Chapter 136

As the largest industrial group in the United States, the Stark Group naturally has its own headquarters building in Manhattan. Although it cannot be compared with the Stark Tower, which is the tallest building in New York later, it is also a landmark building.

Although Stark doesn't come here often, the top floor here is still reserved for him. It has the functions of experiment and lounge, just like a private palace.

The information of Stark's real residence has always been kept secret. After all, the United States has made countless enemies, and Stark is the number one weapon supplier of the US military. There are not a few people who want to take his life.

This is the reason why Qin Shou didn't enter the building rashly when he came to the building. Although Stark intended to communicate with Qin Shou, his method of disclosing his personal location information was too unsafe. Can secretly send a large number of personnel to guard.

Under the cover of night, Qin Shou hid in the darkness at the top of a building, observing the Stark headquarters building 500 meters away, and couldn't help but feel scared.

Not to mention all kinds of outposts and secret posts, there are at least 20 snipers alone, covering a five-kilometer radius with almost no blind spots, and there are even several drones in the sky investigating everywhere.

"In this battle, are you here to invite me, or to arrest me?" Qin Shou couldn't help complaining inwardly.

Having said that, Qin Shou also understands in his heart that unless heavy firepower is directly used for this level of arrangement, such as armored troops or artillery strikes, for ordinary humans, it is only at the level of the punisher. Soldiers or squads have the possibility of breaching it.

But wanting to keep Qin Shou is nothing more than a dream, let alone keeping Qin Shou. If he doesn't care about sneaking in and starting a war directly, Qin Shou is absolutely sure to annihilate all these people with his personal ability and tactics.

But it was obviously impossible for him to do so. After all, Qin Shou didn't want to be an enemy of the US government, and these people didn't have any malice towards him. At most, they were just a little vigilant. They are more trustworthy about crows.

After thinking about it, Qin Shou simply didn't bother to sneak in. Maybe Qin Shou didn't have that ability, but doing so would inevitably cause some unnecessary misunderstandings. Fortunately, Qin Shou swaggered down to the street on the ground, and swaggered Walked in from the front door.

And this inevitably attracted the attention of the people in the lobby on the first floor. Many people looked sideways, watching the familiar superhero walk in from the main entrance like an ordinary person, and even picked up their mobile phones to secretly take pictures. up.

After stepping through the automatic door and entering the hall, Qin Shou looked around in a daze, a little at a loss, wondering if he should find a counter to ask how to meet Stark above, whether to take the elevator or myself Climb up……

Just as Qin Shou was thinking, a black security guard stopped in front of Qin Shou, and said tremblingly, "Sir, uh, those weapons on your body..."

The black man shook his head as he spoke, indicating that these things cannot be brought in.

But while speaking, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and his breathing became slightly rapid. On the one hand, it was because of his admiration for superheroes or public figures, and at the same time, he was somewhat in awe.

"Relax, friend, I'm not in danger." Qin Shou comforted him in a deep voice, indicating that he didn't need to be nervous. While speaking, Qin Shou retracted the Tang Dao behind him and the twin guns on his legs into the system space.

Although Qin Shou didn't hand over his weapon, it was a little unruly, but the black security guard still hesitated for a while and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."

From the perspective of the black security guard, the confiscation of weapons was just a formality. After all, he already knew about his boss inviting the crow, and even if the man in front of him didn't have a weapon, his fighting power was enough to crush all the security guards here.

Qin Shou nodded, and was about to walk towards the counter when he saw an urban beauty walking not far away. It was the famous Pepper, Stark's personal secretary and assistant, and the only person Stark trusted.

"Mr. Crow, we have been waiting for you for a long time, please follow me." With a professional smile, Pepper raised his finger and pointed in the direction, and then took Qin Shou to take a private elevator to the top floor .

At the same time, Stark was researching a small piece of steel in front of an experimental table. There was a Tang knife next to the experimental table, and the iron block was obviously knocked off from it.

Qin Shou recognized at a glance that it was the Tang knife with the thunder attribute that he had lost. It was already scarred and full of gaps, and somehow it fell into Stark's hands.

"Hi, Mr. Crow." Noticing Qin and Shou walking aside, Stark turned his head to say hello, and continued: "I'm very curious about the materials and craftsmanship used to make your knife. But it has a very special and good energy conduction ability.

I tried to pass electricity to it before, although it is better than ordinary metals, it is nothing special. Obviously, it is made for a special energy. I am curious what it is? "

Stark continued to fiddle with the metal on the experimental table, without looking back.

Qin Shou sat down on the sofa beside him, and shook his head helplessly. The current Tony Stark is really self-conscious to an uncomfortable degree.

"Is this why you invited me here?" Qin Shou shrugged. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Qin Shou was a steel fan in his previous life, he would really not want to come.

"No, of course it's not just for this, I also want to thank you for saving my life." Stark shook his head and said.

"So, that's why you're thankful?" Qin Shou propped his face with his hands.

"How much do you want?" In Stark's eyes, this may be the most convenient and direct way to thank you.

"I don't want money."

"Aren't you interested in money? There are very few such people today."

"No, I think you misunderstood. No one hates money, and I do too, but you may have overestimated my desire for money, and the reason why I saved you was not for money."

"Then what are you doing for it? Ideal? Belief? Or vanity?" Stark walked to the bar not far away and got himself a glass of wine.

"We seem to have misplaced the topic. What on earth did you invite me to do today?" Qin Shou didn't bother to explain to Stark why he became a superhero. Anyway, he would understand sooner or later. will understand.

Do you expect to explain competence and responsibility to an irresponsible older playboy?Please, don't be joking, Qin Shou is not a person with the ability to escape, he can't be such a difficult person.

"I invited you here just to thank you." Stark thought for a moment and said.

"So how would you like to thank you?"

"How much do you want?"

"I don't want money."

"..."

"We seem to be chatting to death." Qin Shou put his hand on his forehead. The atmosphere was so awkward. He felt that he shouldn't come before Stark became Iron Man. He might as well go home and do his homework during this time.

……

To be continued
(End of this chapter)

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