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In the office, the Mandarin and Trask sat opposite each other. Killian stood behind the Mandarin and quickly read out a piece of information he had just found.

"Wolfgang von Strucker, one of the leaders of Hydra, a person wanted all over the world, you..."

Listening to Killian's constant chanting, Trask's face looked very calm.

What the other party said was true, so there was nothing for him to be nervous about.

and……

He looked at the person in front of him, and he didn't know anything about it.

Mandarin.

That attack on Tony Stark gave him one of the opportunities to become Iron Man.

So, the man behind Aldridge Killian is the Mandarin?

Straker waved his hand and said: "Don't read these meaningless things, I know better than you."

Killian closed the folder in his hand and said sarcastically: "Now that we know your details, what qualifications do you have to talk to us? We will hand you over... Haha."

"Will not."

Strucker's expression was calm.

"what?"

"I said you wouldn't hand me over."

With a smile on his lips, Strucker looked at the Mandarin and said with certainty: "Am I right? Lord Mandarin?"

The Mandarin looked at Strucker with interest: "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Cooperation."

Straker elegantly picked up the coffee in front of him and said: "After meeting you, I am very sure that we can reach cooperation."

The Mandarin's actions had already revealed the other party's identity.

A powerful thug, a terrorist with deep resources.

What can such a person want? What does he want most?

The Mandarin's hand gently tapped the armrest of the sofa, and the magic ring on his finger flashed with various lights.

After a few seconds, he smiled faintly and said, "How do you want to cooperate?"

"Win-win and equal cooperation."

"Is it just you losers?"

"Maybe, but we were only a little bit away from mastering the world."

Strucker used his hands to create punch distance.

"Ah."

The Mandarin smiled indifferently.

He doesn't care how glorious the other party was in the past, what he wants to know is how much benefit the other party can bring him now.

"Simply and directly, what can you bring us, and what do you need us to do?"

The Mandarin said calmly.

He doesn't have time to play negotiation games with the other party here.

"We all need the Extremis Warriors created by the Extremis Virus. We need this powerful force. I can help you produce the Extremis Warriors like an assembly line."

Straker said with a very sure tone.

The Mandarin nodded calmly.

This kind of thing is obvious.

"We have a common enemy."

The people he wants revenge on are the Avengers.

And what the Mandarin wants to do, the Avengers will definitely become a stumbling block for him, and there is even a grudge between the Mandarin and Tony Stark.

Straker and the Mandarin looked at each other for a few seconds, and both saw a trace of hatred hidden in each other's eyes. Even at this moment, they actually felt...sympathizing with each other?

Tony Stark is an Avenger, and the Avengers are one of the important reasons for the destruction of Hydra.

Tony Stark and the X-Men hunted down the Ten Rings in the Middle East and almost wiped out their organization.

"Tony Stark!"

The two whispered at the same time, suddenly shook hands and said: "Happy cooperation."

Seeing that the two parties had reached a cooperation, Strack suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, I have another plan. I wonder if you want to hear it."

"Oh?"

The Mandarins were very interested in this.

Straker pointed to the empty coffee cup on the side and looked at Killian behind the Mandarin.

Killian looked ugly, and after snoring heavily in his heart, he picked up the empty coffee cup and walked out.

Then, Straker's voice sounded slowly.

"Are you interested in trying to take over this country?"

"Oh?" The Mandarin's eyes lit up and he said, "Tell me about it."

"The vice-president of this country is a recalcitrant man, and the daughter he loves most is crippled."

Hearing this, the Mandarin understood instantly.

……

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Wade was sitting on the roof of a building, with a telescope hanging around his neck, rubbing his knife in boredom.

"Damn! How can such a lazy person be so rich?"

"Don't he know what a role model is?"

"If he doesn't come to work for a week, what's the use of a boss like him?"

With a strong sour taste, Wade complained, put the knife in his hand back into the sheath on his back, picked up the telescope hanging around his neck, and looked at the Stark Industries building in the distance.

"Still not! What the hell is this guy doing!"

He originally thought he was lazy enough, but now...

"Such a lazy person does not deserve the right to mate!"

Wade said bitterly, picked up the lunch box placed aside, and ate it happily.

In order to catch Tony, he has been guarding here for a week.

As a result, not even a ghost was seen.

Fortunately, he even bought a telescope.

After finishing his lunch quickly, Wade picked up his telescope and continued to look at the building in the distance.

Bored, he lay on the edge of the building, constantly changing positions, but even so, he almost fell asleep and almost fell from the roof.

If it hadn't been for that explosion...

Wade patted his chest, looking frightened, and looked at the place where the explosion sounded in the distance.

I saw that there was already chaos there.

The flames were burning mixed with black smoke, people were screaming, and the injured were wailing...

"Tsk tsk."

Wade shook his head.

That world is not safe.

At this moment, he saw a golden-red figure flying out of the Stark Industries building and flying towards the incident site not far from it.

"Steel, Iron Man!"

He screamed excitedly and jumped so hard that he almost fell off the stairs.

"Wait for me! Tony Stark!"

He shouted excitedly and ran downstairs quickly.

If you chase him, he won't be able to catch up.

However, he was able to find a way to enter Stark Tower and wait for the rabbit.

He was seen rushing into a shop on the street.

A few minutes later, a voluptuous blonde woman wearing black stockings and high heels, wearing a mask, walked out of the store carrying a big bag.

"Da da!"

The high heels stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Wade twisted his hips, reached out to brush his hair, and gently threw the bag he was carrying on his shoulder, showing off his cool look.

If he hadn't been wearing a weird mask, there would have been many people asking for his phone number.

But even so, it attracted a lot of attention along the way.

Wade enjoyed this very much.

Wade stretched out his hand and stretched his chest, calling himself Vicky, and strode into the Stark Industries building.