Marvel's Antiheroes

It's half past two in the afternoon, less than ten minutes after Tony Stark's brief press conference.

The headlines of all major portal websites included photos of Iron Man scolding Fang Qiu, paired with explosive headlines.

"Tony Stark: Humanity Enters the Age of the Big Universe"

"Universe, here we come"

"Tony Stark, the Magellan of the 21st Century"

Jin Bin looked at the news and felt relaxed for a while, but at the same time, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

It is now certain that Tony Stark is not his own victim.

But being sentimental is not a pleasant feeling.

Obviously I regard you as my opponent, but I don't think you regard me as air.

The most important thing is that in the eyes of Tony Stark, I am probably just a ball of air.

It hurts my heart, old man.

Iron Man, ironn, literally translates as Iron Man, and he is really an old iron.

Just when he was doubting his life, Vanessa walked in and reported: "I have contacted the Dark Contract. They said they have never attacked banks in New York and promised to send humanitarian aid to New York. However, they need a Thousands of living people.”

"A thousand living people to give" Kingpin's expression remained unchanged, as if these thousand living people were like a thousand chickens: "They are in Arizona. You contact the smugglers in Texas and New Mexico and send some South American food to the nearest place." People pass by.”

These two states are also on the border with Mexico, especially Texas. The border is extremely long, and the ranches within the territory require a large number of Mexican cowboys, so smuggling is very rampant.

Du Ke naturally didn't know that Kingpin was already asking "professionals" to come and deal with him.

He is not ready to continue bombing banks for the time being, not because of cowardice or kindness, but because most of the guys who attacked Douyin have stopped.

The gangsters are not stupid either. Seeing that Tony Stark is so awesome and even doing things in the universe era, naturally his heart trembles.

Thanks to Iron Man, Du Ke even found that his Marvel company had appreciated in value after returning home.

In just over an hour, on the investor website, Marvel's valuation increased from US$680 million to US$750 million.

Having more money is naturally a good thing. He happily closed the investor website and dialed Mei Kailin's number.

Mei Kailin was chatting with several blond, brown-haired and black-haired colleagues, discussing the impact of the big plan launched by Tony Stark on her big customers and what impact it would have on her performance. What a change.

But as we chatted, the topic of diamonds came up.

The only married woman among the group was looking at the pigeon eggs in her hand with a sad look on her face: "Well, I heard from scientists that diamonds often rain on Jupiter and Saturn. When the spacecraft is built, these diamonds will It’s not worth anything anymore.”

"Yes, my Cartier watch cost 60,000 U.S. dollars. By then, it will probably not be worth 6,000 U.S. dollars." Mei Kailin also looked sad.

At this time, her cell phone rang. When she saw the name on the caller ID, the sadness on her face immediately disappeared, replaced by a soft smile. As if Du Ke could see it, she walked aside and answered the phone: "Hello Mr. Du Ke"

"Hello, Mei Kailin." Du Ke was in a good mood at this time, and his tone was naturally filled with joy.

"Mr. Du Ke hasn't contacted me for a long time. I thought you had forgotten me." Mei Kailin looked even more charming as she huffed.

Du Xiaoxia said: "I'm contacting you right now. I want to ask you for a favor. Can you contact the master or coach of A?"

Mei Kailin thought for a while and replied seriously: "I will contact you now and I will reply to you later."

After hanging up the phone, Mei Kailin waved to several colleagues: "I'm going to work, 88"

Watching her walk out of the coffee room, the black-haired girl said with envy: "She is so lucky. Through that Du Ke, she was able to get in touch with the Stark consortium."

The brown-haired wife curled her lips and said, "It's still far from enough. Douyin has nothing to do with the era of the big universe."

The blonde girl was staring at the door of the coffee room and remained silent.