Chapter 583 is on the way

Whether it's true or not, Stark's words are what everyone wants to hear the most, and the applause naturally comes without hesitation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the confident Stark, everyone's confidence in their hearts has increased greatly, aside from the names of arms dealers, playboys, and Stark's heirs, this guy in front of him also has the name of a genius, a genius inventor, this identity is unanimously affirmed by everyone, and it is also an identity worthy of trust.

Ignoring his playboy status, and throwing aside the bloody arms dealers, they all stared at him closely to see what he could say.

"Everybody come and see this." Stark said, then clicked on a large screen that promised.

The video starts playing on the screen.

In a large desert, a fighter plane streaked by, and a missile flew out of the fighter.

Rumble! The missile was fired into the distance and exploded with a bang.

A burst of intense light affected both close-up shots, but fortunately, there were also long-range shots. In the long-range shot, what appears to be a mushroom cloud rises.

The people at the scene were amazed when they saw this video, but the video did not end, and the camera quickly pulled to the scene of the explosion. The scene was a mess, the sand seemed to have passed through the heat, and the sand had turned into liquid, making people afraid to approach. Fast forward to the camera, and the people at the scene saw that the liquid had cooled and turned into something like a stone.

Looking into the distance, a hundred-meter pit was cut out around it, and the sand around the pit had solidified.

A man in casual clothes walks up to the scene and stomps on the solidified stone, and the video ends.

The reporters below were shocked by the weapon and froze for a moment.

"It's amazing, it looks like a nuclear bomb! Mr. Stark, is this a nuclear bomb? ”

During World War II, the United States dropped a nuclear bomb on the Japanese country, and the image of the mushroom cloud of the nuclear bomb explosion has been civilized all over the world, and only those who have read books know this picture. The reporters present are all elites, and naturally they have also seen this picture, and with such a similar picture in front of them, some people naturally associate it with a nuclear bomb.

"No, you see the power of a nuclear bomb should be greater than that!"

"Yes, yes! A nuclear bomb has radiation, and that person who doesn't have a ship radiation suit shouldn't be a nuclear bomb! ”

"However, this thing is also very powerful, not much worse than a nuclear bomb."

Before Stark could answer, a reporter below expressed their speculation, and the reporter who was waiting for an answer also reflected that he was stupid in this question.

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After Zhao Lun watched the pretending Stark press conference, he turned off the projection.

Godzilla nemesis? This Zhao Lun is not worried, although this weapon is powerful, Godzilla is not bad, and Godzilla is very smart and can move, as long as he avoids the vital place, he can't kill it.

The name of the nemesis is just a gimmick, and Zhao Lun can't wait to sit and watch Godzilla slap his face.

"Sir, Mr. Stark has contacted you." Just thinking about Stark being slapped in the face, Zhao Lun received a call from Stark.

If people can't read, the more they read, the more they read, and that's how Stark is.

"Take it." Zhao Lun said.

The next moment, Zhao Lun was on the phone.

"Hey, Alan, how is it, isn't it handsome after seeing my Godzilla nemesis?"

Listening to the tone of smugness, Zhao Lun was a little speechless.

"Don't be complacent, Tony, Godzilla isn't a stupid target, waiting for your toy to blow it up."

"Of course I know this, one can't work, you can use two, three, four, just so Godzilla Busters can sell it for more money, and you can get more in one fell swoop."

"You're such a profiteer!"

"Haha, thanks for the compliment!"

Here in the United States, it doesn't make people angry to talk about other people's profiteers, and many people listen to profiteers as a compliment.

"Okay, if there's anything to talk about, I know you won't contact me if you're fine."

"Alan, it's so sad that you talk about me like this, can't I contact you if it's okay?"

Listening to Stark's resentful tone, Zhao Lun: "......" The two of us just said a few words, when did the relationship become so good.

"If you don't say anything, the phone will hang up."

"Okay, okay, you're so boring, and I don't know why those beauties like you."

"......" Zhao Lun didn't speak.

"Invite you to my party, Los Angeles, Tulip Manor, time, seven o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, be on time."

"Haha, I promise you have a night to remember."

Stark laughed and hung up the phone.

Zhao Lun pouted, what an unforgettable night, isn't it just to find a group of women to hold an unobstructed meeting, this kind of thing has been reported many times on the entertainment news.

Zhao Lun thought that he had already gone out, but this time, he did not use teleportation or helicopter. It's better to go to someone else's house, and sometimes it's an interesting choice to go out in a different way.

Monica and the others didn't persuade Zhao Lun to go out, even if it was to participate in a playboy party, they weren't worried.

They know that this boy in their family is no longer a boy who has never been seen in the world, and he is very picky about the choice of women, and there are no other girls outside except for them. Even if they do, they believe that their little lovers are just playing with others.

Zhao Lun took a bottle of wine and drove his cool sports car out. Going to someone else's house to attend a party will not bring a lot of gifts like Huaxia, otherwise it will be a bit rude. In the United States, you only need to bring a bottle of wine to the door, or even empty-handed, but most people will carry a bottle of wine on it.

The car drove out of the Flower Fairy Ranch, drove out of the Flower Fairy Town, and then looked at other pastures, Zhao Lun obviously felt the coming winter.

Flower Fairy Ranch here, the water and grass are abundant, and the people who live here will always ignore it, the cold weather changes, the pasture grass of other people's pastures has begun to wither and yellow, and it is still crisp and blue here, which looks very attractive.

The people around have discovered the mystery of the Flower Fairy Ranch, and they all come to see the strangeness, and some ranchers are even ready to book the pasture grass in the pasture, and when this batch of grass can be harvested, they will go to harvest it.

They didn't know that Zhao Lun had set a high price for these grasses, which was enough to make this person's flesh hurt.

The car was originally a town and drove on the highway, although the United States has the title of a country on wheels, but in Zhao Lun's opinion, it is just like that. Compared with the previous life of China, there are cars coming and going on the highway, and even on some of the most remote highways, you can see cars coming from time to time.

Almost everyone in the United States has a car, but they don't have as many people as in China, and even if they have one, not many people pass by on such a desolate highway.

Zhao Lun's car is very fast, with a constant speed of 200km/h, which has reached the speed of a professional racing car. The speed of an ordinary car is a huge test for the engine, but Zhao Lun does not have this problem here.

When the engine was running, the sound was very slight, if it weren't for Zhao Lun's strong hearing, it would be difficult to hear, and ordinary people wouldn't be able to hear it at all. Although the speed of the car was fast, it was very stable, and Zhao Lun, who was sitting in the car, did not feel much vibration.

The satellite in the sky monitors the situation on the road ahead, and once an abnormality is found, it will tell him in advance, and there is no need to worry, because the car is too fast, and there will be a car accident.

Zhao Lun listened to country music and enjoyed this short trip.

"Sir, there's someone stopping the car ahead."

Halfway through the journey, he heard a message from the car. Then, a projection came, allowing Zhao Lun to see a stout man with cheeks, who was wearing a brown jacket, looking in his direction, looking like he was waiting for a car.

"Someone waiting for a bus? Michael, you say, can we give him a ride? Zhao Lun said, but his eyes were looking at the projection, observing this person.

"Sir, I don't recommend you take him." Michael said lightly.

"Oh? What is the reason for this? Zhao Lun was a little surprised, what was the reason for Michael to say such a suggestion?