Although Stark, who had lost face, wanted to come back, after thinking about it, he nodded to Harpy, "Tell the people below to let him go."

Then he said to Ross on the other end of the phone, "Okay, I'll let you go, but remind you, Rose, you won't get a 10% discount from Stark Group in the future, bye."

Harpy and the bodyguards around him were all relieved, and Banner smiled bitterly, but he didn't blame Stark, after all, he was an uninvited guest who smashed someone's mansion, and it was a blessing that he didn't have to pay compensation.

"It's okay, Stark, thank you for the clothes".

"Wait", seeing that Banner was about to go down with Harpy, Stark said with a grin, "Man, Rose told me to let his GIs go, but he didn't let me hand you over, did he?"

Is that okay?

But when Banner thought about it, he really wanted to fight a lawsuit, and Rose really didn't say anything about the confession.

"This, this, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

"What's the trouble?" Stark looked at the bodyguards around him, "Although you smashed into my mansion, but I, the master, don't mind, who can do anything with me,

By the time Ross and the relevant authorities sent me a note, we might have separated.

Besides, no one here knows if you have a wanted warrant on you, and I'm not obligated to help the police arrest someone, right?"

"Hehe, yes, yes", Harpy chimed in, "there's a problem, that's not our problem, we just know that Dr. Banner is a scientist, and Mr. Stark wants to talk to you, it's his rightful authority."

Giving Harpy a kind look, Stark patted Banner on the arm, "Let's go, man, let's go have a drink and have a good chat, and we'll talk about the rest later."

There is someone standing in the way downstairs, and Banner has no choice but to follow Stark away, and he only has to transform into Hulk again to escape.

So, when Bronsky arrived on the 28th floor with a few GIs, a helicopter flew away on the top floor of Stark Tower.

"Hell", Bronsky called Rose without saying a word, and he and his men quickly left Stark Building and chased in the direction of the helicopter.

But just a minute after the car drove out, Bronski reacted and hurriedly shouted to his subordinates, "Go back, go back, we have been tricked."

When the soldier who was driving heard this, he also understood, and with a sharp turn, the car quickly turned around and rushed back to Stark Tower.

As expected, as soon as they returned to the building, they saw several large SUVs escorting an extended Cadillac out of the garage.

"Stop, stop", without waiting for the car to stop, Bronski pointed a gun at the head of the bodyguard car, "stop immediately, or I'll shoot".

But when he led his men to inspect one car after another, he found that there was no one else in each car except the driver.

"FK", Bronski punched the bulletproof version of the Cadillac on the hood.

There was a loud "bang", and the car cover was hit with a deep fist mark in the shocked eyes of everyone.

Hell, this is a two-centimeter-thick steel plate, although it is not as good as a fifteen-centimeter-thick door, but it is not so easy to deform the car cover, let alone fist prints.

And with such a heavy fist, Bronski picked up the walkie-talkie as if nothing happened, and asked people to intercept the helicopter.

After hearing the reply that the intercepted plane had taken off, Bronsky drove after him with his men.

On the top floor of the building, Stark, who was holding a wine glass, smiled and watched Bronsky leave angrily, and said to Banner who was thoughtful after seeing the fist print,

"This is Cheese Wheath's 30-Year-Old Reserve Whisky, don't you really want to try it?"

"Forget it," Banner said, holding up his glass of water and shaking his head, "If I'm drunk, I'll probably tear down your mansion, or stop tempting me."

"Demolition of the building alone?"

Stark, who was drinking, choked on these words and coughed repeatedly, and it took a long time to recover, "You're not kidding?"

"Do I have to lie to you?" Banner said, with a helpless expression, "The monster in my body is a madman who is always in a state of rage,

Once transformed, even the will and thinking of me, the master, will be completely suppressed, and I will become another personality and thinking.

So, Tony, there's too much uncertainty about becoming stronger biologically, and it's better to learn from William Devon Hill and study in the direction of hardware."

"Hmph", hearing William's name, Stark suddenly became very unhappy, a few years ago, William was still a little smart nouveau riche kid in front of him,

But six or seven years have passed, and William at this time is like an enhanced version of Stark with a plug-in, not only crushing him in terms of wealth, but also being completely two levels of people in terms of reputation.

He's super-rich, a genius, an arms dealer, and a playboy, but William only needs to come up with a Martian conqueror to blow him up in fame.

What made him even more unhappy was that he, the owner of the Stark Group, worked hard to triple the market value of the group and helped William earn nearly $1.5 billion in stock market value, but the other party didn't say a word.

Except for one time when I first became a shareholder, I don't even come to important meetings such as the board of directors and shareholders' meetings.

If you don't come, you won't come, anyway, William's 7% share voting rights are in his hands, out of sight and out of mind.

But as William's achievements became bigger and bigger, his wealth and social influence became stronger and stronger, every time he held a shareholders' meeting, some shareholders would ask him why he didn't take the initiative to invite William to the meeting.

The purpose of these shareholders is nothing more than to take the opportunity to meet William, who is notoriously unapproachable and only likes to associate with the upper class of England.

In case you can cooperate, making money is still secondary, for some large companies with little reputation, just by cooperating with William, the stock may be able to rise a layer and a half.

This made Stark feel that William was the boss behind the scenes, and he, the real owner, was more like a part-time worker.

Banner waited for a moment after speaking, looked up suspiciously, and saw Stark with a straight face and didn't know what he was thinking, knowing that his relationship with William might not be very good.

Thinking about the titles of the two of them a little, it seems that in addition to academic qualifications, Stark seems to be inferior to William in other aspects.

This made Banner a little embarrassed, "Tony, are you alright?"

"It's okay", Stark, who came back to his senses, waved his hand, "It's okay, although I don't want to admit it, but the English imp who calculated me once seven years ago has really done better than me over the years."

Did William calculate Stark?

Although Banner was curious, looking at Stark's current appearance, he knew that it would be in vain to ask.

On the contrary, he said comfortingly, "I heard that he never manages the affairs of the company and the family, the team, the horse farm and the family fund are handed over to his mother, and the daily affairs of the company and any miscellaneous affairs are all handed over to a few women of his own, and he is devoted to scientific research.

Maybe that's why he's better than all of us."