a nap while lying on a chair, was awakened by the sound of a car. He pulled open the leather jacket covering his body, got up and stretched.

As soon as the second-hand truck parked, a slutty gangster with tattoos on his face got out of the truck, followed by a dull-looking black man.

He came to the workbench filled with clutter and kicked it on the table.

bang~

The fat financer, who was resting on it, woke up with a start. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and saw a bunch of banknotes tied with rubber bands thrown on the table.

The tattooed man raised his chin as if to say hello to Adrian, with a proud smile on his face: "We have met a big customer. The Middle East wants us to supply the goods for a long time. Money is not a problem."

Adrian looked gloomy and stepped forward to grab him by the collar: "I said we should keep a low profile! Why should we contact those guys!"

Directly exposing his lie, the tattooed man curled his lips: "Why not make money if you have money? They paid a high price!"

"Do you want to attract the attention of the Avengers and be surrounded? Take your head out of it. We need to keep a low profile. This is the way to survive in the long term!"

The tattooed man raised his hands to show his innocence, but his face was full of sarcasm: "Ha, of course, you are the leader, we all have to listen to you."

Bang!

There was a sudden explosion outside the gate, and everyone was startled. Adrian turned back to look at the surveillance TV hanging on the wall. A large group of armed police officers were guarding the door preparing to explode.

"Damn it! You're being followed!"

The tattooed man was also frightened and jumped up and was about to run away: "No, we walked around the outside of the city three times, I'm sure there isn't one!"

"Quick, quick, pack your things and leave from Exit C. I'll hold them back!"

Adrian shouted, picked up his windproof glasses and walked quickly towards the central high platform, where there was a pile of huge steel wings parked, the design of which was seventy or eighty similar to the steel wing armor.

No, it's not just like it, it's more like the previous design of the Steel Wing Armor. There are two large turbines on the wings for balanced steering, similar to the armor before it was upgraded by the system.

The men quickly carried the semi-finished materials onto the car. They had experienced this kind of thing several times and were quite familiar with it.

Putting on the Steel Wings, Adrian put on the goggles and twisted his shoulders, and the Steel Wings swayed slightly with the movement.

The bearded engineer who had just loaded a box of mechanical materials into the car took out the remote control from his pocket, beep~

The door opened above his head, pulses were ejected, and Adrian soared into the sky!

The engineer threw away the remote control and shouted loudly: "Quick, quick, just take away the collected alien debris and finished products. We can buy the rest!"

Adrian rushed high into the sky and turned around at high speeds to circle around the abandoned car factory. The armed policeman in the surveillance camera didn't even see a shadow, leaving only scorching marks on the door.

what happened?

"Vulture, long time no see."

Suddenly turning around, Zhang Lin, who was wearing antique armor, crossed his hands on his chest, like an ancient ritual.

"It's you!" Adrian exclaimed, the other party can actually fly out of thin air without any technical support!

Zhang Lin smiled lightly: "I told you, I will come to you."

Adrian, the father-in-law and villain of the future Spider-Man, Mr. Vulture, had a gloomy expression on his face and glanced back and forth at Zhang Lin.

"What's wrong with your eyes, pinkeye?"

"Ha, that's funny." Zhang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand slightly. The sickle battleship slowly appeared from the void behind him: "How about we talk about cooperation?"

Adrian's head trembled when he saw the sudden appearance of the spaceship. This was a complete alien spacecraft, which was completely different from the tattered ones he had been collecting and repairing.

"You actually have a complete spaceship. SHIELD sent you here!?"

Zhang Lin's face was full of arrogance, he raised his chin and spread his arms as if to embrace the world: "I am who I am, a man destined to be the pioneer of the times, no one can order me around!"

"Come on, my dear old man, we can discuss mechanical design as before and create the ultimate weapon that can change the world!"

Adrian looked weird, opened the internal communication and gave frightened instructions to his subordinates: "Alarm cleared, move to Manufacturing Plant No. 9, wait for me there."

Then he looked at Zhang Lin, whose eyes were red, and said: "You have a brain disease, which is more serious than before. I suggest you go see a doctor and don't bother me."

The wings of steel flapped slightly and prepared to leave. Zhang Lin's lips curled up slightly, and his voice sounded like a devil from hell: "Your daughter is so cute. I hope she can inherit your smart brain."

Adrian turned around suddenly and shouted sharply: "What do you want to do!"

"I'm sorry, I know I'm early, your hatred and anger are not enough, and you are not a real vulture, but I don't want to wait!"

Turning sideways, Zhang Lin stretched out his right hand to guide the spacecraft: "Let's talk, you will be satisfied with my offer."

"Hmph!" Adrian snorted coldly, flapped his steel wings and flew down toward the open long door.

Looking at Adrian who slowly entered the spacecraft, Zhang Lin narrowed his eyes and said, "The first one."

Glancing at the abandoned temporary stronghold below, he ordered in a low voice: "Maya, delete all internal information and increase the internal voltage by 1000."

"Good boss."

The spacecraft was deep in ashes, and the temperature of the circuits in the abandoned car park below rose sharply, and a few wisps of flames came out along with green smoke. .

In order to modify and repair alien weapons, Adrian modified the energy lines here. Without safety switches and insurances, the temperature in the parking lot rose sharply, and the flames became bigger and bigger!

The sickle warship slowly disappeared into the air, and the air roared slightly, and the air flow surged high into the sky.

New York is full of life under the early morning sun, with busy people walking through the streets and long queues of vehicles blocking traffic.

Kurt, who had to take the bus because of his broken hand, looked at his watch anxiously. Seeing that he was about to be late for work, he picked up his briefcase and stood up to ask the driver to open the door and get off.

After getting off the car and just walking, his phone rang. With only one arm, he could only stop and hold the briefcase under his arm, and took out the phone from his pocket in a panic.

Just as he answered the call, a hurried pedestrian bumped into his shoulder, his briefcase fell to the ground, and the pedestrian kicked it away.

"Damn!"

"Hey, oh, I'm not talking about you, I know this meeting is very important, I will get there on time!"

I quickly hung up the phone, squeezed through the dense crowd and tried to pick up the bag, but was kicked away. I fixed my eyes on the black bag and hurriedly chased after it. Being pushed by pedestrians and having only one arm, the simple action of picking up became extremely difficult.

In just a few minutes, he was already sweating profusely. While apologizing and pushing through the crowd, he saw the briefcase being held by a man wearing a strange robe with red eyes.

"Hello sir, thank you very much for picking it up for me, this bag is mine."

Zhang Lin smiled lightly: "Of course, Professor Kurt Connors, it belongs to you, but you belong to me."

"what?"

Just as he expressed his doubts, Kurt's pupils suddenly dilated and turned into darkness, and he stood blankly in the crowd.

"Let's go, we still have many friends to pick up."

The future Dr. Lizard and genetics expert nodded blankly and followed Zhang Lin slowly away with sluggish steps.

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