I'm a boss at Marvel

"Yes! Didn't we agree to watch the racing competition? Why did you start showing romance movies?"

"What kind of romance movie is this? There are twists and turns in romance movies, but this is just a dog food movie!"

"I have been single for 30 years, and you want me to see this? I strongly urge you to change to *****!"

at this time.

Han Minghao was ecstatic.

He drove the car in front of Han Long's Abrams tank, with a malicious smile on his face, "Hahaha! Han Long! Your tank broke down? You deserve it! Let you blow up my road again! Now let's see how awesome you are. Come on! When I finish the race, I will repay you double what you have done to me! I will make you regret coming to—"

Before he could finish speaking, the roar of a propeller engine was heard in the sky.

A transport helicopter flew slowly and finally landed in front of the Abrams tank.

A dozen uniformed staff jumped out of the transport helicopter carrying heavy supplies.

The supplies in their hands include gasoline barrels, rocket refueling, and... twenty shiny artillery shells.

The leader of the staff bowed to Han Long and said, "Master Han, I'm sorry that we are late. Can I replenish fuel and ammunition for you now?"

Han Long said calmly: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

The staff were flattered and immediately got to work.

Han Long hugged Natasha's slender waist and asked Han Minghao proudly: "What did you just say?"

Han Minghao's mouth twitched.

Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly withdrew his eyes and stepped on the accelerator!

fear!It’s so scary!

Rocket fuel!Twenty rounds of shells!Han Long, what are you doing?

No, wait and hurry up and sprint!

Han Minghao stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Master Han, the gasoline and rocket fuel have been filled. If necessary, please call us at any time." The staff bowed to Han Long together.

Han Long waved his hand, "Yes, I understand."

Back inside the Abrams, Natasha immediately grabbed the joystick and fired three times!

Boom boom boom!

The road ahead of Hennessy Poison has been blown over again!

Hennessy Poison almost failed to stop and almost crashed into the broken road!

Han Minghao was going crazy with fear!

But the Abrams tank drove past Han Minghao with great arrogance!

Han Minghao could only stare!

The next sixth corner, seventh corner, eighth corner, ninth corner...all were blown up by cannonballs!

Along the way, Han Minghao had already been thrown away by Abrams.

What’s even worse is that the Hennessey Poison supercar, which cost hundreds of millions to build, has a chassis that is so worn that it doesn’t look like it, and it makes a squeaky noise when driving!

Han Minghao was angry and scared, so he could only continue driving towards New York City Plaza in fear.

at this time.

The Abrams tanker rumbled into New York City.

Passers-by in New York City were dumbfounded.

Tanks...there are tanks!

All the pedestrians were stunned.

They had only seen tanks in TV movies, but this was their first time seeing tanks in a busy city.

When Abrams drove to an intersection and waited for a red light.

boom!

A private car hit the side of Abrams.

The body of the private car was crumpled together like waste paper, but the Abrams was unscathed.

You know, the Abrams' armor is depleted uranium armor, which can't even be penetrated by armor-piercing bullets!

Han Long jumped out of the top cabin and looked at the driver with a frightened face.

"Are you OK?"

"No, it's okay." The driver was completely frightened.

"It's all your responsibility," Han Long said.

"Yes, it's my full responsibility." The driver nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, you can find the insurance company to settle the claim yourself. I'm still competing, so I'm leaving first." Han Long returned to the car and started walking.

The driver stood there blankly. After the tank had completely driven away, he tremblingly took out his phone and said, "Hello, insurance company? I crashed the car. Yes, it's all my fault."

The other end of the phone asked kindly: "Please don't be anxious, sir, tell me first, what kind of car did you hit?"

The driver trembled and said, "Yes, it's a tank."

The person on the other side paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't find the car brand Tank."

"It's not a brand, it's a real tank! A main battle tank with tracks and a turret! That tank was parked at the intersection just now. I was so frightened that I was distracted and accidentally bumped into it. Hello? Hello? Fake , what a bullshit insurance company! They hung up on me!"

Afternoon, New York City Square.

Many tourists are resting and playing in the square.

The sound of rumbling tracks was heard, and the ground shook.

The children all ran back to their parents, everyone panicked and didn't know what was happening.

At this time, an Abrams tank slowly drove over.

Everyone was stunned.

Han Long stopped the tank, then opened the top compartment and jumped out of the tank.

Immediately afterwards, Natasha jumped out.

"Do you feel good?" Han Long asked calmly.

"It's so cool!" Natasha said excitedly: "Especially those few shots just now, it was so cool! Have you counted how many shots we fired in total?"

Han Long smiled calmly and said: "I was driving, so I didn't count much."

"I counted! 27 shots! We fired a total of 27 shots along the way!" Natasha said excitedly: "I'm so happy!"

The parents next to them covered their children's ears and glared at Natasha and Han Long.

Natasha suddenly felt a little puzzled, "We were talking about having sex, why did they look so inappropriate for children? Wait, did they think we..."

Natasha blushed instantly.

Han Long smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, I don't care about this kind of thing."

"I care!" Natasha stamped her feet in shame and anger.

Han Long shrugged, "What you said just now were all your own."

Natasha covered her face and said, "Ah ah ah, I was misunderstood! Husband, this is all your fault!"

Han Long smiled lightly.

After another ten minutes, Hennessy's poison finally arrived.

Immediately afterwards, some spectators and referees also arrived at New York Square.

Han Long sneered: "Han Minghao, are you willing to admit defeat?"

Han Minghao gritted his teeth and shouted: "Han Long, do you think you have defeated me? Stop dreaming! You haven't won yet! Your tank can't drive into the city at all! You violated traffic regulations! So, you The result is invalid! Hahaha! You didn’t expect it! You are the one who deserves to die! I, Han Minghao, still won!"

Natasha was suddenly worried.

Indeed, vehicles such as tanks cannot enter urban areas unless there is an emergency.

If the results are cancelled, then Han Long will really lose.

However, now, Natasha no longer cares about winning or losing.

If she loses, she will lose with Han Long, it's no big deal.

The referee took advantage of Han Minghao, and he immediately said: "Now, I declare-"

"Wait a minute, who said tanks can't enter urban areas?" Han Long asked coldly.

The referee frowned and said, "Mr. Han Long, this is common sense."

Han Long sneered: "This is your common sense and does not represent New York City's regulations. Other people's tanks cannot enter the city, but mine has complete procedures and can completely enter the city. If you don't believe it, you can Ask people from the police, traffic department and judicial department.”

The referee was stunned for a moment.

Han Minghao sneered and said: "Han Long, you just want to delay time, okay, then I will let you lose."

After speaking, Han Minghao called acquaintances in the police station, transportation department, and Ministry of Justice.

"Just wait, they will be here soon." Han Minghao said proudly.

"Okay, I'll wait." Han Long said calmly.

Ten minutes later.

The first person to come was Chief Edward of the New York Police Department, and behind him was Ma Youcai.