166. If you play flash again, I'll chop your hands (cry)
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At the end of the reception, Justin Hammer and Emma, the White Queen, shared a car, and the destination was Justin Hammer's home, in the car, Justin Hammer finally couldn't help but ask: "So, what did the White King tell me to tell me?" β
The car drove slowly, the driver at this time held the steering wheel steadily, he drove the car very qualified, he didn't seem to be curious at all about what the two people were talking about, because his spirit had been controlled by the White Queen Emma, and he only knew how to drive now.
"The White King asked me to tell you, prepare a special aircraft, which requires strong firepower, strong armor, sufficient energy, and a battle suit with the color of the national flag." White Queen Emma said truthfully.
"What about the other suits?" Justin Hammer asked.
"I don't know, the White King didn't say." Emma, the White Queen, shook her head.
"In that case, I'll do the press conference as usual." Justin Hammer thought about it, and he planned to continue with the press conference as usual.
"It's better to do that." White Queen Emma thought about it and felt that Justin Hammer's method was okay.
With the consent of Emma, the White Queen, Justin Hammer seemed to have received a big commendation, a look of excitement appeared on his face, and he said loudly to the driver: "Turn around, let's go back to the company." β
The driver nodded slightly, the steering wheel in his hand turned slightly, and the car turned around instantly, his driving skills in this state were even better than the original, and an emergency turn did not make the people in the car feel the shaking, which shows that the psychic ability of the White Queen Emma is not just a simple shield tampering.
The car drove all the way into the building and stopped in the dedicated parking space for Justin Hammer, who quickly got out of the car as soon as it came to a stop. He walked to the other side, and the very gentlemanly helped Emma, the White Queen, open the car door.
"Thank you." Emma, the White Queen, smiled at Justin Hammer.
"Please come with me, to fulfill the White King's order, we must first meet my chief engineer." Justin Hammer led the White Queen Emma, and he pressed the special elevator to signal the White Queen Emma to come in.
"It might be a little shaky." Justin Hammer reminded him meticulously.
"It's okay." Emma, the White Queen, shook her head.
Justin Hammer put his hand on the sensor panel, and after a "drop", there was an extra layer of buttons on the two underground floors, and the third floor was the secret design room of Hammer's military industry, where Ivan, whose consciousness had been modified by Emma, the White Queen, is now working.
The elevator is falling fast. After a "ding", the two went to the third underground floor, the White Queen Emma was fine, Justin Hammer already felt that his stomach was churning a little, if it wasn't for the White Queen Emma, he might have vomited.
"Are you alright?" The voice of the White Queen Emma sounded in Justin Hammer's ears, and in his ears, the voice of the White Queen Emma was so gentle, this voice made his pain a lot less. This is not his delusion, because the White Queen Emma used her mental energy to help him adjust his body organs when she was talking to Justin Hammer just now, so that he is not so uncomfortable, this is not that the White Queen Emma has any other thoughts about Justin Hammer. She just felt that if Justin Hammer continued like this, she might have to waste some time adjusting to rest, she just didn't want to waste time.
"It's okay, it's okay." Justin Hammer shook his head. He felt like he was fine. "Let's go." He puffed up his chest alone and walked ahead as if nothing had happened.
A disdainful smile tugged at the corner of Emma's mouth and followed behind Justin Hammer. It was all about her that completing the task given to her by Ai Lan was the most important thing, and she didn't want to be punished so humiliatingly.
After passing through two security doors, Justin Hammer adjusted his state, he pressed the sensor switch at the door, and after confirming his fingerprints, the door slowly opened, Justin Hammer had a kind smile on his face, and greeted the man in front of him: "Ivan, my friend, are you okay?" β
"I'm doing well now!" The man called Ivan by Justin Hammer replied loudly to Justin Hammer, he opened his arms and hugged Justin Hammer hard, his body was so drunk that Justin Hammer frowned.
"Ivan, you've got a job to do." After the hug, Justin Hammer spoke.
"What live? Let me go to Tony Stark's trouble, I'll be glad I do! Ivan said loudly, and he picked up an opened bottle of vodka from the design table and took two sips of it. When he was drinking, the tattoos on his arms peeked out from under his white coat, and with the way he was drinking, he was really more hooligan than scholar.
"No, I'm asking you to modify a special armor that requires powerful firepower, strong armor, enough energy, and the color scheme of the American flag, can you do it?" Justin Hammer waited patiently for Ivan to put the bottle down before he asked.
"No problem, it's easy in terms of firepower, as long as you have enough ammunition, and in terms of armor, don't you have it here for satellites? This is also easy to solve, I know the problem of energy, I can make you a reactor, color matching, you can find a car repairer to do it. Ivan shook the bottle in his hand and said with a big grin.
"You're going to make this suit like Iron Man's suit, is there a problem?" Emma, the White Queen, standing in the doorway, spoke.
"Yes, if you only ask for shape." Ivan put the bottle on the table, and after thinking about it, he thought it was still possible.
"Yes, there must be nine layers of resemblance in appearance, I remember you should have an Iron Man armor here, right?" Emma, the White Queen, nodded.
"Yes, but I've already dismantled it, but what about weapons?" Ivan opened his mouth to ask Emma, the White Queen, and he subconsciously felt that the woman in front of him was the one who needed more attention from him.
"Try to have the characteristics of Hammer's military industry." Emma, the White Queen, said.
"Wait! Ivan, you said that the 'war machine' was dismantled by you?! Justin Hammer yelled.
"That's right, if I don't take it apart and take a look, how can I study it? Don't worry, I'll put him back together in a moment. Ivan teased the parrot beside him.
"Assemble back, assemble back!" The parrot brushed its presence on the side.
"Let's assemble it back now." Emma, the White Queen, spoke. She wanted to see how powerful this Ivan really was.
"No problem, ma'am." Ivan said with a smile, a mouthful of yellowed teeth that made Justin Hammer, who was standing on the side, feel sick.
"Then I'll see." Emma, the White Queen, smiled slightly, and she tapped her wrist with her fingers lightly.
"Don't blink." With a confident smile, Ivan walked over to the console and began to operate.
Justin Hammer walked up to Emma, the White Queen, and said, "Let's go sit and wait over there, I remember I put a nice bottle of red wine here." β
"Okay." Emma, the White Queen, nodded, she was a person who was happy to enjoy it.
With a glass of red wine in his stomach, Ivan's smug laughter came from the other side, and he walked over with a bottle. Said a little ostentatiously: "How? He asked, gesturing to the already assembled war machine.
"Not bad." Emma, the White Queen, nodded approvingly.
"Alright, you hurry up and make the special machine!" Justin Hammer yelled on the sidelines, he thought that Ivan might be as fond of the White Queen Emma as he was, but in fact, he thought too much, and Ivan was just like this because of a little influence after mind control.
"It takes inspiration, inspiration, you know? How can someone like you understand? Ivan squinted. He said very disdainfully, he felt that this Justin Hammer had a little money, and his mind was not as good as Tony Stark, and he snorted disdainfully. "How do you defeat Tony Stark without me!" He thought to himself.
Maybe Justin Hammer himself knew this, because after Ivan snorted disdainfully, his face changed color slightly and there was no reaction. This made Emma, the white queen who had been watching the play from the sidelines, look up at him.
"Gentlemen, shouldn't we do our part? Collaboration gets the job done, doesn't it? Emma, the White Queen, spoke from the side. She didn't want the problems between the two of them to affect her mission.
"That's right." Justin Hammer nodded. "Ivan, you tell me the materials you want, and I'll ship them here in five hours." Speaking of this, he smiled a little smugly, "I know the customs very well. β
"The materials are available in the warehouse on this level, and I'm ready to go." Ivan smiled. "However, you will have to prepare the weapon, and without your permission, this armor will not be equipped with a powerful weapon."
"No problem, I'll put the best missiles on it!" Justin Hammer nodded.
"Master, I have no problem here, the latest comrade-in-arms should be able to complete it within four hours." Emma, the White Queen, reported the progress of the mission to Elan, and as for the four hours, she saw the countdown on the progress bar.
"Got it, this mission was done well, and I'll give you the reward you deserve when the time comes." Ailan's voice sounded in the heart of Emma, the White Queen, and her spirits were lifted.
"Yes, master." White Queen Emma said happily.
Elan, who ended the communication, turned over in her bed, and then another, and then she felt a little bored, so she flipped another one, until she reached the edge of the bed, and she sat up, and the arcane energy in her hand kept surging, and at the thought of Ailan, she could burst out with great power and annihilate everything around her.
"It should be about to start, the hammer that fell from the sky, you must be a good stake." Ellen withdrew the arcane energy from her hand and got out of bed, she was going to talk to Barbara, who was the closest contact with the X-Men.
Alan walked to Barbara's room, she knocked lightly, she knew that Barbara would open the door immediately, because as long as Alan wanted, nothing in the villa could be hidden from Elan's perception, and Beth was still reading in her room.
"Miss?" Barbara said with a look of surprise as she opened the door. "It's been a long time since I've seen you, Miss!" Barbara smiled.
"I'm here to talk to you about your studies." Ai Lan said.
"No problem, Miss, please come in." Barbara nodded, and she invited Elana into her room.
Elan sat down in the chair that Barbara had brought her, while she herself sat on the bed, waiting for Ellan's question.
"Barbara, I heard there's a Wolverine in your school?" Ai Lan asked.
"Well, miss, you're talking about Logan, right? He was here last time. Barbara replied.
Ai Lan nodded and said, "Well, it's him, I heard that his temper is not very good, I have been to school a few times before, and when I was chatting with Qin, she told me." β
Barbara smiled and said, "That's right, Mr. Jean also told me about this, Logan's temper is really not very good, and when he teaches me martial arts, he often fights with real fire." β
"That's because your martial arts are already very good, if it were an average student, he wouldn't be like this, right?" Elan complimented Barbara.
"Yes, Logan is fine with other students, but he is much stricter with me." Barbara pouted.
Ai Lan blinked, and asked with a curious smile on her face, "So, does anyone in your academy like him?" Ellen was trying to draw out the naughty ones through this topic, but Barbara seemed to be turning the question in a crooked direction.
"Miss?!" Barbara looked at Alan in shock, but then she shook her head and shook the unreliable thoughts out of her head, remembering that Miss had a girlfriend.
"It's a little naughty, and Oloro, and maybe a piano?" Ai Lan was going to make the question clear.
"Well, but Teacher Jean has been distancing herself from Logan lately, and she seems to have gone from wavering to settling in her choice of Scott. But it's not Naughty, although Bobbi the Iceman has been pursuing her, but Naughty still seems to be hesitating. Barbara was chatting with Elan as if she were sharing gossip.
"Well, how is the little naughty doing? I've met this girl and she's made a good impression on me. Ai Lan began to ramble nonsense.
"Naughty? She was in big trouble last time, she ran away from school, and was almost taken away by the Mutant Brotherhood, if Logan hadn't found her" Barbara Balabala told Ai Lan about it, and she sent Ai Lan to play it vividly, saying that Ai Lan nodded again and again, because Ai Lan herself didn't know what else to do except nod her head.
"Knock knock." Outside the door was Beth, knocking on Barbara's door.
"Bethβ" Barbara called out the door as she opened the door.
"You talk, I'll go to bed first." Ai Lan left a word, and the person disappeared into thin air.
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