My way of beauty

In the dark chamber, the ape was having a conversation with a mysterious man.

"Okay, my friend, now that I have eliminated the Black Panther, I can finally take control of Wakanda. Before, Wakanda arbitrarily oppressed the White Ape Tribe and even expelled us for hundreds of years, but now, this Never again!"

"But the Black Panther is not dead yet, and his son is still alive and escaped from here. What should we do?" Even though there are only two people, that person still habitually hides himself in the shadows.

"Not dead? What's the difference between being hit by your sonic attack and dying? As for that kid, it doesn't matter. That guy actually went to live in that place called America for a few years, so he turned into a weak pustule ! And now, regardless of whether he comes back or not, I am already the king of Wakanda, and the king will not pay attention to a nobody! Even if he comes back, no one will help him!" The man-ape at this moment Seems high-spirited.

"Well, I'm glad I could help. But now I'm taking my pay."

"Well then, Man-Ape keeps his word and you will get what you want."

At the same time, in a building of Stark Industries in New York, Stark was sitting across from an elite man in a suit.

"It seems that you don't need me to tell you. You already know how far Stark Industries has pushed my exploration and aerospace industry. We have reached a desperate situation. Energy development and aerospace exploration are our main industries for exploration and aerospace exploration."

"Although we had conflicts before when we were providing equipment to the American military, it was just business. Now, hasn't Stark Industries announced that it has given up on making weapons? Why are you now maliciously targeting us? Acquisition? We are already facing bankruptcy. I came here personally to ask you not to do this. I inherited my father’s exploration and aerospace business and it took so many years to carry it forward. Now apart from him, I have nothing.”

The man in the suit protested righteously to Tony Stark, but Tony was writing and scratching on the table. It was another new idea of ​​his, and it was also the reason why he was planning to acquire Exploration Aerospace. He wanted to promote it. A simplified and low-end version of the Micro Ark Reactor, many channels for exploring space are very useful to him, and this is business.

Although the other party kept talking, Tony barely responded. At this moment, a message suddenly appeared on Tony's desktop.

"Well, Williams, I have to say, you actually have nothing left."

The middle-aged man was suddenly shocked: "What?"

"Just three minutes ago, I became the major shareholder of Exploration Aerospace."

The middle-aged man slammed the table and stood up, "Wait, Tony Stark, I will never let you succeed! Listen to me, I will never let you ruin my life!"

"What was ruined?" Tony stood up. He didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so big. Wasn't it just to change a major shareholder?He was still making money, and he didn't just want to acquire the other party. He also valued the other party's talent. Although their prototype was far inferior to his Iron Man suit, it also had some clever tricks in other aspects.

"No, wait, Simon, listen to me, it's not..."

But Simon had already slammed the door and walked away, and Tony could only sigh. Anyway, they would meet again when he went to his company, so he would explain all this to him then.

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nbsp; "I can't lose my company, I can't." Simon, who was sitting in the car, turned to look at a man in a cloak next to him, "You have to help me, Eric."

The sturdy cloaked man smiled sinisterly, "Oh, of course, my brother, you should help. I have to admit that after all these years, you suddenly popped up, which really surprised me. Since you no longer ..." The cloaked man suddenly stopped talking, "Wait a minute, what did you just call me?"

"Eric."

"Oh, yes, that was my original name, a madman, a criminal, and a scumbag. But don't worry, Simon, I won't take it to heart, and you have found the right person. I can indeed help you find the right person. The people you want to take revenge on, I have recently joined some truly powerful people, and these people are so angry right now." Eric smiled sinisterly again, and a cold light flashed on his right hand.

Almost at the same time, Jing's phone rang, and Jing Yi frowned. This was an unknown number, and it was not in his address book. There were only about twenty people in his address book.

But he picked up anyway, "Hello, this is Magic Mage."

"Magic Mage? That's great, please, please save me!" The voice of a rather panicked middle-aged man came from the phone. This voice was a bit unfamiliar.

Jing was running his brain rapidly. He was recalling all the records about this voice, and soon he locked on a target, "William Baker?" Jing tentatively asked the name.

"It's me, it's me, Magical Mage, you still remember me, that's great, hurry up and save me." Jing could hear that William's voice was already crying. It was hard for Jing to imagine what it was like. What kind of experience can make a grown man become like this.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, where are you now? I'll rush over right away."

William gave an address.

Three minutes later, Jing, dressed as a mage, walked through the space door and arrived at the address William mentioned. He immediately saw a man in a plaid shirt squatting on the grass.

"William?"

The man in the plaid shirt raised his head, and sure enough it was William Baker who had just called him.

"William, you came out? It was much faster than I expected."

William Baker was an ex-criminal who had participated in a robbery, but that night he happened to meet Spider-Man's uncle Ben and Kyo. With the help of the two people, he was able to avoid making further mistakes, but he had already made a mistake , and finally he stood there obediently, waiting for the police to arrive, and he was willing to submit to the law.

William forced a smile on his face: "Because I performed well, I was released early. Great, Magic Mage, you are finally here."

"William, why didn't you call me right away?" That night, before leaving, Jing drew a series of numbers on William's hand, indicating that the other party could call him after he came out.

"I, I'm a little ashamed." William lowered his head, "But now I have to ask you for help. I really have no other way."

Jing couldn't help but feel curious, "What's wrong? What's the reason?"

William raised his head, he raised his right hand, and then a gust of breeze blew by, and his hand was like sand, which was blown away quickly.

Kyo suddenly knew it, and he turned into a sandman.