When Downey Wears a Tin Can [Comprehensive British and American]

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As Downey said, the current situation doesn't give them any time to waste.

The New Yorkers who are still involved in the emergency reconstruction don't know that even if they rebuild Wall Street, they are likely to face the crisis of the destruction of the universe, just like the Avengers, even if they know that the danger is hanging like a sword. They didn't know when the sword would fall.

"At present, steel armor does not have high space adaptability and combat capability. At least I can't wear it to fight a group of alien higher life forms. So my idea is to combine all the performance of the original armor. The reordered crystalline iron is strengthened by the magnetic field to cover the titanium metal and other part metals."

At the theme morning meeting on the second day, facing the other four Avengers, Downey concluded: "What I need is a brand new armor with the ultimate in toughness, hardness, fluidity, and defensive operations, and I must take into account The interference of the magnetic field outside the universe causes the arrival speed of the mecha to be inconsistent with the expected problem. The only solution I can think of is that it can best cover the whole body like Yetai with nanotechnology.”

After he finished speaking, he looked at the rest of the audience, after receiving three pairs of serious and identical eyes with the words "What are you talking about?"

Downey naturally retracted what he wanted to say later and went straight to the point: "...I need Dr. Banner to help me deal with some biological issues."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Tony Stark who was sitting beside him without saying a word.

In the man's eyes, as he thought, was written the sentence he just said in the morning - "I really don't know why you are so hot and loyal to get together with them and open a new one to find out the information that everyone knows It's a waste of morning meetings to go back and forth and come to conclusions that everyone knows, even if they can understand at least one sentence of what you're saying. I might as well ask Bumble to make me a cup if I have time to discuss this with them Refreshing coffee."

Downey felt that if Tony Stark had told the captain and the others face to face, it would not be surprising that they would agree to the decision to release Tony Stark in the first place.

Each of the Avengers in the Avengers has their own duties, each has their own expertise, and each has its own charm, but if you really want to discuss in-depth scientific issues, Downey can only say——

At least they understood the last question.

Button: "Dr. Banner—" Hawkeye spread his hands, "Hulk was still angry just now, saying that I stole his peanut butter, but in fact everyone knows that I bought those peanut butter with my own salary, if If you know, I even bought him five more boxes out of my own pocket just to keep him in his room."

After Barton finished speaking, he glanced at Downey who was sitting in his seat: "So, uh, I want to ask, what should I say—"

As if she couldn't listen anymore, Natasha propped her forehead with one hand: "He wants to ask if you can get reimbursed."

Patton: "You know, single people are saving money so they can live securely in retirement."

Natasha: "...You don't have to look at me to say this, Barton."

Downey could only: "...I see."

The problem was not resolved. After thinking about the help list, Downey realized that he had to rely on himself in the end.

and Tony Stark.

It is not an easy task to make a new set of armor, especially the new and completely different armor that combines blood edge and nanotechnology and is improved according to the concept that Downey once saw in the comics.Just like the Mark 20 created by skipping the tenth generation of mechs in the middle, the advent of the Mark 20 happened to be because the Eternal Rebels provided memory metal.

What are the armor manufacturing materials that can cover the body surface and can be combined with nanotechnology and memory metal? Downey searched all the memories in his mind and there was only one answer.

liquid metal.

At present, the only country that has mastered the core technology of liquid metal is——

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Stark."

It is still the familiar People’s Building, the Wakanda representative office with poor decoration and small space looks like the 80s, the familiar bearded assistant sits next to it, and the Wakanda negotiator sits opposite Downey, compared to Downey For the Wakanda people I knew before, this Wakanda negotiator who is good at negotiating is obviously much more sophisticated.

He wears a suit and leather shoes. I heard that he was still actively running for the governor of California in the past five years, but he was always defeated for five consecutive years in this country that claims to have no racial discrimination because of the issue of skin color.

The negotiator looked more like a politician than a friendly Wakanda.

He pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled shrewdly, and glanced up and down on Downey: "I don't know if I will offend you by saying this, but you look younger than on TV."

As the negotiator poured two cups of black tea, just as he was about to push one of them to Downey, the bearded assistant had already brought the teacups to Downey with both hands before him.

Wearing an ill-fitting suit, and his shoulders were stretched out due to the weight gained during this period, the bearded assistant pulled his beard with a simple smile, while the negotiator next to him was attentive because of the beard. His face darkened because of his attitude. If Downey knew the name of a pair of classic combinations, he could probably sum up the two people in front of him with just one sentence.

Mindless and unhappy.

The negotiator clenched his fist and coughed lightly: "I heard that New York State's sales tax has been raised recently, and only New York State has done so. The headquarters of Stark Enterprises is in Coney Island. The department must be having a hard time?"

Downey didn't contact the old King T'Chaka at the first time, and when he was notified by Wakanda's senior management that he would send a special negotiator to discuss related matters with him, he knew very well that this transaction would not go well. At least it won't be as smooth as the last time we negotiated a clean energy contract, but that's understandable.

He is not quite sure whether the king of Wakanda has researched the main material of liquid metal during this time period, that is, some kind of material extracted from vibrating metal by T'Challa's genius sister, Princess Su Rui, in an unexpected metal fusion experiment. Resin compound, but as one of the lifeblood of the whole of Wakanda, they will of course be extremely cautious in the face of any problems related to vibranium.

It’s just that a shrewd negotiator has already given “Tony Stark” enough face. Before that, Downey wondered if he would be blindfolded by a group of Wakanda with black cloth and then drove to a shield Confined space for all signals.

So in order to show his sincerity, he rejected the proposal of Tony Stark's colleagues, and came to the negotiation site alone empty-handed.

Honestly.

Donnie doesn't like this kind of negotiation scene, because he has only stayed in this world for only three months, and his deep-rooted professional habits make him feel like him, but he is still just an actor in his bones, and the few negotiations in his life Except for acting, the only experience I had was confronting people in military courts when I first came to this world.

But this does not prevent him from playing a role that is good at negotiating, especially he is too familiar with this kind of party A negotiation method that is universal in the United States, whether it is in this universe or in the place where he originally lived, he even said that the first time the negotiator opened his mouth. In one sentence, he figured out what he wanted to do.

When both parties know the purpose of the other party, slowly say some off-topic words that have nothing to do with the content of the negotiation, and when Party B starts to worry, then slowly put forward conditions bit by bit to test Party B's bottom line, and then try as much as possible Squeeze out what they want.

It may be money or intelligence, but in terms of Wakanda's annual economic income, Downey feels that their purpose this time can only be the latter.

Although you have fully figured out what he wants to do, you are the one who is asking for help, so you have no other choice but to be led by the nose.

This is why Downey has always hated being Party B.

He leaned calmly on the back of the old and faded chair, with the same type of smile on his face as a negotiator. You can only play more marginal balls than him when dealing with this kind of person. In more general terms.So Downey.

But when he was about to speak.

The bearded assistant sitting next to him raised his eyebrows.

He looked at the negotiator with disapproval: "Isn't it impolite to say that, Dale?"

The negotiator's expression froze, with a fake smile still on his face: "You don't have to talk while we're talking about business, Martin."

The bearded assistant: "As far as our status in Wakanda is concerned, you should call me by my full name Martin Luvien Yalmuben Wilson Misri Osass."

The smile on the negotiator's face collapsed visibly, but his excellent professionalism quickly restored his original expression. He curled his lips and cursed secretly: "Damn Edo people."

Donnie picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip to cover up his uncontrollable smile: "Business is not easy right now."

The negotiator looked at Downey again: "Yes, Mr. Stark, but you must also know how much international aid Wakanda has rejected in recent years and—"

Halfway through his speech, the bearded assistant sitting next to him bewildered: "Did you mention my nationality just now?"

The negotiator still kept a smile on his face: "I didn't."

The bearded man blew his beard angrily: "I heard you, Dale, I don't allow you to insult my nation, you always do this."

The negotiator's smiling face can already see the blue veins on the forehead: "I said before, don't call me Dale in public."

Beard: "Why, because that makes you sound like a laptop with poor aftermarket service and rubbish staff and allegedly racist?"

The negotiator took a deep breath: "If you think it's really boring to listen to our negotiations here, can you help me pour a pot of hot water, Martin Osass, I've run out of this pot."

The bearded man neatly picked up a jug filled with hot water from his feet, and the style was even exactly the same as the jug at the hand of the negotiator.

Negotiator: "..."

Negotiator: "Did Mr. Stark come to eat breakfast early in the morning? I remember that the parliamentary restaurant on the ground floor of the People's Building has a special breakfast. Martin Osass can trouble you—"

The bearded man brought a whole plate of dessert towers to the desk from the coffee table behind him blocked by his big body.

Negotiator: "..."

Negotiator: "I remember—"

Obviously, this is not the first time that the bearded man has been ordered to do this or that. This time, without Dale talking, he skillfully took out two pens soaked with ink from his chest, and took out a mobile phone charger from his pocket. , took out two brand new A4 papers, two pieces of white parchment paper, and even two pieces of square-folded rice paper from the briefcase, then stretched out his arm and pressed the button on the wall next to it, the power was turned on, and the overhead light was turned on , the curtains closed automatically, and even the wall behind him was extremely high-tech after splicing and reorganizing the small cubes to reveal the small secret room inside. The small secret room made of all metal is equipped with printers, paper shredders, and computers. and many electronic devices that are fully functional and functioning.

After finishing everything, the bearded man gave Downey a polite smile, and then looked at the negotiator again with his deep and innocent eyes.

Negotiator: "........."

The office was eerily quiet for several seconds, and Downey had to clenched his fists and coughed.

Only then could I refrain from laughing on the spot.

He put away his hands on the armrests on both sides, leaned forward, put his elbows on the table, clasped his fingers, and assumed a negotiating posture: "Let's talk about business, Mr. Negotiator."

The negotiator took a deep breath: "Don't worry, Mr. Stark."

Apparently he was consumed by the big beard too, and this time he finally said directly: "Before that, I think we have to figure out why you know about Edman Gold, it's always Wakhan Da's secret."

Edman Gold?Downey raised his eyebrows and was about to speak.

The eyebrows of the bearded man next to him flew up again: "Isn't what we brought over this time Alpha-grade vibranium and the crystallized extract of vibranium? When did it become Edman gold?"

The negotiator finally broke down.

He slapped the table hard and stood up: "Why on earth did King T'Chaka send you to be with me? I've had enough, I've had enough!"

The bearded assistant said with an innocent expression but not to be outdone: "You know very well who owns the Edman gold now, such as that captain so-and-so, and that researcher so-and-" he said and looked at Downey Covering his mouth with his hands, he explained, "I'm sorry, but due to interests, I can't disclose their names to you, Mr. Stark."

Downey nodded in understanding.

In fact, without Martin saying it, he knew who those people knew.

It's nothing more than the few villains in the X-Men who can be named by the US government.

The bearded assistant of justice: "They are villains and we are not. Why do you have to associate Wakanda with those evil people? I never thought you would do such a stupid thing, Dale."

The negotiator no longer wants to talk.

Donnie glanced at the two Wakanda representatives in front of him. If, as the negotiator just said, it was King T'Chaka's order to let the bearded assistant come along, then——

"Give my regards to King T'Chaka, Mr. Oshas." Downey said softly, "He is truly a rare wise king."

Obviously, the friendly bearded man also likes the friendly address from the outside world: "No problem, Mr. Stark, by the way, I like the surname Othas, because it is the god of creation in the Edo mythology name."

Downey smiled and looked at the negotiator again: "To be honest, I really don't have that much time to spend here, Mr. Dale, I know what you want to know from me, but this is not a small matter, I'm not kidding , so I will send everything I know to King T'Chaka's private mailbox after our transaction is successful, I swear by my last name."

The negotiator looked at Downey.

The other party's expression is very sincere, and the dual background of the richest man in New York and Iron Man amplifies his sincerity.

Not many people can say no to those warm brown eyes.

This is probably the Waterloo of his career in the history of his numerous negotiations for the interests of Wakanda.

The negotiator wiped his face helplessly: "I never believed that there would be good people in the capitalist family, Mr. Stark."

Downey laughed, "So I'm not a capitalist."

Alpha Vibration Gold and its crystalline extracts are rare treasures even for Wakanda, which has the largest reserve of Vibration Gold in the world. They packed it in a safe suitcase with more than [-] anti-theft codes , and then installed on the invisible aircraft carrier above the People's Building.

So Downey, who had a successful transaction, was fortunate enough to be able to fly back to the Malibu villa on the stealth aircraft carrier of Wakanda Technology.

When he walked into the hall with the lockbox, he happened to see half of the back of his head protruding from the sofa, and he could still hear the background sound of the back of his head bowing his head while playing Chaoying Match [-].

Downey asked casually, "What about Captain and the others, Button?"

The half of the back of the head paused, then immediately dropped the half-playing mobile phone and stood up from the sofa: "Hey, Mr. Stark!"

Downey looked at Peter Parker's face full of vigor and the bruise on the left corner of his mouth that was almost spreading to his jawbone: "Peter?"

Peter Parker ran to Downey in two steps: "Yes, it's me, Mr. Stark, I actually wanted to come to you yesterday, but I, how should I say, my injury is a bit serious, and of course I won't be hospitalized So far, just a few broken ribs and some soft tissue bruising or something, and I don't know where you guys are at now, I'm afraid Aunt May is worried about staying at my friend Ned's for a night, but that doesn't matter, I am explain--"

Downey walked to the table in the center of the hall with his suitcase, poured a glass of water, and then handed it to Peter Parker who followed him step by step: "It's okay, don't worry, you can speak slowly, I'm still a little free, but -"

"Don't you have a spider sense? If the alien came in just now, you may have to go to your friend named Ned's house for a few days."

Peter Parker drank the water in the glass in one gulp: "It works sometimes and doesn't work."

Downey filled the glass again with water: "Maybe it's because the little spider in your body isn't ready yet?"

To be honest, Downey is well aware that it doesn't feel good to be lectured by others, but since he met Peter Parker, he seems to repeat this topic all the time: "So I have always advocated that you should study hard first, and then come back when you are an adult. Decide what you want to do in the future."

Peter Parker drank the water in the glass again, and looked at Downey with bright eyes: "I can decide now, Mr. Stark."

Downey smiled, without saying a word, he picked up the kettle in his hand and poured another glass of water into the glass.

Peter Parker: "...I'm not thirsty, Mr. Stark."

At this time, footsteps came from outside the hall, and a few seconds later, a tall man stopped at the door of the hall.

Tony Stark glanced back and forth between the two of them twice: "Jarvis's itinerary information shows that you have returned, but you have not contacted me." He glanced at the suitcase in Downey's hand, "Look Come on, your negotiations with Wakanda went well."

Downey: "Of course, is there a time when the things I do personally don't go well?"

He said and looked at Peter Parker next to him: "Sorry, Peter, I have some more important things to do now, so you—"

What he originally wanted to say was that you go back first, but his eyes touched the look of Little Spider-Man who became dim after hearing this familiar sentence.

Ok.

He admitted that although it was right to keep Peter Parker away from all sources of danger at this time, he couldn't bear to say anything that might hurt the little high school student in front of him.

Downey could only change his words: "I'll ask Jarvis to show you around here? The sea view here is very beautiful, and then we can go out for dinner together after I finish my work."

Peter Parker froze for a moment, and then his eyes quickly brightened.

Peter Parker, who had already walked through the Avengers Building, said, "Go ahead and leave me alone, Mr. Stark!"

Downey smiled, walked towards the workshop with his suitcase, and said as he passed by Tony Stark: "I need to purify their crystalline agar, I remember there is a set on this floor Filter, you can ask Jarvis where he put it."

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the gate, leaving only Tony Stark and Peter Parker in the hall.

The man looked this brat up and down (in his description).

As if feeling the embarrassment of the atmosphere, Peter Parker grinned and waved at Tony Stark a little bluntly: "Hey, early-uh, noon, uh." He glanced at the wall clock on the wall pointing at two o'clock , "Good afternoon, Mr. Robert."

Tony Stark didn't speak.

Before he opened his mouth, Peter Parker was not sure whether to go with Jarvis to see the sea view and browse this new map out of politeness.

At this moment, an urgent news popped up from the monitor in the lobby after setting up.

"Focus on New York. Ten minutes ago, there was a robbery at a bank in Queens. The police rushed to the scene and confirmed that the robbers were from the Jin and Yu Party. They were holding high-tech weapons that the military could not solve. Contact S.H.I.E.L.D.—"

Tony Stark and Peter Parker glanced at each other in unison.

In the hall, Downey's voice came from the communicator connected to the workshop: "The captain will take care of it, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing, Peter, just watch your sea view honestly. There is more."

"Bring up the filter, Mr. Robert, if you please. We're about to get to work."

Peter Parker: "..."

The hall became quiet again, and this time, unexpectedly, it was Tony Stark who spoke first.

Peter looked at the tall, muscular man in front of him who should be able to punch Nick Fury from the front of the S.H.I.E.L.D. It’s time to go to war.”

Seemingly understanding what he meant, Peter Parker said with some distress: "Mr. Stark always treats me like a child."

Tony Stark: "He doesn't understand that overprotection is counterproductive."

Peter Parker didn't speak.

Everyone can see that the little Spider-Man with a sense of justice is about to move, but: "And my armor has been broken by those aliens, I swear I tried to fix it myself, but it was really hard, I really I'm sorry Mr Stark."

Then he heard the man say, "Would you like to see the new armor he made for you?"

Peter Parker froze for a moment, then continued.

Those eyes lit up like light bulbs.

"If you can!"

……

……

The production of the new armor was imminent. After Tony Stark brought the filter up, the two of them started working hard.About 5 minutes passed.

He asked subconsciously: "Does Peter still like those sea views, Jarvis?"

Jarvis fell silent.

After Donnie thought his question hadn't been conveyed, he asked it again.

Lao Jia: "You can watch this live news, Sir."

On the virtual light screen that popped up suddenly, there was a heroic scene of Spider-Man, the city's good neighbor, who was wearing a brand-new fourth-generation spider armor and was fighting fiercely with Jin Bin's men who were fully armed.

Downey: "..."

He glanced at Tony Stark.

Tony Stark: "..."

Downey said in disbelief, "He's just a minor, Tony."

Tony Stark: "You know what he's capable of personally."

Downey: "But I care more about his personal safety! And I'm still one step away from that suit of armor. It's just a bunch of uncontrolled scraps before implanting a brand new smart butler—"

Downey hadn't finished speaking, and the live broadcast shot.

The fourth-generation spider armor, known as "before the smart housekeeper was implanted, was just a pile of uncontrollable scrap metal" completed a beautiful transformation. Eight metal spider legs sprang out from the back, making the air Peter, who was shot out, stopped firmly in front of the camera.

At this moment, Peter Parker was so close to the media camera that Downey could even hear the voice of the smart butler coming from the armor.

"All system normal—"

"Rideon—"

Then eight high-tech wheels sprang out from under the eight spider legs, and the automatic avoidance device allowed Little Spider-Man to quickly avoid all the bullets from the enemy without even manipulating it himself.

Downey stopped talking.

Others may not be clear, but this voice is so familiar to Downey, it is absolutely impossible for him to hear it wrong——

Artificial intelligence from Tony Stark.

The sound of Friday.

Downey glanced at Tony Stark thoughtfully.

Tony Stark: "..."

Downey: "I thought you really hated little spiders."

As he said that, he imitated Tony Stark's tone: "Excuse me, when you made these cutting-edge battle suits for him, did you ever think that he would have a day when he would wear pajamas printed with hearts and hellokitty pajamas?"

Tony Stark: "..."