Gwen raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect AIM to develop so quickly.

But Emily said it as if there were only two weapons companies in the entire United States.

"However, I didn't expect there to be so many people. It seems that there are still great advantages in becoming a partner of the US military."

Gwen lowered her head and flipped through her phone. Many people on the Internet were watching the live broadcast of the show.

"(music)……"

The music sounded on the stage, and Justin was wearing a silver-gray suit, and walked towards the middle of the stage while doing a ghostly dance that stepped on the spot.

This guy's feet are quite flexible, and Gwen thinks he should be a dancing artist, not a weapons dealer.

"All I have to say is, you are welcome."

The dance and sound subsided, and Justin moved to the center of the stage.

His opening was greeted with a round of applause.

"Ladies and gentlemen, for a long time this country has had to put its brave sons and daughters at risk, and then the Iron Man came, and the days when we thought we could lose our lives at any moment were over. But sadly, that It's not fair or right that the technology is out of reach. It's just so gut-wrenching."

Justin Hammer held a podium with both hands, and talked with a wireless microphone in his ears.

Behind him is a whole wall of display screens, with the Hanmer Industry LOGO occupying the middle position.

All these people looked at him, but this man wasn't nervous at all, and didn't even shake his hands.

Gwen can only say that this person is very suitable for some publicity work or external public relations.

God closes your door and will definitely give you a crack.

Justin's brain is not good, and he is not good at academic research. He is just a dude who has inherited the family business.

Therefore, Hammer Industries has always been several heads lower than Stark Industries. The most important thing is that of course you have to be hard when you strike iron. Justin himself is soft, so how can he compare with others.

But what did he use to become the second arms dealer in the United States?

It's the lip-smacking skill he acquired through the crack of the door.

"In any case, it was an impressive innovation that grabbed headlines around the world."

This is the art of conversation.

As a hostile company, if you blindly slander it, it will arouse consumers' resentment.

At this time, if you praise the hostile company and come up with technology that surpasses the hostile company, not only will it not cause rejection by consumers, but it will also flood in because of you.

"Today, my friends, the press has a pretty big problem, and they're going to run out of ink."

This sentence caused a little more sparse applause from the audience.

This is all applause for Justin's face.

In practice, other people still looked at the stage like a monkey.

"Yeah, get it off."

As Justin said this, two assistants, a man and a woman, rushed up from the stage and quickly lifted the table off the stage.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, because those two people came up at the wrong time.

There's a 'this table was left over from a previous show and now Gurney has taken it' kind of vibe.

"Okay, the things in the way are gone."

Justin lifted his suit with his hands and grabbed the waist of the vest.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today I'm going to show you the new face of the American military."

Justin put his hands in the inside pockets of his suit vest and opened them.

NO.Chapter 290 The hammer industry is about to hammer

Justin's words silenced the audience, and no one knew what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

There were several military leaders sitting under the stage, all whispering to each other.

Because they hadn't been notified by Justin, and they didn't know what Justin had done.

In the eyes of these bigwigs, using the name of the American army like this is not a good thing.

Even the original Stark Industries didn't say that.

"Hammer Drone!"

Justin stretched his fingers behind him amidst the passionate American military music soundtrack.

A partition was opened on the floor, and 2 rows of 8 khaki robots with 20mm machine guns on their shoulders rose from under the ground.

"army!"

The applause from the audience began to increase.

The audience finally sees the real thing, not some rhetorical assumption.

This is the thing that can most arouse the atmosphere of the audience. Otherwise, no matter how much Justin said, he would only win even rarer applause.

"navy!"

又是2排共计8只肩扛2具6连发火箭弹,手臂镶嵌2具3连发火箭弹的机器人。

This batch of robots was painted blue.

The applause of the audience began to warm up.

"air force!"

Justin made a circle on the stage, then pointed to the front right of the stage from the audience's perspective.

Eight slender robots with jetpacks on their backs rose from the floor.

"Marines!"

There are also 8 robots raised on the left side of the stage, but this time the robots are painted in camouflage, and there are no extra pendants on their bodies, but their hands are made into hammers, which are obviously melee specialization.

The sparse applause in the audience turned into warm applause.

"What are these things?"

Gwen really can't complain, this is stupid and clumsy, and it looks like an old man at first glance.

"Natasha... Natalie, do you think these things have a Russian flavor?"

Gwen patted the seat in front of her.

"It looks a bit like it to me."

Natasha had already seen Gwen sitting behind her, because people around her were always looking at her.

One is a girl who is in charge of a business empire, and the other is a former secretary who is now the boss. Two legendary women gather together, it is hard not to attract attention.

"Huh? Gwen? When did you come?"

Pepper didn't see Gwen, she had been focusing on the stage from the beginning, not like the vigilant Natasha, who also observed the surrounding situation.

"I've been there since the beginning."

Gwen pointed to the stage: "He's still going on."

"I feel that Stark Industries will be impacted. Natalie, next we should discuss the issue of risk aversion."

Pepper seems to have seen the picture of the US military frantically ordering these robots from Hammer Industries.

Although I don't know how much each of these robots is worth, but these things will have a great impact on Stark Industries. It doesn't matter if you don't sell arms or anything, stocks don't matter.

As long as people feel that your company has lost a profitable function, they will dump your stock and you will lose a lot of money.

Even if it's because something went wrong with something you used to do and something you don't do now.

"Yes, I'm now contacting the management and having a meeting overnight."

Natasha agreed to come down.

"These things are far better than cheerleading."

Justin on stage continued to perform.

"But as revolutionary as this technology is, humans will still need to be present in the arena of warfare as commanders."

"Ladies and gentlemen, today, I am very honored to introduce the first prototype, the variable threat response suit, and its pilot, Lieutenant Colonel James Lord!"

Justin retreated to the side of the stage, leaving the middle of the stage to Mark 2, which was bathed in light and rose from under the stage.

"What?"

Pepper looked at the stage in surprise, where the Mark 2 painted in silver gray slowly rose from under the stage.

It carried the Vulcan cannon on its shoulders, machine guns on its arms, and some miscellaneous small parts.

Although it was not made according to the high-speed armor at the beginning, so many pendants will definitely change its aerodynamic force and cause a drop in speed.

Moreover, the screw ports of various weapons and equipment will also destroy the hardness and toughness of the armor.

Although Pepper didn't know much about these things, it didn't prevent her from thinking that the things had been changed to be ugly.

Perhaps her taste was enhanced by Toni's hidden style.

"So, it can be concluded that the Ivan who fought with Toni is lurking in Hammer Industries, Natalie."

Gwen's voice was neither loud nor low, neither being disturbed by the audience's applause nor being heard by people further away.

"This stupid, black and thick style can only be designed by Maozi."

Gwen saw Roddy on the stage salute the audience, and then the four groups of remote-controlled robots behind her followed her.

"boom……"

Just as Justin was continuing to prepare for his rhetoric, the sound of roaring engines suddenly came from the sky.

"I think the next melon will be more exciting, but I have to go to the toilet."

It seemed like the students heard the bell for the end of get out of class or the soldiers heard the charge. As soon as the sound started to sound, Gwen stood up and walked to the bathroom.

"boom……"

The roar was getting closer and closer, and a golden and red figure flew over the open-air venue and hovered over the stage.

Then the figure cut off the engine, and with a "bang chi", it landed on the stage in a classic half-kneeling posture.

The audience stood up and cheered.

Tony Stark, who disappeared for a while, is back, and Iron Man is back.

But it's completely different from what the audience thought, Iron Man didn't come to cheer for Hammer Industries.

"We're in trouble, Roddy."

Toni spoke via intercom as she walked towards Roddy.

"What's the trouble?"

Roddy suddenly became nervous. Could it be that there are terrorists in the audience?

"Wave first."

Toni walked up to Roddy, turned around and waved to the audience.

"Okay okay, Iron Man!"

Justin murmured a little in his heart, he didn't invite Toni, but now is not the time to attack, he can only pretend to welcome.

"Everyone here is at risk and we have to get them out of here."

Because of the mask of the Iron Armor, the audience couldn't see what the two guys on the stage were saying in private.

"Why? Is there a terrorist? Or an enemy spy?"

Toni's words made Rody's heart skip a beat. Could it be that he guessed it right?

This is a place where thousands of people gather. If a bomb goes off, it will be fatal.

There are several military leaders and high-ranking officials in the political circles. If something goes wrong, I will definitely be jointly and severally responsible, or even topped.

"Look, I think he's working with Ivan Vanke."

Toni's voice was very clear, but it also made Roddy puzzled.

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