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Al got out of the car, walked up to Stark and gave him a hammer, and said with a smile: "Man, take it easy! All of New York has seen you. What if you scare the big lizard away?"

Stark, who had been looking like a steel doll just now, lifted his visor and said nonchalantly: "I flew a drone over this factory area. If that big lizard wants to escape, I will catch it." !”

As he spoke, Stark looked at the dark factory area in the distance and said impatiently: "When will that old guy Norman Osborne arrive?

Al, why did you invite him to this operation? There was no need for him to trouble the big lizard.

What can that old guy do? Call an ambulance for Russell? "

Al looked at the time. He felt that Norman Osborne didn't look like someone who would be late, and today's events had something to do with him, so he had no reason to be late.

Russell was very annoyed with Stark, who was wearing a steel suit, and they never stopped calming down all the way.

Hearing Stark mocking himself, Russell held onto the silver 1911 on his waist and sneered: "Only disabled people need to put themselves in iron sheets. Because they can't do anything without that thing!"

Stark, are you disabled? The IRS has many benefits for people with disabilities, and it looks like the Stark Group will pay a lot less tax! "

Al rubbed his head in annoyance and looked around, trying to find Norman Osborn who should have arrived early.

When Stark became impatient again, an orange-red light point quickly flew over from high altitude in the direction of New York.

Russell was the first to notice the situation. The silver pistol on his waist instantly appeared in his right hand, and his eyes were fixed on the orange light spot that was approaching quickly.

Stark's reaction was not slow. When he saw the person clearly, he took two steps forward and vaguely blocked Al and Russell behind him. He shouted in surprise: "What the hell is this?"

Al put his hand on Stark's shoulder, laughed, and said, "He is Norman Osborn. Although his aesthetic sense is a bit worse, um~~Are you surprised? Stark!"

Russell heard that the person who came was one of the main members today, and he put away his pistol with some discomfort. What happened to the world? As a person who is always looking for monsters to fight for his life, he only has a special pistol and his own body. Why should these wealthy men arm themselves to the teeth?

Taking two steps forward, he came behind Stark, patted his arm, and Russell pursed his lips and said, "You're not bad! I hope the guy who comes next won't be too bad."

Stark did not consider that one of his subtle actions would win Russell's approval. He was a little confused about Russell's attitude. He raised his visor and glanced at Russell, saying, "What's wrong with you?"

Russell spread his hands and innocently looked at Stark who was full of doubts and suddenly smiled happily and said, "Maybe I'm starting to like you!"

Al could feel Stark shuddering inside through the steel suit. He laughed, ignored them, and took a few steps forward to greet the late Norman Osborn.

Norman Osborn, the green ghost-faced warrior, stepped on a green triangular flying machine that emitted orange light and slowly landed on the ground.

Seeing Al coming over, Norman Osborn took off the biological armor on his head, revealing an old shoehorn face, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry Al, I'm late! Harry asked me to send him something In the past, so I came a little late.”

Just when Al was about to speak, Stark intervened. He circled around Norman Osborn, touched his chin and said, "Is this a failed project of the Osborn Group? "Super Soldier" armor?"

Norman Osborn raised his chin slightly, glanced at Stark in the steel suit, and said: "That's just a gadget to deal with the Osborn Group's board of directors. You know, always let those vampires see it. Get something real."

Stark nodded and agreed with Norman Osborn's statement. But he was too good at the biological armor in front of him. Regardless of its combat power, Norman Osborn's steel suit was more advanced in the way he turned away his face.

Seeing Stark's good looks, Norman Osborn smiled and took off his armor, revealing a decent suit. He spread his hands and said, "Stark is not the only smart person in the world, right?"

Al covered his head with a headache, waiting for Stark's vicious retort.

What surprised him was that Stark was not angry, but nodded cautiously and said, "You're right! No one can say that he is the smartest. I just met a kid this afternoon. He Beat my butler with an outdated supercomputer.

There is no shame in admitting that you are not as good as others in areas you are not good at!

Nice to meet you! Mr. Osborn, I'm Tony Stark. "

As he spoke, Stark took off the gauntlet on his right hand and shook hands with Norman Osborn solemnly.

Stark's sudden outburst of rigorous scholar and boss demeanor made Al a little uncomfortable. But thinking about it, maybe this is his daily attitude towards people of the same height as him.

Norman Osborn was a little surprised by Stark's attitude. He had met Stark more than once, but in the past, Stark had only shown the arrogance of genius in front of him. Now he realizes that maybe the Stark he knew in the past was not the complete Stark.

Norman Osborn looked into Stark's eyes and said with a smile: "Tony, I have changed my view of you a little now. You have shown me the rigorous side of a scientific researcher. Nice to meet you!"

Stark stared at Norman Osborn's wrist with a smile and said: "This armor of yours is a bit like a creature, it looks amazing!

But creatures are generally afraid of fire, but the most indispensable thing in modern battlefields is fire. How do you solve it? "

Al covered his head and looked at Stark worriedly. It seemed that his good problem could never be cured. This was a terminal illness!

How can anyone come to point out someone's fatal weakness? Do you want to be friends with anyone anymore?

Norman Osborn glanced at Stark cautiously and said with a smile: "You can take a look at it later. I guess there will be no shortage of flames later."

As he spoke, Norman Osborn looked at Al and said, "Al, let's start! The only thing I need is to capture Dr. Connors alive. I have some questions to ask him."

Al spread his hands indifferently and did not introduce Russell to Norman Osborne. This old guy didn't seem to be interested in a "little guy" like Russell.

Glancing at Russell with a smile, Al said: "Sir, you heard Mr. Osborne's request. Today you will take command, and we will obey your orders."

Al didn't care too much about the big lizard, as long as it was in the factory far away, he was dead today.

They actually came here to have fun today and satisfy their kindness toward that beast-turned-man. Otherwise, how could one big lizard use so many bosses?

Russell glanced at Stark and Norman and found that they had no objection. This gave him a deep understanding of Al's interpersonal relationships. The two top business tycoons in the United States seemed to be good friends with him. This was an incredible network of energy.

Russell pulled out his pistol, pointed at the factory in the distance, and said with a grin: "I don't think there is any need to make any arrangements. You must have a way to find the big lizard, right?

Find it, let’s go in, capture it, ask for a confession, and then~~~”

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Harry and Peter were squatting on the roof of an apartment building in Hell's Kitchen, with a colorful puppy tied under a streetlight in the distance.

Peter said with some uncertainty: "Is this thing really useful? Will the black devil really come?

If Dalia finds out that we stole her dog to use as bait, and she goes to tell Principal Al, we will be dead! "

Harry was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you kidding? How could Principal Al know a madam from a brothel?"

Peter shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I asked you to run farther away to find the dog, but you ended up running across the street.

I want to tell you that this Dalia has been pestering Principal Al for several years. Do you want to pee?

Dalia has always wanted to find a chance to talk to Principal Al, and now you give her the reason! "

Peter sighed and said, "Think about Fox in the flower shop, Wesley said that even his father was no match for her.

I think we are going to be unlucky this time! "

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