Chapter 37 Iron Man Volume 2 is on sale!(Ask for data support!)

After seeing the bald head walk in, Ethan was a little overwhelmed, so he could only stand silently in place, and the bald head didn't pay attention to him, and walked straight to Tony.

He reached out and pulled away Tony's coat, revealing the ark reactor on his chest, his head moving from side to side, and after looking at it, he asked in a deep voice, "What is this?"

At this time, Tony didn't know how to feel in his heart, a few days ago, he was still the president of Stark Industries, and he was envied by all the men in the United States, how many stars want to climb up to their windows, it is really the pride of the sky, and the power is monstrous.

And at this time, he was so insulted by a deflated Sansavage in a no-man's land, he didn't even dare to put a fart, and he had to pretend to be a grandson with a smiling face.

Thinking of this, Tony's mouth was a little bitter.

What an irony of life!

"What are you thinking?"

The bald head looked at Tony stunned, frowned and asked coldly.

"This shrapnel that controls my heart keeps me alive. "

Tony explained with a blank face.

He wasn't lying, this thing was keeping him alive.

However, he was only halfway true.

Because, he still wants half of the purpose, that is, to rely on this thing to urge the armor to escape and escape.

The bald head was skeptical, but after thinking about it, Tony had already fallen into his hands, could he make any trouble?

He tapped his finger at the reactor on Tony's chest, and then began to brainwash Tony, saying a lot of nonsense, such as warning Tony not to play tricks or tear up the ticket.

After sending the bald head away, Tony realized that he had little time left, so he grabbed his tools and continued to build the mech.

And Ethan is also very good and helps him wholeheartedly.

......

......

Two days later, the Marvel Iron Man comics arrived as scheduled, still at the original time, and they were released on time.

People who are following Marvel can't wait for a long time, and when the comics are released, major bookstores across the country have police officers, for fear that such a dense crowd will cause some riots.

Seeing that the weather was hot, the bookstore owner kindly took water and handed it to several policemen, who thanked and complained at the same time.

"It's all to blame on this damn Chen Xiu, we still want to stand guard on a hot day, do you say that this person has a mental problem, it's okay to say what kind of prophet he is, and lead these ignorant people to buy his comics. "

Of course, the owner of the bookstore thinks that the more people there are, the better, so that he can make more money, and he is naturally happy to watch the long queue of people waiting to buy comics to shoot out of sight.

However, in front of the police, of course, the bookstore owner did not dare to laugh, so he could only nod in agreement.

The policeman didn't seem to have enough of it, patted the handcuffs from the belt, sneered, and said to the boss: "That Chen Xiu is really tired of being alive, first involved in the kidnapping of Tony Stark, and then promoting the ridiculous remarks of the prophet. Wait, if his deception is exposed, an order from above will immediately lock down the whole of New York, mobilize all the police to arrest, and if he falls into my hands!

The boss didn't bother to listen to the police officer's bragging, he looked at his watch, the release time was about to come, opened the store, and the first in line was a man in his thirties, watching the store open, and said to the boss impatiently: "Are you still selling?"

The boss nodded, took out the cartoon and handed it to the man, and said, "Thirteen dollars!"

The man reluctantly took out the money and muttered, "A broken comic book is sold so expensive!".

The boss was a little displeased, but he didn't speak, but the person in line behind the man said disdainfully: "Poor ghost, don't buy it if you can't afford it, boss, bring me three copies!"

"Good!".

The boss smiled happily.

"Who do you mean is a poor ghost?" the man before was not happy.

"As for you, don't make up the fun if you can't make it up. "

"Shet!

"Fake! Want to do it?"

"Who's afraid of whom!".

......

Then, the two men scuffled.

The people in the back queue were speechless when they saw this situation.

"Raise your hands and don't move!"

The policeman who was bragging about it before saw it and immediately realized that there was work to be done.

Because a comic can fight, although this kind of thing is rare, it is enough to show how fierce Marvel's momentum is now.

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