Rebirth: I am the American leader

"Hey~ what the hell are you talking about? Tony Stark is the son of my old friend. After all, he has to call me uncle.

How could I withdraw money from the younger generation in my own family?

You tell Stark Industries that the minimum price required for this is two million US dollars. "

Coulson on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, didn't you just say that it's hard for your family to raise money?

Why did the lion open his mouth as soon as he turned his head?

"Is it to build a school?"

Coulson asked with a flash of inspiration, and Steve thought, how come there are people in America who can use their own CPU to fight themselves?

"Of course, Coulson. These kids deserve endless possibilities."

"Okay, I understand, you need money. I think five million is an appropriate number. After all, Stark Industries is not short of money."

Coulson said and hung up the phone. Steve hung up the phone and looked at Barney with some confusion.

"Did I just say the number five million?"

"I don't know, but you just said you were building schools. Where do we have to go this time? Africa or Southeast Asia?"

"No, we are going to the Middle East. Inform your people to prepare. We have a guy here. We will set off when he arrives."

Steve reached out and tapped on the table, then spoke word by word as he looked at the big wit.

"Thank you for your help today, but I still hope that the guy who comes tomorrow is a good enough unlucky guy."

Big Vike looked at Steve and couldn't help laughing.

"Trust me, Principal Steve. If you ever meet this guy, you will definitely think that he is the person you are looking for.

He was so unlucky. "

Big Wicker said this seriously, but Steve didn't take it to heart.

"Let's go, let's take a walk around our own territory first. That's where you're going to fight positional warfare."

Steve said playfully, and Barney looked at him and shrugged, his cigar between his lips.

"Oh, I'm worried about where to go to retire."

"Huh? That's not a place to retire. Anyway, you'll have a very exciting time."

Steve said this, opened the door and walked out of the bar with Barney.

Tony Stark, meanwhile, was not so lucky.

What would human beings do like living in a world far away from civilization?

Even the smartest and wisest people in the world will inevitably have to deal with their physiological hygiene needs once or twice in the wilderness.

Tony Stark.

It can be said that his life has been smooth sailing. He never thought that one day he would fall to this point.

Although this damn cell had nothing to do with humidity, the damn smell still made him unable to breathe normally.

"Hou Yinsen. How are you doing? I found some inspiration from your invention. Maybe it won't be long before we can leave this damn place.

By the way, what are you going to do after you leave here? "

“End the war, Tony. I want my hometown to be the way it was when I was a kid, with the smell of roasted lamb mixed with spices and hummus fresh from the oven, and everything was beautiful.

Maybe at that time, you can find me in the high school in my hometown. "

“It sounds great, but to be honest, I don’t think it’s realistic.

Don't get me wrong, I know what's underground here, and I know what the politicians in our country will do. "

"It's unethical, you know."

"Hou Yinsen. I know it's immoral, but I also know it can make enough money, you know.

New and superfluous interests are more important than morality in a country that has matured to the point of death.

The only thing I can do is take care of myself and the Stark Industries in my hands.

As for America, come on, that's not something a Stark Industries can contend with. "

"Yes, the food on a plate is fixed. If only one person eats, there will always be some left, but unfortunately there is never the same person eating.

Even if those old guys are too old to eat, new people will jump out.

There is never any leftovers in the pot, what a sad country.

Don’t you know what satisfaction is? "

Hu Yinsen looked at Tony Stark with anger hidden in his eyes, but this anger was quickly restrained by him.

He knew it was none of Tony Stark's business, just like he said.

Stark Industries can only be regarded as one of the many diners in the cafeteria in America, and this guy has a very good brain.

Even though I am an excellent physicist, I have to admit that this guy's IQ is too high.

So much so that what he just made casually can be transformed into a completely new possibility in his hands.

What kind of talent is this?

You may not be able to understand it this way, let’s use an analogy.

You demonstrated to a homeless man how to use simple electromagnetic principles to make an electromagnet. As a result, the guy not only watched with interest, but even wrote you a drawing of a controllable nuclear fusion reactor after the end.

And he has repeatedly claimed that this is a crude little thing that he was inspired by you to create and cannot be put on the table.

Did you think you would be flattered?

No, you'll just freak out.

I mean, you doubt the reality of this world.

And this is how Hou Yinsen feels at this moment. He feels that this world may not be real.

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Hell High School, the atmosphere here is not very friendly.

At least that's been the case since Steve came in.

Barney twisted his thick neck and said with a smile.

"The atmosphere here is really good. It makes me feel like I'm at home. It seems that your students, principal, are very energetic."

“More than just energetic, they are just like a bunch of little bandits.

But don't take it lightly, these unlucky children are simply a bunch of genetically modified children. "

Steve said as he strode towards Henry's office.

The latter was not surprised to see Steve, and just looked at Barney with a little curiosity.

"Is this the help you found?"

"Yes, our security here is somewhat lacking. Maybe you can take us to the security room to have a look?"

"With great pleasure, let's go."

Henry, with gray hair and full of energy, walked towards the security room with Steve and Barney.

“We have an indoor stadium and gym here, and this gentleman can use it as he likes if he has a fitness habit.

As for the security room, let's be honest.

The security room here has not been used for a long time, but it is still in good condition.

We have some basic explosion-proof equipment, such as explosion-proof shields and explosion-proof forks. "

Barney shook his head at the uncheckable, and Steve spoke up upon seeing this.

"Don't worry, rubber bullets can be used."