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　　 Director Nick shook his head regretfully. Why didn't Bruce Wayne get the mysterious reward?

　　 In this way, I can use some unconventional means to let him disclose information obediently.

　　 "I only know this, and I told you all, can I leave now, right?" Tony put his hands on the table, staring at the bald chief.

　　 "Take a good rest. If anything happens, please feel free to contact me."

　　 "FUCK!"

　　 Tony gestured his **** and pushed the door out.

Only Bruce and the bald director were left in the room. After the two stared at them for a long time, the director took out a document from the drawer, "According to the regulations, Mr. Wayne, we need to temporarily restrict your freedom, hope You can understand, and you don’t have to worry. We have arranged an assistant to help you adapt to your new life."

The door was pushed open, and a wavy girl stepped forward with a graceful catwalk, smiling, and stretched out her hand to Bruce: "Natasha, we meet for the first time, I hope we will get along well in the future. You have a very good body. It left a deep impression on us."

　　 Bruce's mouth twitched twice, he got up and shook hands with her, then turned to look at the bald chief, "I will cooperate with you, but you must also provide me with some help-I mean substantial help."

　　 Director Nick thought for a while, nodded and said: "We will do our best."

　　 On the other side, Tony and Pepper returned to his mansion.

　　 After the two had warmed up, Tony came to the basement. He planned to have a drink and rest, but seeing the severely damaged and unrepaired steel armor, his hands suddenly itch.

　　 "I thought, I should add something to the mecha!"

　　 He has entered a certain wonderful state, and one messy inspiration after another flashes in his mind. With the blessing of these inspirations, Tony began to transform the steel mecha.

　　 He picked up the hammer and hit the mech. Jarvis couldn't stand it anymore: "Sir, it's not scientific for you to do this!"

　　 "I think it's quite scientific!"

　　 The hammer clinked wildly, and all kinds of useful and useless parts were stuffed into the steel armor.

　　 Under normal circumstances, this kind of stuff made up of all kinds of messy parts, let alone fighting, even if it is too ugly as a hand-made decoration, it still works normally!

　　 Tony continued to be busy attentively, without noticing that in this state, his tone and tone of voice had changed.

　　 Soon, one night passed.

　　 Tony was still full of energy, and continued to beat and beat on an ugly and huge robot.

"it's finally over!"

　　 He jumped off the robot and looked up at the work he had worked so hard for all night. From the beginning, he smiled all over his face, then slowly solidified, and finally frowned.

　　 "Huge gift crab! Jarvis, don't tell me, I really made this stupid big guy?"

　　 "Sir, yes! I have persuaded you, but you insist on your point of view."

　　 Tony was a little dumbfounded, staring at the big guy in front of him blankly, unbelievable.

　　 is so ugly, there is no sense of beauty, it can be called a big trash thing, it is actually made by yourself?

　　 The robot is nearly three meters tall, has a very bloated appearance, has a big belly, and its head is the cockpit. The base has four tracks and five pairs of road wheels!

　　 was covered with messy steel sheets and various spikes. It looked very bluff, but it was also strangely ugly. What made Tony even more annoyed was that this thing was made out of a bunch of parts.

　　 has no scientific and technological content, no, to be precise, it's a mess of rubbish! .

　　 "This thing won't really move, right?" Tony wanted Jarvis to retrieve it, but when he saw various lights flashing on the cockpit, he suddenly changed his mind.

　　 intends to try it out personally.

　　 Carefully avoid the sharp blades and spikes on the robot, and climbed into the cockpit. The cockpit is also very rudimentary. There is no holographic projection screen, no connection to Jarvis artificial intelligence, and even no buttons!

　　 There are only two long rods, one on the left and the other on the right. Do I need an excavator?

　　 Tony laughed angrily by himself, took a shot of the long pole, and immediately heard a sudden noise under him. Good guy, I'm driving a tractor!

　　 Thick black smoke continuously emerged from the gaps in the robot, and a series of electric lights gleamed, making people very suspicious that the huge trash would explode in place in the next moment.

boom!

　　 The robot didn't explode, it just waved its robotic arm, and then it pierced the alloy wall directly!

　　 "I can actually move!" Tony's eyes widened. He was just about to jump off the plane to escape. Unexpectedly, the trash not only moved, but the fighting power he exerted was quite fierce!

　　 The operation is very simple, he mastered the control method very proficiently as soon as he got started, after all, he did it by himself.

　　 Tony quickly drove this big robot into the basement and crashed into a rampage. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Jarvis, give me some guinea pigs!"

　　 "The guns are ready!"

　　 "Yes, sir, but please note that the mecha you are driving does not have auxiliary functions!"

　　 The ceiling of the basement, and in each corner, different long guns and short cannons appeared, crackling, and directly fired at the garbage robot!

　　 jingle bells!

　　The intensive firepower came out, but no bullet hit the garbage robot, because a green protective barrier was raised on the outside of the robot to block all the firepower.

　　 Tony was surprised: "What is this? It's not scientific at all!"

　　 He had no idea that such a tattered garbage robot still contained such a weird and magical power.

　　 is just a monotonous gun firepower, which is no longer enough to test the real combat effectiveness of the robot.

　　 Tony thought for a while and said, "Jarvis, you control the Mark3 mech, come and practice with me!"

　　 There are more than one set of steel mechas in the basement, as spare equipment, although each set is extremely expensive, but for Tony, the difference between having one bun or two buns for breakfast is not a problem at all.

　　 "Sir, do you really want to do this? I am worried about you!" Jarvis reminded: "The robot you are driving now cannot be the opponent of the Mark3 mech!"

　　As an artificial intelligence, it analyzes problems completely from a scientific and reasonable angle, and can't understand the magic of this big garbage created by Tony.

　　 "Hahaha, don't worry!" Tony had a great time.

　　 Although this big trash doesn't fit his aesthetics at all, the tastes of the rich are always changeable. They are used to the delicacies of mountains and seas, and occasionally it is good to change to the chaffy food.