"Lalala......"

Happily throwing a stack of bills to the beautiful woman sleeping next to him, Justin wiped the lipstick marks on his face, happy events have been coming to the door recently, first he has successfully improved and upgraded Tony Stark's suit (self-styled), from the perspective of weapons expert (self-styled), he feels that Stark is wasting.

The steel suit, such a good delivery platform Stark is equipped with so many weapons, this is a crime against the load, in his opinion, the suit that can't be used as a bomb truck is not a good suit.

After transforming the original luxurious high-tech prosthetic limbs into war machines, Justin happily pulled over the graphic models that Stark slept with before, Stark and a pair of twins at night, then he had two pairs, in short, Stark played, he had to play all of them, and he had more tricks than Stark, just to prove that he was not worse than Stark!

Oh, by the way, and the outfit, in order to pay tribute to his idol, Justin decided not to wear his favorite gray suit tonight, but to change into the same black style as Stark, and even the glasses have been changed from elegant gold wire to black frames, he has already decided that he will step on Stark's path tonight to trample him under his feet!

Although it was the opening of Stark's fair, the protagonist was him Justin, he had already inquired, Stark had not moved recently, it should be the attack that day that made him doubt himself, presumably he would not appear tonight.

"Tom, how's it going?"

"It's all in place, sir! As far as Ivan and the technicians are concerned, they have confirmed that everything is fine with those armors! The driver hurriedly swallowed the hot dog in his mouth, and then handed over the co-pilot's script and process arrangement.

"Well, yes, the tone here is going to be strengthened, and there will be another pause here!" Looking at the first-class script carefully created by dozens of screenwriters, Justin nodded with satisfaction and rehearsed in the car, with such a dedicated attitude, Stark was about to cry when he saw it.

Just when Justin was rehearsing seriously, suddenly the car braked suddenly, and Justin, who was caught off guard, hit the backrest solidly.

"What's going on, Tom?"

"Sir, the road is blocked!" The driver explained in a panic.

"Blocked? It's all to the fair, let them make way for me! "Justin was furious, the United States dared to stand in his way, he was not born yet!

The driver hurriedly jumped out of the car, and then walked to the heavy truck covered with a tarpaulin in front of his car.

"What's going on?" Justin only felt that his face was hot, and to hit his driver in the face was to slap him in the face, to slap him in the face, and to slap him in the face was not to take the US government in his eyes!

This time, he was replaced by Justin, who was going to use his white gloves to smack those rude country bastards.

"You guys, who hit me...... Driver! ”

The tall heavy transport vehicle blocked Justin's view, and it wasn't until he got around the first transporter that he realized that in front of him was a large convoy of trucks of the same type, and on the second heavy truck at the end of the convoy, several crew members in white uniforms were busy on an unidentified object covered by a tarpaulin.

When the angry Justin walked over, the staff were removing the tarpaulin that wrapped the car body, and before Justin could finish speaking, he saw half of the cannon barrel thicker than his own head sticking out of the tarpaulin.

"What did you just say?" A staff member took off the eyepiece on his face and looked at Justin under the truck suspiciously, he was busy starting just now and didn't hear what the other party said.

"I ......" Justin was about to give way to the other party, when he saw the barrel of the cannon suddenly rise, and then slid down with the tarpaulin, revealing the original appearance of the guy, which was a 12 main combat mecha of the giant god, which was transported to the expo.

It felt very bad to be watched by the 12 acquisition cameras that flashed blue light, especially when he saw the red warhead on the missile pod compartment and the chain of cannon shells of that guy, Justin cursed in his heart, these guys were actually transferred in an armed state, aren't they afraid of accidents?

"I'm just here to ask, can you give in a little bit?" Justin, with a professional smirk, inadvertently glanced at the trucks in front of him, which were supposed to be similar things covered by tarps.

"I'm sorry, sir, because our heavy flatbed trucks are not allowed in the park, so we can only let the equipment enter on foot! You'd better wait! ”

"Walking?" Justin was dumbfounded, the products of the Hammer Group had been secretly sent into the main exhibition hall of the expo by him last night, just waiting for a surprise for everyone in the evening.

Before Hammer could speak, several King Stallion helicopters in civilian livery flying over the sky with the Atlas logo painted on them.

"You guys, don't you think about security?" Justin could already imagine how many people's eyes would be attracted by such a fanfare transition, so what about the surprise he prepared?

"Safety, consider what safety, the insurance of weapons is our fingers!" The Technologists of the Giant God left with a smile, they had other cars to unload.

"Boss, what do we do now?" Back in the car, the driver who covered his face asked pitifully.

"It's okay, don't panic! We have a big chance of winning! "Justin waved his hand, he still has a secret weapon, the war machine, the driver of this suit transformed from Mark II is Air Force Colonel Rhodes, with him to stand in line, the final winner must be him!

"Hehehehe......" Driven by the smiling Justin, his driver also turned from crying to laughter, and waited until the flatbed truck finished unloading before driving to the gate, but when he saw the pile of reporters and photographers surrounding the 12 main battle mecha in the gate, Justin cracked again!

That's garbage, millions of pieces of garbage, my steel corps is a good thing, you figure it out, okay, although I really want to pull those reporters by the collar and pull them to the warehouse under the exhibition hall to see their proud work worth 120 million, but for the sake of the show, Justin can only comfort himself with tears in his heart, now those guys are all out, and they can get the field back at night, but Justin Hammer himself didn't think about it at all, What if the opponent has a stronger hole card at night?

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