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Steve followed Tony Stark, who had been chatting with him blindly, all the way to his beach house.

If he hadn't followed along all the way, and combined with the fact that he and Steve had seen the seaside villa in the movie, it would be really hard for him to imagine that someone would build a villa on a deserted seaside cliff.

"This is my home, 10880 Marbury Street. The previous 10799 was the bus stop I helped build for the New York City Government." Tony Stark turned sharply on the steering wheel and drove the car quickly into his garage.

Steve put the armor back on his backpack and glanced at Tony Stark who was driving seriously, "The empty stations we just passed by were all your work? Are you not afraid of encountering ghosts when you go out at night? .”

"There is a bus stop more than a hundred meters away from where you are, and there are no cars, let alone people."

Tony Stark slammed the brakes to stop the car and shrugged, "I don't care, and neither will anyone else. The important thing is that I like the number 10880."

After getting out of the car, Steve looked at Tony Stark's underground parking lot. Rows of luxury cars of different styles were placed together like boney Nomi brands.

Is this the life of the rich? Luxurious cars are piled up in your parking lot like garbage.

"Don't look at it. These are all things I failed to transform." Tony Stark casually pressed on the wall, and the blue Ferrari parked in the position slowly fell to the ground.

Steve's eyes instantly became eager as he looked at the scrapped cars. He recycled the large discarded iron objects, took them home and refined the iron ingots in batches.

Collect broken cars, scrapped cars, unwanted junk cars, tanks, armored vehicles, and replace each car with a stainless steel basin.

But Steve turned around and thought, it would be better to buy these scrapped cars than to buy finished iron directly, or buy iron ore.

Recycling is recycling after all, not ironmaking.

The recycling efficiency of the furnace is not very efficient. A car may not be able to extract a single iron particle, and a vault close to a hundred tons can only extract less than thirty tons of iron.

Tony Stark walked up to Steve and followed his gaze, looking at the failed modified vehicles that he had abandoned in the corner. "Why, are you interested in them? Or I'll give them all to you." ?”

"No, I have a habit. I don't like people giving me garbage. It's just that seeing your garbage reminds me of something important to me." Steve waved his hands quickly, and he and Tony Star The relationship between Ke and Ke has not reached the level where he can accept gifts from the other party with peace of mind.

And although Steve was once obsessed with collecting items in a collection game like Minecraft, he would not deliberately collect them even though he knew they were garbage.

Tony patted Steve on the shoulder, "Don't think about your important things today. The party is the most important! Those beauties with nice voices are the most important!"

"Of course, I can't live up to the food and the beautiful women! But remember the medicine I want!" Steve slapped the hand on his shoulder in disgust and followed Tony Stark upstairs.

"Haha, I'll get it for you later. Let's go see the babies at the party first!" Tony laughed and gave Steve a look that every man knows, "Stark Collection, you are trustworthy. "

In the upstairs hall of the seaside villa, the warm purple and orange lights were constantly rotating. The beauties who had already put on their makeup and prepared the latest styles of underwear faced Tony Stark and Steve who were going upstairs. My husband gave the warmest cheers!

Tony Stark angrily blew a kiss to the beauties in the hall, "Tonight, you are all mine!"

Standing on Tony Stark's right side, Steve looked Tony Stark up and down, "I'm curious how you survived all these years."

Tony Stark felt uncomfortable for a while when Steve looked at him, as if he was looking at an alien in human skin.

"Ahem, remember, except for the one you picked, the others are all mine. I'll go get some of my treasures first, and you can enjoy the party first."

Steve looked at Tony Stark as if he was running away, his eyes narrowed slightly.

……

Tony Stark, who had returned to his master bedroom, used the small elevator in the house to go to his research laboratory.

After activating Jarvis' main body in front of a huge host, Tony Stark controlled the surveillance camera in the villa and looked at Steve who was telling jokes in the group of girls and eating tofu delivered to his door.

"Jarvis, activate all your computing spaces, analyze Steve's special situation, and the things he will take out later. I need to know the ingredients of those things." Tony Stark stared at Steve, An excited smile appeared on his face.

In the past few days, he had been looking for opportunities to date Steve. The ability that Steve showed that day that was even more powerful than magic had always made Tony Stark very concerned.

"Sir, although I am just an artificial intelligence, according to my calculation logic, I can only draw one conclusion for you. Mr. Steve is a human with superpowers."

Tony Stark twitched, didn't he know that was a superpower?

"Jarvis? Could it be that activating all your computing power only increases the performance of fighting me?"

"Sir, I'm just reminding you that unless you conduct biological biopsy research on Mr. Steve, it will be difficult to study the superpowers that may be caused by genetic mutations."

"Then slice him up!!!"

"Sir, I need to remind you that you have been saying that Mr. Steve is your good friend these days. According to my few emotional analysis modules, I have analyzed that friends are beautiful. How you treat your friends In modern times, you would be punished with two knives, but in ancient China, which has a long history, you should be sentenced to death with three knives and six holes."

Tony Stark looked at the righteous but bloody TV series scenes that Jarvis picked out for him, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Jarvis? Is your calculation logic wrong? You need me to re-enter the calculation logic for you. Yet?"

"No sir, according to my raw data calculation logic, my responsibility should be to prevent you from self-destruction to some extent."

"I..." Tony Stark waved his hand to delete the looping videos in the air, "Forget it, you are still responsible for analyzing the materials that Steve took out."

Tony Stark gave Jarvis such an instruction, hurriedly picked up the half bottle of red wine placed on the workbench and walked towards the door.

"Sir, the bottle of wine in your hand has been there for five days. Continuing to drink it may cause you to contract some special diseases, and there is a three percent chance of your death."

Tony Stark's hand holding the wine bottle trembled slightly as he walked to the door, "Jarvis..."

"Sir, is there anything else I can help you with?"

"Gone……"

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