The strongest in the United States

As a company that has been committed to researching top technologies and providing services to the U.S. military since World War II, Stark Industries has been established for more than 50 years. During these 50 years, Stark Industries has naturally made money in weapons manufacturing. He bought countless beautiful swords, and the number was basically a number that Wang Zang could not calculate.

But what is truly most valuable about Stark Industries is the research results of generations of top scientists in various fields. That is Stark Industries' most valuable asset.

When Wang Zang was in the hospital, Stark had already recorded Wang Zang's physical characteristics. As a thank you gift for saving Pepo, he would soon have a set of battle clothes of his own, although he didn't expect to be able to match it. It's true that Wang Zang couldn't control Stark's steel suit, but at least it was much better than going out shirtless and fighting with others.

After experiencing several battles and gradually learning more about the world, Wang Zang found that he also urgently needed some external help, and a combat costume similar to Flack's was very suitable.

Stark excitedly led Wang Zang into the basement of the villa. Computers, robotic arms, various complex and advanced manufacturing equipment, and a row of luxurious sports cars around them could not attract Wang Zang's attention at all.

In a circle against the wall where Stark works, there are armors handmade by Stark in Afghanistan, as well as two sets of silver and gold-red armors.

Wang Zang's battle suit is placed at the end. Although Stark looks very unreliable, he is very serious about some things. A mannequin that is the same as Wang Zang allows him to see the full picture of this battle suit at a glance. .

"Yeah, it looks pretty good."

Under the light, Wang Zang circled the mannequin in front of him several times. This battle suit was completely different from Stark's metal armor. It was not so much armor as a set of specially customized clothes.

A black tight-fitting vest, military-style black leather pants, and a dark red long windbreaker. It has a special rough feeling to the touch. It is not leather, but it is definitely not ordinary cotton and linen. The fabric on the chest, abdomen, knees and elbows , legs and other parts are specially thickened, which looks full of intimidation.

"good"

Stark is obviously very dissatisfied with Wang Zang's reaction. The latest work that the super genius Tony Stark has worked so hard on has only received good reviews.

"This special memory material is extremely expensive. The material in the Stark Group's warehouse is only enough to make this piece of clothing. It has super anti-impact ability and can reduce the impact force by nearly half. It is resistant to sharp weapons, fireproof, insulating, and can effectively resist bullet shooting at close range. It is formed once and even if it is damaged, the special memory material can repair itself."

Stark put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses and spoke quickly about the functions of clothes and materials, just like a profiteer selling items.

Stark's beautiful eyes blinked at Wang Zang, like a child waiting to be praised.

"I heard from Pepo that your fighting style is similar to that of a primitive man with bare hands, so in addition to your clothes, you also specially added a pair of gloves and a pair of combat boots."

"Just the basic materials for the clothes cost me nearly [-] US dollars. This does not include the cost of post-processing and production, as well as other functions. So, boy, you made a lot of money."

"Unlike the steel suit, the magic of this suit is based on the user."

Wang Zang put his arm on Stark's shoulder in a familiar manner. He remembered the night when he fought with Frank. The damn clothes on the other party gave him a headache. They were obviously made of a similar material.

"To be honest, I'm suddenly starting to like you, Stark."

Stark glanced at the arm on his shoulder, and a smile full of disgust broke out at the corner of his mouth.

"Then I'm going to disappoint you. I'm not interested in men. Of course, in order to meet your requirement of being light and not affecting your activities, I can only add bulletproof materials to key protective parts, which can be used to withstand the shooting of ordinary firearms, but if you wear it If you go against the M16, you will be beaten into a sieve within 3 seconds."

Wang Zang curled his lips at Stark's cold joke, and fondly stroked the slightly hard material of the windbreaker.

"It's enough. It's amazing to be able to do this. Apart from the fact that I look like a madman when I put on this outfit, I'm extremely satisfied."

Stark spread his hands and made a contemptuous expression.

"Damn it, madman, don't you think this red and black color scheme is cool? It looks like a blood-soaked demon, coupled with your madman-like fighting style. Oh my god, ordinary people like you, of course, will not understand my genius design."

Wang Zang rolled his eyes at Stark helplessly, and then he couldn't wait to put on the suit and feel it. When the tight lines of his muscles and the flawless bronze muscles leaked out, Stark looked at him as a man. There were expressions of admiration in everyone, but they still muttered:

"It's so embarrassing for you to take off your clothes like this in front of a man like me."

fits well

Due to the human physiological design, the tailor-made clothes fit Wang Zang incomparably, as if they are attached to the skin.

Quickly punching in succession, changing steps, whipping legs in the air, the figure flashes under the light, dancing into a ball of light and shadow. Whether it is punching, kicking or jumping, there is almost no impact. The combat boots are also very comfortable, with special patterns on the soles of the feet. The design can maximize friction and grip and reduce the sound of footsteps.

"Swish"

The sound of breaking wind sounded in the air. Wang Zang punched faster and faster, and swung his arms faster and faster. Finally, the fist hit the concrete wall of the basement, like hitting tofu. Wang Zang's fist sank into the wall easily. noodle.

“Phew it feels so good”

Wang Zang shook off the dust from his fists, breathed a sigh of relief, and moved his arms.

"What a pervert. He can punch up to 23 times in one second. Is this guy really a normal human being?"

A little green light flashed on the black-framed glasses that Stark wore. He captured Wang Zang's movement trajectory and fighting movements through the glasses to fill the fighting database of his steel suit, and whispered in shock. murmur.

"Stark, although I really don't want to praise you, you are indeed a genius. I am very satisfied with this battle suit."

Wang Zang sat on the chair. He took off his gloves and stroked the cold touch of the red windbreaker. There was no doubt that Stark was a genius. Just this suit of clothes nearly doubled Wang Zang's strength. If he were to If he had another fight with Bullseye, Wang Zang would not be forced to that point.

Stark stroked his hair proudly and said with a smile.

"Produced by Stark, it is a guarantee of quality. Since you are satisfied with the reward I gave you, we need to discuss what to do next. Jin is not a fool. Their target is the Ark Reactor. You defeated Bullseye. After that, I’m afraid Jin Bin has already investigated the details of the two of us. We can’t go directly to the party with the invitation, it’s not a masquerade party.”

He obviously had a clear idea. Before Wang Zang could answer, he took off his glasses and shook them in the air. There was a hint of stubbornness and cunning in his eyes.

"If you want to play together, you have to be a fellow traveler. Children know the path of fighting, right? If I were Kingpin, I would not let any unknown person attend my dance with an invitation."

Wang Zang was silent for a few seconds, seeming to be thinking about Stark's words, then he grinned with a warm smile and said slowly, "Smart people use their mouths, but people like me can only do it."

Stark spoke very reservedly, but Wang Zang knew what he wanted to say. Even if there was another invitation in his hand, Kingpin would investigate the background identity of the holder, otherwise both of them knew what Kingpin would do.

The headquarters of the Sea Snake Gang is located in an old building in the port area. Its external name is the Sea Snake Aquatic Products Corporation. It was initially an organization jointly established by some fishing boat owners, and later gradually became an underground organization mainly engaged in smuggling private fishing boats. The gang's territory is mainly concentrated in two or three backward old-fashioned dock areas, with almost no bars, red light districts and nightclubs.

This shows how much the Sea Serpent Gang has been squeezed out among the many gang organizations in New York. If it weren't for the fact that the territory controlled by the Sea Serpent Gang has almost no oil and water, I am afraid it would have been removed from the underworld organizations in New York.

The leader of the Sea Snake Gang is a middle-aged man in his 40s, more than two meters tall, with a broad waist, a bald head, and a gray beard. Paul Manson was originally an ordinary fisherman in the port area. He once caught a great white shark alone. His reputation in the dock area and his willingness to help them gradually established prestige among the fishermen in the dock area.

Later, because the black gang sold drugs in the dock area, which harmed the families of the fishermen, the angry Paul Manson killed thirteen black gang members with a harpoon alone, and then established the Sea Serpent Gang with the recommendation of many fishermen, causing Protecting the interests of fishermen and their families from gangs.

At night, the Sea Serpent Gang building, which is already the heart of the Sea Serpent Gang's territory, is heavily guarded.

From the day the invitation to the King’s Reception was sent to this night, Paul Manson almost never returned to his residence to rest until late at night.

The Sea Serpents had no intention of getting involved in the King's Banquet. That was a game only played by the big shots of the New York gang. However, in this chaotic and long month, gangs like the Sea Serpents could easily become targets for annexation by other organizations.

Paul Manson wants to protect his fishing boat and dock. He can feel the increasing pressure coming on him, but as the leader of the Sea Serpent Gang, he must hold on.

But just when he stepped into his room, ready to have a drink and have a good sleep, he subconsciously realized something was wrong, quickly took out the Colt from his waist, and pointed to the black man sitting on his sofa in front of him. film.

At the same time, a strong wind came from the darkness, and the hand holding the gun was hit, and the gun in his hand was thrown away.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a while.