Dante's Marvel Journey

Chapter 90 Marvel's Worst Ivan Vanke

Not long after night fell, in Los Angeles, Stark held his own birthday party in his mansion. Originally, with Stark's loving personality, the birthday party invited supermodels, hot girls, and DJs of course.

But this time it was slightly different. The people invited became some business tycoons, some military and political figures who were close to Stark Industries, and a few qualified journalists, and the music was replaced by jazz.

A group of arms merchants such as Hanmo Industry were not invited, and most of the business tycoons came from the energy industry.

Because, today is the day that Stark and his friend Colonel Rhodes negotiated to officially donate the Mark 2 to the US government, and these people are needed to be witnesses.

This is naturally not that Stark wants to show favor to the US government, but to avoid future troubles.

Natalie took the document and found Stark who was talking to a little old man wearing a military uniform, smoking a pipe, wearing brown sunglasses, and a snow-white mustache. Natalie patted Stark on the shoulder .

Seeing that it was his new personal assistant looking for him, Stark turned to the little old man and said, "You are very interesting. I will chat with you someday when I am free. Have fun with me today."

The little old man smiled meaningfully and said, "OK, Iron Man."

Stark turned to look at Natalie, pushed away the document she handed over, and asked, "Natalie, what's the matter?"

It was only then that Natalie remembered that Stark would not accept the things that others handed him, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I forgot for a while."

"No, I just hate reading these documents, you'd better just talk about it, I'll listen."

"That's it, Boss, the guests who should be invited are already in place. Colonel Rhodes is getting impatient, and I'm urging you."

"Rod is really impatient." Stark glanced at the guests and found that Johnny and Sophia hadn't shown up. He made a gesture to Natalie and took out his phone, "Jarvis , help me call the man with a bad face."

Jarvis's gentle voice sounded: "Okay, sir."

When the phone was picked up by the other side, Stark quickly asked, "Where have you been?"

At school, Johnny was holding a straight flush. When he heard the phone ringing, he took out the phone and didn't notice that the note was "annoying ghost". He pressed the answer button, then clamped the phone with his head, and dropped 20 dollars , with a provocative look, he threw it at the only Dante left on the opposite side.

Later, when Johnny heard Stark's inquiry from inside, he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that there was indeed such a thing, and said perfunctorily: "New York is too far from Los Angeles, we don't plan to go at all, you go It was too urgent, I didn't have time to tell you."

At this time, Dante ignored the dissuasion of the other two poker players, and followed Johnny's $20. At this time, there was already a full $800 on the table, most of which were added by Johnny and Dante.

"Sir, the other side has hung up the phone, do you need me to call again?"

Stark's face darkened, "No!"

No one has ever treated himself like this before, Stark decided, after the banquet is over, let Jarvis set up a new file, called "Anti-Evil Knight Armor", and compare it with "Anti-Evil Armor" put together.

Natalie tilted her head and glanced at Stark, then put on a professional smile and asked, "Boss, can we start today's topic?"

Stark said angrily: "Let's start."

"Okay, I'll notify Colonel Rhodes now."

Seeing Natalie go to the side with her mobile phone to make a call, Stark straightened his suit and said to himself: "Okay, let's let the protagonist play next, Jarvis, let's start."

"Okay, sir, it's ready for you. I believe that tonight, sir, you will still be the center of the audience."

"Thanks, Jarvis."

The music playing in the banquet hall stopped, and the guests realized that the theme of tonight had begun, and the scene fell silent. They waited quietly for the host here, and Stark began to speak.

At this time, Stark walked to the center of the banquet, opened his arms, and his ostentatious voice sounded through the speakers in the audience through the operation of Jarvis: "Everyone, I believe you have received the news..."

At this time, Ivan Vanke, dressed as a delivery driver and holding a box of expensive drinks, has arrived at the garden of Stark's mansion. Through the glass, he saw Stark talking in the middle of the living room, surrounded by several reporters. , Ivan Vanke felt that it was safe.

Last time Stark released the pigeons, this time you Stark will not be able to escape.

Ivan Vanke immediately put down the box in his hand and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

A well-meaning "colleague" shouted at his back: "Hey! Dude, come back quickly, this is not the place for us people to go."

The two security guards guarding the door of the living room also noticed him. One of the security guards put his hand on the stun gun at his waist and warned: "Your friend is right, this is not the place for you to come. If you don't stop, you can stop." Don't blame us for being rude."

What answered him was a whip that flickered with lightning and accompanied by blazing heat.

Before he could react, it had already hit his chest.

With a high-pitched scream of "Ah!", the security guard fell down reeking of mush, twitched a few times, and then stopped completely.

Another security guard frantically took out his stun gun, and before he could aim it, another electric whip of the same style had already reached his face.

Because the simple battle armor couldn't cool down well, the high temperature melted Ivan Vanke's poor-quality coat, and by the way, Ivan Vanke's skin was burned red.

I have to say that Ivan Vanke is a real man, worthy of being a fighting nation. Even though his skin was reddened by the heat, Ivan Vanke didn't even frown.

Of course, if you ignore the sparkle in the corner of his eyes, this pretense is undoubtedly a success.

The movement at the door also attracted the attention of the guests, until they cast their gazes over.

Ivan Vanke, who was naked from the upper body and wearing a simple steel battle suit, stepped over the bodies of two security guards and arrived at the entrance of the banquet hall.

Ivan Vanke held a toothpick in his mouth, flicked two electric whips, and made a crackling sound. He posed in a classic villain pose, quietly waiting for everyone to scream for his appearance.

As a result, Stark and the guests were stunned for a moment, and then looked behind Ivan Vanke.

Ivan Vanke is a little strange. This is different from what I expected. Is this how you react?

Now I'm playing the big bad wolf, you guys are playing the little sheep, right? Is it so embarrassing?What about screaming?What about fear?
Then, Ivan Vanke followed their gaze and looked behind him.

I saw a silver-gray painted steel battle suit falling from the sky, and a hand cannon knocked Ivan Vanke, who had just turned around, to the ground.

Ivan Vanke fell to the ground, raised the electric whip in his hand to prepare to resist, and the steel suit covered in silver-gray gave him a strong kick, kicking him hard to the wall, and even the wall was covered by Ivan Vanke. · Vanke was cracked.

I don't know if this kick was too heavy. After Ivan Vanke fell to the ground, he struggled several times and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but he didn't get up.

Ivan Vanke could only spit a few mouthfuls of bloody spittle into the steel suit to express his stubbornness.

Within five seconds of playing, Ivan Vanke hit the street.

(End of this chapter)