"Hey hey courier has arrived, love package, see what I brought you? That's right, we've found your bird."

Justin Hammer walked up to Ivan Vanko with a birdcage and lifted the cloth covering the birdcage to reveal a parrot.

"It's not my bird."

Ivan Vanke took the cage and teased the birds inside.

"What do you say? This is your bird, and it took us a lot of effort to find it. ”

"This bird is so good, it's beautiful, we brought it back from Russia."

Justin Hammer reached out to pet the parrot.

"Hey."

Ivan raised his hand to avoid Justin Hammer's touching hand.

"It's good, but it's not my bird."

"Listen to me, even if it's not your bird, it's a pretty bird."

Justin Hammer said as he turned to look at Ivan Vanco's progress in the past few days.

"I mean, don't be so obsessed with external things, you have to learn to let go"

"Wait a minute, Jack, what is this?"

Justin Hammer shouted at his bodyguard, actually to Ivan Vanko.

"It's... What is it that is not a helmet?"

Jack looked at his boss and said cautiously.

"Ivan... What is this?"

Justin Hammer removes the Iron Legion's head.

"Is Jack a helmet? I don't think it's like a helmet

You... Can you put your head in there?"

Jack looked at his boss and didn't squeak.

"Jack, can you put your head in there?"

Justin Hammer accentuated his tone, looked at Ivan Vanko, and said to Jack.

"I can't."

Seeing that his boss seemed to be a little angry, Jack replied loudly.

"See, Ivan? He couldn't put his head in it.

This... It's not a helmet, it's a head, I need you to put people in there, so people can get in, you know?"

Justin Hammer said to Ivan Vanco with the Iron Legion on his shoulder.

"The remote control is better"

Ivan Vanke didn't care about Justin Hammer's tone, after all, there was a fool who provided resources for his revenge, and he didn't have the ability to cause him trouble after his revenge was over, and there weren't many things like this in the world.

"What do you say, the remote control is better?"

Hammer stepped forward and questioned Ivan Vanko

"Why is the remote control better, why?"

"Because people make mistakes, trust me to control it better."

"Ivan, I like you very much, and I brought you birds."

Justin Hammer breathed a sigh of relief and continued.

"You said 'no problem'. You said to me, 'No problem'. ”

"What I want is armor, what the government wants is also armor, like Iron Man, you understand? That's what people want to do, and people are happy. ”

Justin Hammer was well aware of his situation, and he was pushed out by the military to avoid Edinson and Osborne's complete monopoly on the supply of weapons to the military.

And he, Justin Hammer wanted to get out of this situation, and for that, he gave up a lot. He didn't have Stark, Edinson or Osborne. Therefore, this Iron Legion plan is his last stand. It is also a rare opportunity for him to break free from the control of the military.

"Dude, don't be so obsessed with foreign objects, you have to learn to let go"

Ivan comforted Hammer, after all, compared to making steel armor, as long as the robot is still more efficient, and it is convenient for him to control this steel army, but he has to be sorry for Justin Hammer.

"It's better that these remote controllers can cause a sensation, Ivan understands? It would be better to make me famous. ”

With that, Justin Hammer walked away quickly. The Air Force came with the news that they had obtained a set of steel suits and needed to be equipped with weapons, how could Justin Hammer miss this opportunity.

"Even if it's modified, it's okay, as long as I change it, it's mine."

……

"Hi, Mr. Boiled Egg...... How did you get in. ”

Tony looked at the uninvited guest who had invaded his home. It's been a few days since Roddy took Mark II, and in the past few days, Tony has gone to the company to retrieve some of his father's relics, but he is still a little confused about the gift Mike said.

"Tony Stark, a genius inventor and owner of the Iron Suit."

"Thanks, but I don't want to be part of your Superboy group."

"It's the Avengers."

Coulson, who was standing behind Nick Fury, added.

"Okay, okay, Avengers."

Tony took a sip of chlorophyll juice.

"But I don't like revenge, I like danger in the bud."

"No...... No, I know you've always been a loner. ”

Nick Fury mainly gave Howard's relics to Tony this time. Of course, it would have been better if Tony had agreed to the invitation.

"But what happened? Outcome... As a result..."

Nick Fury finally couldn't stand Tony Stark's strange eyes and stopped.

"Excuse me, don't get me wrong, should I look at your eyes or blindfold?"

“……”

"Tony, this is Agent Romanoff."

Nick Fury watched Natasha come in and introduced to Tony.

"Hey, where do I seem to have seen you? That's right, the party that night. And when was the Hulk incident, did you have no one else? ”

Tony looked like he had a sudden realization.

"Hi, I'm an undercover agent for S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Well, what is your purpose?"

"We protect the world in the shadows, keeping ordinary people out of contact with the otherworld. And you, Tony Stark, you've made our long efforts come to waste. ”

"I'm sorry about that."

Tony doesn't care, through Mike, he has learned a lot of secrets in this world, and S.H.I.E.L.D. is not the top one.

"You let your friend fly away in your armor."

"You're wrong, it's not me who made him wear it, it's he who took it himself."

"Wow whoa, he took it himself? You're Iron Man, he'll take whatever you want? That little guy just came in and beat you up and took the armor? Is that reasonable?"

"According to Mr. Stark's database security regulations, unauthorized access to the device is not possible."

Natasha added on the side.

"What do you want me to do?"

Tony glanced at Natasha and said to Nick Fury.

"What do we want you to do? What do you want us to do? You're the boss now, and you don't need my help, and you probably don't know that I'm not there for you. ”

"Natasha."

Nick Fury called out and motioned for Natasha to take things out?

Natasha brought a box from the door, with some miscellaneous items and a small silver-white suitcase.