Malibu Villa, underground parking lot, should now be called an armored laboratory.

Stark shoveled out the Lamborghini Ferrari McLaren with a forklift.

Then the drill truck drove in and broke through the wall.

The reinforced concrete that had been smashed on the ground was shoveled away with a forklift.

After the tractor sent the I-beam channel steel angles, Stark asked the construction team to add five meters to the original underground garage, install an electric hoist, and rebuild the laboratory.

The large area, together with the temporary steel structure of the color steel shed outside, adds up to five acres.

It's 20 times the size of the Beacon Hill Building B Manor Laboratory.

Speaking of Beacon Hill, Stark turned off the grinder in his hand, and he thought of Anna again.

In the past few days, he has looked through Jarvis's video records and found a lot of three-dimensional images of her.

"Jarvis, bring this projector over again."

Stereoscopic communication technology is currently a relatively mature technology, not only Anna, but also Stark.

"OK, start generating images."

Each of the five projectors projects a beam of light, and the beams converge to one point.

The points are scanned into lines, the lines are scanned into surfaces, and the longitudinal sections are superimposed on the longitudinal sections, and finally the image of a small short leg waving a wrench is generated.

"This little guy is really unscrupulous in the villa, leaving traces of her everywhere."

Stark touched his chin and watched the three-dimensional video, relishing.

The stereoscopic projection shows exactly what Anna is doing while she is swearing.

Wearing denim bib pants, holding a stupid wrench in his right hand, pointing at a black man with a bald head and yelling.

People who are engaged in science have the habit of making records, Anna has it, Stark has it, Jarvis has the recording function, and the voice and graphics have it.

There is a 3D surround sound in the room, and Anna's cursing voice can be heard from the stereo.

"Milky." Stark said.

In the video, Anna scolds and lifts the strap.

's short body doesn't reduce her boss temperament.

The content seems to be a rebuke of the black man's possession of materials.

Stark bowed his head, he agreed too much with Anna's concept: "It's not that we don't have money, and we don't care about money, but we care that others don't treat our money as money." ”

He thought it would be nice that Anna hadn't deducted all of Luke Cage's engineering money.

"This big black guy looks so unconvinced, when I dare to roll up my sleeves."

His own little short legs were not scared at all, jumping on a chair and climbing onto the table, just scolding.

The scolding was full of anger.

"The little guy is angry."

The effort of pulling the strap did not reduce her courage at all.

Stark observed carefully, because his small short legs were too round at the shoulders, and after the elbows were raised and lowered, the harness often couldn't catch the shoulders and grew old.

"You should make a spring buckle for her, buckle it in the middle of the left and right straps, pull the strap, and it won't fall off."

Click, the chamfering machine next to it was pressed, and the hydraulic cylinder was lifted and lowered.

Stark watched his little short legs run around the house, and he couldn't spare a moment.

He thought it was interesting.

You know, he's missed a lot in the past eight months, including the MIT graduation ceremony.

He actually wanted to go to Boston to see Anna.

It's just remembering the way Maya looked at herself like a piece of.

Stark: MMP's...

"Won't I just grass a few more women! They appreciate my handsomeness, I enjoy a woman's XX, you are willing, and I am in the way of you. ”

"You still pretend to be halal with me, in the past eight years, Lao Tzu has grassed, and it seems that you are the happiest."

Just think about it, before that, he's going to give those guys a color.

"OK, Jarvis, let's test the damping performance."

Stark put down the grinder and snapped his fingers.

The guitar sounded.

To the tune of American western country music, Stark puts on sunglasses, holds his helmet in both hands, and pulls out the Colt M1911.

"Driving on a dark desert road."

Bang...

Towards the armor in front of him, Stark fired a shot, and the 0.357-inch Magnum pistol bullet flew out at a speed of Mach 1, bombarded the armor, and collided with the gold-titanium alloy on the armor's chest, and the Magnum pistol bullet bounced off in an instant, hitting the cement pillar, and the cement pillar was jumped open.

Stark shrugged, rested his left hand on the keyboard, and snapped up the internal sensor sensing parameters.

Not to mention, even the first layer of filled non-Newtonian fluid buffer cells did not break through, and the sensor had no pressure.

I took the binoculars and looked at the impact location, and it was as clean as ever.

The armor is as steady as Mount Tai.

The lead singer of the Eagles continued to play.

"There was a sound of talking along the hallway."

……

In the classic guitar melody of "Hotel California", Stark unleashes an automatic rifle, an M4 carbine, a butt on the shoulder, a magazine in his right hand, a trigger on his index finger, and a low center of gravity.

Suddenly, the carbine fired three times in a row.

The 884m/s bullet hit the alloy, and the armor took two steps back.

There is a reaction.

The waveform curve of the shock absorption is shown on the computer screen.

The curve rises abruptly, then rapidly descends, then slowly rises again, and then slowly dampens down.

No problem, the armor only touches the soft tissues, and to this extent, at most, it is a soft tissue contusion, that is, a scraped skin as the saying goes.

Stark felt proud, this is the shock absorption system he made, three layers, the first layer is a non-Newtonian fluid buffer pool, the second layer is the armor connection elastic structure, the third layer is the newly developed high-tech material in the laboratory, and the last layer is the last protective layer.

The M4K carbine did not even break through the second layer of the elastic structure cushion of the connection.

Flick your fingers: "Let's be more violent." ”

Stark took out the PRG-7 bazooka, loaded the howitzer, turned off the Eagles, sent the armor out of the warehouse, and came to the open square.

Aim, close your eyes.

It seems that behind the armor is the sea, which feels a bit unreliable.

Stark redirected his armor

"Billions of beautiful girls, hold on."

This set of armor alone is worth two hundred Lamborghini Gables.

Stark expressed heartache.

Carrying the howitzer on his shoulder, Stark drew a cross to the sky.

"God forbid."

Rumble...

The 105mm arrow shrapnel ejected, and after 4.5 seconds, it exploded, containing 4.15 kg of explosives and 8,000 small steel arrows in its belly, and exploded on the Mark 3 armor.

Under the strong impact force, the armor base was instantly overturned, toppled backwards, and smashed against the tempered glass door.

Anna modified No. 10880 and replaced many of the doors with tempered glass doors.

Bang, the tempered glass door hit out with the door frame, smashed to the ground, and slid out five meters away.

Looking at the screen, the huge impact force broke through the third layer of protection, and the prosthesis in the armor should have bruised the bone.

"It needs to be improved."

Stark frowned and pulled out the last layer of protection, which was also a newly developed material from Osben, called Nano Bulletproof Cloth.

The bulletproof cloth is a woven material, and the composition should be based on nano-carbon tubes, graphene layered, and filled with carbon fiber.

What Osborne boasted in front of himself seemed to be the best bulletproof material in the world.

One yard (three feet) of ballistic cloth is $5 million, and Mark 3 uses three yards of cloth.

Stark is knowledgeable and knows that composite materials can be composited to the micron level, which is already ultra-high technology, and the ability to composite graphene and carbon nanotubes is even more super-high.

"What does the A.H. on it mean?"

For every square inch of cloth, there are two letters "A.H." printed on it.

P.S. The next chapter is Stark's knowledge of Anna.

Thank you to 11 fans for the reward, and especially thank you to "Duanmu Gloomy" for rewarding the helmsman, which is counted in the addition.