"It's so exciting."

Flipping through the images of his service to Roxxon in the memories of the purple people, Luke could only marvel from the beginning to the end. Before watching it, he had already drawn a very low bottom line with some preparation in his heart, but the Purple Man and that Dario Ager fiercely despised the bottom line he had drawn in these memory pictures.

Do you think that's low?

No, we could be lower!

"How are you going to concoct him?" Jessica Jones, who was let go, looked at those images with hatred. There are some of the pictures where she appears, and when she comes to her senses, she looks at the scene of being ordered by the purple man to kill in the picture, and a little remorse and pain appear on her face full of hatred.

She was now eager to dismantle the purple man and use him on herself, as well as other methods for those he had controlled, and let him try them all for himself.

"I'm still thinking." Luke gestured to his head.

Hanging Purple Man?

Won't it be a bit heavy-mouthed?

After thinking about it, Luke left it behind for the time being, anyway, the preliminary internal implantation had already been done, and under the order of Luke's mechanical instructions, it was impossible for the other party to leave the laboratory managed by the white queen. The material will not run away, and he will have a lot of time to think about which transformation technique to carry out in the future. Now he has Roxon and his current master, Dario Ager, resolved.

The other party obviously won't stop, but Luke doesn't have the heart to play any corporate confrontation with him, or the collision of the forces of the underground world.

It's not fear or anything else, it's not necessary. The intelligence information left for Luke in the memory of the Purple Man, coupled with the disappearance of the control power after the disappearance of the Purple Man, was enough for Roxxon and Dario Ager to drink a pot.

"Perhaps, another insurance?" Luke's gaze shifted to a screen that appeared in a hidden underground base. Dario Ager is doing some sort of deal with some people inside this base.

……

Monaco.

It's a mecca for racing enthusiasts.

The driveway is even right next to the houses of the citizens. Many citizens only need to poke their heads out of their windows to see the roaring cars whizzing by.

It attracts a wide range of people every year, and its famous Monte Carlo circuit is the scene where exciting racing takes place every now and then. Today is no exception, or because of someone's arrival, today's racing is even more eye-catching! Just the broadcast rights make the operators of the track races make a lot of money, and they are smiling, eager to offer a certain tsundere man as a god.

Although he has a poisonous tongue, although he is arrogant, although he is rebellious, although he often makes people unable to get off the stage, he can bring huge benefits! In the face of huge interests, what is a poisonous tongue? What is hubris? What's annoying? The faces of the people in charge of the arena were already smiling before.

That was before, of course.

Now it's the scare!

The race was interrupted, and there was a mess in the center of the track, and Tony Stark, who was wearing the blackened Mark 5 suit, was holding a curved reactor with the same technology as him in his hand, and he was in a daze. Beside him, there are racing cars that have been turned upside down, and the wreckage of racing cars that have been cut in half by some kind of high-temperature cutting weapon, etc.

The police set up a barricade around the perimeter, busily rescuing the wounded and restoring order, and the person in charge of the arena was from heaven to hell, in any case, the person who entered the arena in the arena overalls and attacked Tony Stark, once he was targeted by Stark Enterprise, no matter what, a management chaos could not escape.

If you lose the lawsuit, you may have to lose a lot of money. Thinking of this possibility, the person in charge of the arena who was happy before was eager to kill the intruder with one shot at the moment.

Some people go from being happy to being bad, while others are feeling bad and getting happy.

Justin Hammer looked at the sloppy man who was taken away by the police on the screen with burning eyes, and his chest was full of ecstasy after a desperate death! Originally, I chased Tony Stark over this time to see if I could cooperate with Stark and show my face at the technology fair jointly held by the official and Stark, but unfortunately he was directly slapped by Tony.

Justin Hammer felt that he shouldn't have come, knowing what kind of person Tony Stark was.

But now, looking at the man who was dragged away on the screen, Justin Hammer felt that he could endure the humiliation and make up his mind to come over, it was really God's luck for him!

See, without access to either of the two Hyperion and Stark's energy and suit technology, God gave him a new path! A better, better, and perhaps future option that will be able to go hand in hand with the first two.

Originally, he was thinking of waiting for Tony Stark to come back from the racetrack and then go up and try his best to get it again. But for now? Looking at Tony Stark, who lifted his steel helmet on the screen and held the damaged arc reactor in his hand, Justin Hammer smiled and prepared to leave with his own people.

There's a lot of stuff he's going to do next. For example, where is the man he sees as a "savior" being held? Could he have made some efforts in this link and transferred him to the prison invested and operated by Hammer Military Industry? Or is it in a prison that his hands can reach? If you can do that, it will be much easier to do a lot of things later.

Find a substitute ghost with a similar face and physique, and then create a man-made accident in the prison, and he can bring that person out without realizing it. On the surface, the other party is already a dead person, and he can use various methods to reach a "cooperation agreement" with the other party. Thinking of the wonderful, Justin Hammer left in a little more hurried.

……

Triple Wing Building.

Nick Fury had just received information about Tony Stark's attack, which had been relayed by Agent Natasha Romanoff, whom he had planted next to Tony, perhaps not much earlier than the news had been delivered, but the details were more detailed than the news reported.

"Anton Vanke."

Nick Fury stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out the window with his hands behind his back, recalling a name that had been hidden for a long time.

"Sir." There was a sudden knock on the door, and Phil Coulson walked in hurriedly, with a rare look of worry on his face. "One of our military bases on an uninhabited island in the Pacific Ocean has been completely lost after being hit by a suspected satellite space-based weapon."

Before Nick Fury could open his mouth to say anything, he was shocked by Phil Coulson's revelations.

"Which country's space-based satellites?" Nick Fury's swarthy face was grim, his arms propped up on the desk, leaning forward, and his intact one-eyed stared at Phil Coulson standing in front of the desk.

"It's not any country, it's—" Phil Coulson uttered a surprising name under the grim face of his own official: "-Roxon Enterprises." ”