"Dear Lawrence, welcome!" Justin Hammer said with a smile as he stood in the golden living room.

"Hello Mr. Hammer."

"You may be seated!"

Justin Hammer didn't invite anyone but Lawrence, and apparently it was a private dinner.

Not long after taking their seats, the rich dishes were laid out one by one, and the two were both talkative people and complimented each other, and it didn't take long for them to mingle, and the scene was very happy and looked very harmonious.

Wiping his mouth, Justin Hammer put down his glass, and Lawrence, who was on the other side, stopped when he saw this scene, he knew it was time to get down to business.

"You were the closest journalist to the scene of the incident when there was an unrest last night, and I don't think anyone had a better say in what happened last night than you." Justin Hammer smiled.

"I wonder what you think of superheroes?"

Lawrence put down his knife and fork, knowing that the answer to that question would have to do with whether or not the conversation could continue tonight.

Lawrence thought of the rivalry between Hammer Industries and Stark Industries, and then thought of Tony Stark, and he instantly understood something.

"In my opinion, these people are some turmoil elements, a destabilizing factor in society, especially Tony Stark, how can this kind of thing be kept in the hands of individuals!"

A slight smile appeared on Justin Hammer's face, "Just like I thought." ”

Lawrence pretended to be drunk and gaffe, "Mr. Hammer, in fact I was once insulted by Tony Stark, and in an interview, his vitriol made me completely unable to get off the stage!" ”

"How does someone like him deserve that steel armor?"

"Iron Man?"

"He's nothing, just a selfish and arrogant playboy!"

"Hahaha, well said."

Justin Hammer's eyes flickered, "I really regret that I didn't become friends with you earlier, we have a lot of common language." ”

"It's never too late for a great friendship to begin." Lawrence responded with a smile.

"Well said!" Justin Hammer raised his glass, "To friendship!" ”

"To friendship!"

Ping!

The two looked at each other and smiled, and drank the wine in their glasses.

"Lawrence, I'm in some trouble, I hope I can get your help!"

"Please, Mr. Hammer, your problem is mine."

"A lot of the media has been bought off by Tony Stark these days, and there are too few people who can speak out from an impartial point of view, so I hope you can make some impartial voices out at some critical times!"

Lawrence instantly understood the meaning of Justin Hammer's words, just let him post black people, he did more such things, and because of his live broadcast experience last night, Lawrence's voice was more authoritative than other news practitioners.

In his original plan, he only wanted to focus on Mawson, which would not only enhance the entertainment and topicality of the show, but also hit Mowson by the way, killing two birds with one stone.

After listening to Justin Hammer's words, he instantly changed his mind, since one black is black, and two black are also black, it is better to put them together and pull Tony Stark into the whole plan.

At that time, he was relatively far away, and although he did not know what happened to the whole thing, this did not prevent him from using this to tell the truth.

When it comes to playing with words, he is an expert in all kinds, so he processed it a little, put the plan on Mawson's head on Tony, and patted his chest, showing a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

Justin Hammer's face was overjoyed, and Lawrence's plan coincided with one of the ideas in his mind.

"It's late today, so don't go, I've got other shows for you."

Justin Hammer had an idea in his mind, "Bean, take Mr. Lawrence down to rest!" ”

A good-looking old butler walked over and led Lawrence to the door of a room on the second floor.

"Have fun!"

Lawrence's heart was pounding, and he pushed open the door to enter a luxuriously decorated private suite of about 80 square meters. On the big bed in the middle of the room are three beautiful triplets!

There was also an ordinary black leather case on a small table at the door of the room, and when the lid of the box was opened, it was a pile of dollars.

"This is real life!" Lawrence took off his clothes and pounced!

On the other side, Justin Hammer, who bought Lawrence, took a car to Hammer Industries' machine factory in the suburbs.

After passing through the security gates, Justin made his way to a room in the depths.

There, a man with messy hair and a wild vibe was busy with something.

"Dear Mr. Vanke, how are things going?"

Ivan Vanko didn't raise his head, "Give me a little more time, it's almost finished." ”

"I need you to speed up, you have to understand that now our interests are tied together. There was reliable news that General Ross had died in a sudden accident. ”

"His promise hasn't been fulfilled, and if you don't get out of here without my help, you'll be arrested in federal prison as soon as possible."

"But I can assure you that as long as you can help me produce good steel armor, I can give you a large sum of money, and then send you to a small country that no one knows about, so that you can live the rest of your life in luxury."

Ivan Vanko looked up, "Don't forget what you promised, I want Tony Stark's life!" ”

"Don't worry, Mr. Vanke."

He handed over the blueprint in his hand, "This is the blueprint of Tony Stark's steel armor, it should help you." ”

Ivan Vanko didn't even look at the drawings, and casually pulled them into a ball of confetti, "I don't need that kind of thing, I'll do better!" ”

A hint of disgust flashed in Justin Hammer's eyes, but he still patiently persuaded him: "I believe in your strength, but didn't we already say before, the first armor I need you to make must be exactly the same as Tony Stark's." ”

"Only then can we ruin his reputation and that suit of armor!"

"We're running out of time, and if we want to frame Tony with this new armor, we have to have a chance that he won't show up!"

"And this opportunity is in ten days!"

"So within ten days, you have to make this armor, even if it's just a half-finished product, pretend!"

"I've planned everything, just wait for your armor to be born, you see, I'll destroy the Stark family's reputation first, take everything he has now, and finally end his life!"

Justin Hammer promised, and when he heard this, Ivan Vanko raised his head with a little interest, "In five days, you'll see the new armor!" ”

"Great!"

A terrifying glint flashed in Justin Hammer's eyes, "Tony Stark, your good days are over!" ”