Marvel: The beginning is tied to the experimental platform

"Dong dong dong ~ dong dong dong ~"

"Mr. Stark, please pay attention to your words and deeds?"

Tony stopped talking with others, turned around and looked at the senators on the high platform opposite, nodded: "Of course."

"Do you have a very special weapon?"

"No."

The senator who put down the small wooden hammer narrowed his eyes: "You didn't?"

Tony looked at him without showing any weakness: "Of course I didn't, it mainly depends on how you define the word weapon!"

"What about the Iron Armor?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Senator, maybe you have some misunderstandings about my iron suit. I have classified that suit as a prosthetic."

Tony began to talk nonsense with his eyes open: "It is well known that I was once attacked by a missile produced by myself, which prevented my body from doing too much strenuous exercise, so I invented my own steel suit, which allows me to enjoy normal sports and protects me from being attacked by malicious villains."

The senator found the loophole in his words and quickly counterattacked: "Then what about the lethal weapons in your battle suit? I suggest that you hand over those lethal weapons and manufacturing processes to the United States of America."

"impossible!"

Tony sneered: "I'm Iron Man, remember, my iron suit is inseparable from me, and handing over the suit is tantamount to handing over myself, so am I not a contract worker, or a lowly woman? Don't even think about it~"

The senator smiled awkwardly: "I'm not a weapon expert, but we have invited a real weapon expert, Mr. Justin Hammer, our exclusive weapon manufacturer."

Justin, who wore glasses and looked gentle, picked up the microphone and smiled: "Mr. Tony Stark, I am not a weapon expert and neither are you. The real weapon expert is Mr. Howard Stark. He is a real lion, not some grandstanding guy.

You forged a spear, insisting that it is a shield, let us accept your protection, do you really think this is a peaceful universe?Sorry~ You must know that we live in a world full of threats, and Mr. Stark must figure this out!Thank you~"

Before sitting down, Justin also added: "May God bless Iron Man and the beautiful bitch."

The senator looked at the silent Tony, smiled and raised his right hand: "We also invited Lieutenant Colonel James Rhodes."

"Rod?"

Tony stood up and greeted him: "Hey~ Rhodes~"

"I'll help you talk, don't talk now."

"Good~"

In less than a minute, Rhodes, who had been promising before, was led by the nose by the senator, and finally had to release a few images. Tony took out the smartphone he developed, took pictures and invaded the other party's system, and then the experimental screen of Hammer Industries began to play.

Looking at the upper body of the steel suit, which rotated almost 180 degrees, Tony laughed badly: "Isn't that Hammer?"

"Hammer won't be able to develop my steel suit for 20 years."

Tony satirized Justin, and then patted the table: "I am the nuclear threat that protects you, and I declare that world security will be privatized on me! It is impossible to want my steel suit, and I will play with you forever."

Looking at Tony Stark, who was facing the reporters in full glory, Justin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "You wait for me."

"Dinglingling~ding~"

"Say something!"

Ivan, on the other side of the phone, took the phone away from his ear, plucked his ear, and said: "I have the complete technology to manufacture steel suits, but I don't have the corresponding financial resources to realize it. The most important point is that I have a grudge against that Tony Stark."

"Who the hell are you?"

Justin looked at the long-distance number displayed on the phone and thought for a while: "How should I trust you?"

"I live in the basement of XXX-XXX-17, maybe you can come and visit, it must be you!"

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Justin thought for a while, and ticked off his fingers to the assistant beside him: "Prepare the plane for me, we'll leave in an hour."

On the other hand, Ivan, who returned to his hometown, looked at the house he had lived in for decades, and shook his head: "The old man really doesn't know how to work around it. If this technology was developed a few years ago, why would the two of us live here?"

A sip of vodka and the first prototypes were made, which was nothing to him.
Half a year slipped away inadvertently, and Justin's Hammer Group, after receiving Ivan's help, quickly stabilized the stock that had fallen off a cliff, because the Hammer Group's new positioning of the steel armor changed from auxiliary armor to the level of smart weapons.

By omitting the parts of the human body, they can load more ammunition, and the power furnace does not need to be adjusted. With the palladium energy reactor provided by Ivan, it is enough for all high-intensity battles.

Therefore, the Hammer Group shot several advertisements for its own company's War Machine, and bombarded the Internet and TV in turn. This kind of weapon advertisement that exudes a steely atmosphere caused a great sensation once it was released.

Enough time allows Ivan to be more concealed and add private goods to these war machines. In order to get orders from the military as soon as possible, they designed a steel armor for Rhodes. All kinds of mainstream weapons can be found in this armor, especially the 'ex-wife' tracking missiles on both shoulders. Rhodes likes the strong firepower.

"Mr. Justin, we are very satisfied with the war machine you built for Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes. Out of your sincerity, our air force department will formally sign an order with you in three days."

Justin shook hands with the general, and nodded with a smile: "Thank you General Mike, can I invite you to participate in the Hanmer Military Expo tomorrow night?"

"Of course!"

"Thank you!"

Justin, who received the big order, called Ivan after returning to the group, and hugged him happily: "Haha~ I said that you are the brain of my Hammer Company. This is not an exaggeration at all. After we officially sign the contract with the military in three days, your remuneration will not be less than your Ivan."

"You know that's not what I want."

Looking at Ivan with a serious face, Justin patted him on the shoulder: "Dude who has a chance, Tony Stark will always be alone, and I will help you avenge him!"

"hope so!"

Looking at the back of Ivan leaving, Justin sneered: "Revenge? When you hand over all your skills, who cares whether you take revenge or not? The trouble with Stark is not worth the money, you idiot~"

After thinking for a while, he picked up the landline and dialed a number: "Mr. Stark"