The private villa of Tony Stark, "Free City", Malibu Hills, Los Angeles, California.

Underground parking.

The renovated luxury parking lot has been turned into a secret area where no one is allowed to enter, except for Pepper.

Lao Wang's treatment allowed Tony to get rid of the threat of death, but the few lines on the A4 paper made him suspicious and wary of everything around him, and he didn't dare to let anyone know about the research of Mark 2.

Mark 2 is far from being comparable to Mark 1, it is simply the difference between himself and Justin Hammer.

With the help of the intelligent butler "Jarvis", he worked day and night to research, calculate, build new models, customize accessories from other large companies other than Stark Industries, plus manual DIY, and after hundreds of failures, Mark 2 finally took shape.

The test flight just now was very successful, except that he accidentally flew too high and froze into ice ballast, and almost fell to his death.

"Jarvis, contact the Sith Corporation, the shell is made of gold-titanium alloy of the Angel Tactical Satellite."

Tony quickly thought of a solution.

Looking at the picture sent by Master Wang during the flight, Tony's eyebrows tightened.

He really didn't want Obadai to do it, Stark Industries couldn't do without Obadai's help if it was today.

Especially in the years after his father's sudden death, if it weren't for Obadai's old man and shareholders to stabilize the company, Stark Industries might have been reduced to a first-class arms company, on par with Hammer Industries.

Stark Industries is the brainchild of his father and Obadi, what does he want to do?

When you are old, don't you enjoy the rest of your time, power and wealth are so important?

"This year's Disney Music Auditorium will be covered with red carpets, and Mr. Tony Stark will be making his third donation to the Firefighters' Family Fund, an annual gathering of Los Angeles high society, and Mr. Obadiah Stanley will represent Mr. Stark at the ......"

"Because of Mr. Stark's aggressive remarks at the press conference, there is speculation that he has a mental problem, and he has been bedridden for several weeks, and his recent condition is worrying......"

The latest news appeared on the screen, and Tony, who has always been proud and loves to show off, held back his thoughts to stir up the situation.

"So Obadai isn't at headquarters?"

Tony stood up and took a sip of water, and said as he walked towards the luxury supercar: "Jarvis, hurry up and finish the design drawings of the Mark 3, and install it when the gold titanium alloy arrives." ”

"Where are you going, sir?"

"HQ!"

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The future Stark Building has not yet been built, and the headquarters of Stark Industries is still north of Los Angeles, not far from the "Liberty City".

Tony soon arrives at headquarters.

Although he was surprised why the boss suddenly appeared and rushed to the scene, no one dared to stop him.

A security guard watched the boss enter the building, took out his cell phone, and sent a text message to Obadai.

Tony was familiar with the situation, and soon came to his office, opened the company console, and entered the account and password.

"Access denied?"

"Did Obadi tamper with my permissions?"

Tony, instead, breathed a sigh of relief and made up his mind.

He pulled a USB flash drive out of his pocket and inserted it.

The cracking software, which had been prepared for a long time, soon began to crack the company's firewall, and the progress bar slowly squirming on the screen made him a little uneasy.

Time passed minute by minute, and the crack was finally completed.

He hurriedly searched on the keyboard, and soon found the nearest loading order in the hidden file.

"On July 7, the order of Colonel Rhodes of the Ministry of Defense for the AIR-2 Kai air-to-air missile ......"

"August 12, Air Force General Ross Order, Sonic Cannon ......"

"September 4, African warlord Sowanda order, automatic rifle ......"

The numbers are thrilling.

In addition to the U.S. government, the military, the police, and those special departments, Stark Industries has been dealing with other forces, even terrorist organizations?

Continuing to look down, Tony was suddenly stunned.

"October 22, Afghan Ten Rings, Jericho Missile ......"

Is the Ten Commandments Gang the terrorist organization that attacked and kidnapped itself?

On the A4 paper left by Master Wang, the last line of words once again came to mind:

"Watch out for Obadai."

Tony frowned, could it be that Obadi and the Ten Rings colluded to kill me?

"Oops!"

Tony hurriedly took out his phone.

I was about to call Pepper or Harpy, but hesitated.

The "Free City" is not far from the headquarters, but it is not close, and Pepper and Harpy are too late.

Mark 3 is being designed, there is something wrong with Mark 2, and there is no time to send it over, it is useless to send it over, there is no way to wear it without a complete set of equipment from Jarvis.

Contact the police, military?

Let's not talk about whether it's too late.

Even if it were in time, the military, which had long been dissatisfied with itself, might have preferred Obadai to take control of Stark Industries, because he was willing to continue to produce arms.

From the day it was announced that Stark Industries was closing the Weapons Department, he had been on the opposite side of all the shareholders of the Department of Defense, the military, Obadi, and even Stark Industries.

Pepper is right, this is looking for death.

Obadiah may have been on his way to get there.

What to do?

Slide your finger across the screen and a number comes into view.

"Master Wang is in New York, this is Los Angeles, the two places are more than 4,000 kilometers apart, he can't ...... it"

Tony sighed and dialed.

Suddenly I heard footsteps.

Tony's heart moved, and he hurriedly put his hands behind his back and turned the bell to the minimum.

The door opened.

Obadiah walked in.

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The Dark Book Laboratory.

"Well, everything else is done, only one formula has gone wrong, maybe it can be done tomorrow, maybe it won't be done in this lifetime."

Fitz frowned, and paced back and forth while knocking his head: "It's the most critical formula." As long as I can get the answer, I can design a device for brain mapping and memory upload in a week, but I just can't solve it, what should I do......"

Lao Wang knocked on the table.

This is still uncertain, how does it feel like the math problems of the college entrance examination back then, either you can think of the solution ideas in the next second, or you can't think of the end of the exam......

Fitz looked ashamed: "Boss, I'm sorry, I have limited ability and have failed to live up to your trust." Perhaps you should hire a more capable top scientist, such as Dr. Pym Hank, or Dr. Bruce Banner, who has long since disappeared......"

Jingle bells!

The phone rang, and on the screen was a golden-red steel visor.

"Tony? What is he looking for me for? ”

Lao Wang answered, and two voices came.

"Tony, without that armor, it looks like you're going to die here today."

"Obadi, are you really going to kill me? This is Stark Industries' headquarters, there's surveillance everywhere, and if you kill me, you think you'll be fine? Don't get excited, let's sit down and talk, talk about ......"

Lao Wang was stunned.

Tony and Obadi are just head-on?

At this point in time, the Iron Overlord hasn't started researching yet, right? Tony, you ran to someone's Stark headquarters, and you didn't even bring a steel suit, what do you think?

"I'm going to waste another teleportation."

Lao Wang sighed.

I am about to redeem it.

Suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked up at the sky.

Invisible to the naked eye, a missile is flying.

An unprecedented crisis has come!