Howard Stark

Looking at the reactor on Ivan Vanko's chest on the TV screen, an idea flashed in Justin Hammer's mind that this might be his chance to stand up.

Stark came to the cell where Ivan was held, looked at Ivan who was only wearing a pair of underwear, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's a very good invention, but the speed is a bit low! But it's still a good imitation!"

Ivan, looking at Stark calmly, said in a cold tone, "My father, Anton Vanko, worked with Howard Stark to develop the reactor, but in the end, your father expelled him from the research team, causing my father to live in another country!"

Stark's eyes turned cold. He didn't want to hear these remarks and turned around to leave. Ivan said in a mocking tone, "Palladium poisoning doesn't feel good!"

Stark walked to the door and said in a low voice, "This question, my father has already solved it for me!"

After finishing speaking, he knocked lightly on the door, and after the iron door opened, Happy looked at the environment in the house nervously. Seeing that Ivan did not overreact, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Ivan was still immersed in Stark's words. How could a dead person solve palladium poisoning? After thinking for a while, Ivan blamed this on Stark's bad mouth.

Hammer bought a few guards to bring a bomb and a scapegoat into Ivan's room. Looking at the scapegoat with a blank face, Ivan raised his mouth slightly, stunned the other party, stuck the bomb on the wall, and then picked up the key to open the cell door.

Following an explosion, the alarm in the prison immediately sounded, and two prison guards put a hood over Ivan's head and escorted him to a transport vehicle.

Half an hour later, the transport vehicle stopped at a factory building. Justin Hammer sat at the dining table and tasted the delicious food. After seeing Ivan, he slowly got up, "Hello, my name is Justin Hammer, and I am a rival of Tony Stark. I think you need an investor. Let us work together to surpass his achievements!"

Ivan smiled disdainfully and whispered a few words in Russian. Hammer nodded with a smile and said in a relaxed tone, "Dude, I think you might need a translator..."

Seeing that the other party couldn't understand his words, Ivan's eyes flashed with contempt, and then he said in English, "I want my bird."

Hammer looked at Ivan in surprise, then nodded and agreed to the other party's request. Early in the morning, Hammer brought Ivan to the base in Queens, pointed to the neatly arranged mechs, and said softly, "They are all ready to start at any time, but the reactor is missing!"

Ivan ignored Hammer's words. With a skilled hand, he quickly operated on the keyboard. There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Hammer's mouth. He turned to his subordinates and said, "Go and give him the authorization."

After doing some operations, Ivan successfully cracked the opponent's firewall. Hammer's face darkened, and he stopped the subordinate who was about to leave and said in a low voice, "No need!"

Ivan checked the software in the mecha and cursed in a low voice in Russian. Then he switched to English and said in a deep voice, "Your software is weak."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the ladder and came to the mecha, pulling out the opponent's head. Seeing this, Hammer covered his face and said helplessly, "This thing is worth more than one set, $125.7 million!" As soon as

the words fell, Hammer immediately remembered the reactor technology and quickly added, "It's okay, you can disassemble these things and check them casually!"

Ivan felt disdain for Hammer in his heart. There were nine ways for him to play around. He decided to make good use of the other party's resources to manufacture mechas and seek revenge on Stark. The reason why he lost last time was not only the slow speed of the reactor but also the problem of insufficient funds.

He believed that as long as he built the mecha, he would be able to take on Stark's suit. After some conversation, the two reached a consensus. After bidding farewell to each other, Ivan showed a hint of sarcasm on his face and began to reset the program for the mecha.

Through investigation, Nick Fury found that Stark had no signs of palladium poisoning, and the three words "New Element" immediately appeared in his mind. He quickly walked to the safe and looked at the objects inside. He was stunned by his talent.

Facing this kind of genius, he decided to take the lead. Natasha stood at the door and knocked on it. Nick Fury closed the safe and said in a relaxed tone, "What's the matter, Agent Natasha?"

"Boss, that guy named Yi Hu didn't agree to join us, but he is willing to accept employment." Natasha's tone was very soft, and Nick Fury curled his lips. This kind of guy who suddenly gains power is generally not an obedient tool. But as long as he agrees to the employment, he will sooner or later become a tool, and when something happens, he can kick him away.

"You did a good job on this mission. Come meet Stark with me later!"

Nick Fury nodded to Natasha, picked up his coat, and walked towards the door. An hour later, the two arrived outside the villa. Si immediately informed Stark.

"Let them wait outside!"

Stark glanced at him casually and didn't pay any more attention. Five minutes later, Nick Fury took Natasha into the villa, took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, and sat on the sofa in pain, drinking.

After receiving the news, Stark hurried down to the first floor, looked at the red wine on the table, and said in a bad tone, "Dude, I think you should know what happens when you break into a private house!" "I have something I want to talk to you!" Nick Fury put down his glass and looked at Stark calmly, saying in a low voice, "I have something left by your father here. It seems to be useless now..."

Looking at Stark, who looked normal, Nick Fury became more and more certain in his heart. He beckoned to Natasha, and a silver box was placed on the table. Looking at the name "Howard Stark" on the box, Tony's eyes flashed slightly. Nick Fury looked at his watch, stood up, and said slowly, "I should leave now."

Stark ignored the two who left and slowly opened the box, looking at the reactor design inside, as well as some notes and a few videotapes.

Putting the videotape into the player casually, Stark lay back on the chair, listening to his father's impassioned tone in the videotape. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Using a microcomputer to calculate the formula on the note, Tony sighed in his heart. The same thing was done by his father one step ahead of himself, and it could also be extended to new energy.

"Tony, this is all made for you! I am limited by the technology of this age, but one day you will understand it all, and then you will change the world. My greatest creation will always be you!"

Looking at his father's affectionate

gaze in the video, Stark's eyes flickered. He used to think that his father put his work before him and his mother. At this moment, his father's words made him feel the long-lost fatherly love.

Tony slowly put down his notes and touched the reactor on his chest. At this moment, it was no longer just a piece of cold metal; it represented his father's burning love for him.