"Jarvis, what are the results of the test?”
Tony Stark, who was usually dressed up, was now dressed in overalls.
The aura that had sunk into the turbid waves in the past had dissipated quite a bit.
He seemed more mature.
"Sir, I didn't get any valid results.”
"In my calculations, other than the energy inside these things, they are just common objects.”
Tony was busy forging his Iron Armor.
He only paused for a moment before continuing to ask.
"Where did that energy come from?"
"I'm sorry, sir."
"There is no such record in my information.”
"Alright, that's it."
Tony gave up on studying the thing he had just bought from Su Feng.
After a short test, they all had the ability to match the price.
He even boldly used a missile to bomb the dummy.
The final result was that it was blown away, but the interior was intact!
The defensive gauntlet's shield was beyond his imagination.
He had some doubts.
Coupled with the attack system he designed, it was still unable to break through the defense provided by this small wrist guard.
As for God's Imperial Hand.
One could tell just by looking at his dancing fingers.
It had great flexibility and some small parts.
He was no different from a machine when it came to dealing with precise parts!
Relying on this equipment, he could deal with certain things as he wished.
He didn't have to input the program slowly and let those stupid machines listen to his orders.
"Sir, I have to remind you.”
"The doctor said that you just finished your surgery and need more rest.”
"Instead of immediately putting in high-intensity work.”
Jarvis reminded.
"You should know, Jarvis.”
"Doctors are a bunch of guys who like to exaggerate small things.”
"If we really do what they say, we will lose a lot of happiness in our lives.”
Tony did not move and casually replied.
As a playboy known throughout the country.
The doctor had also advised him to exercise moderate abstinence and recuperate.
These words were undoubtedly asking for his life.
"Jarvis, do you think the things you make are comparable to these things?"
"Who is more powerful?"
Even though he did not stop, he still did not forget about this matter.
"I think you know what you're doing, sir.”
Jarvis kicked the ball back in a very humane manner.
"Jarvis, I'm starting to doubt if you were created by me.”
Tony raised his eyebrows and gave up on the idea of making things difficult for himself.
Even his own artificial intelligence said so.
What else could he say?
The most important thing now was to create this beautiful girl.
This way, he would have the confidence to compete with his opponent.
"Sir, although I'm sorry, I still have to remind you.”
"You still have a press conference later, and you're the one who called it.”
Tony was stunned and stopped working.
He raised his hand and looked at the time.
"Alright, inform Happy for me.”
"Let him work."
......
"Su Feng, why are we leaving with this guy?”
In the passenger seat, Mathilda looked at Natasha with hostility.
She was a hundred times more wary of this enchanting slut.
Her sensitive heart faintly sensed that the other party was approaching with ill intentions.
All the coincidences seemed to have been arranged on purpose.
From the moment he moved into the villa, he had never stopped.
"We're all neighbors. There's no need to be so concerned.”
Su Feng smiled at the rearview mirror.
His attention was once again focused on driving the supercar.
"Maybe we can give it a self-driving setting?”
In her previous life, she had not driven for a few years after getting her driver's license.
In this life, it was because he was short of money.
He hadn't even touched a car in twenty years.
Therefore, he had to control the supercar with all his might.
To drive these two new supercars, you first need to familiarize yourself with the process.
Natasha, who was beautifully dressed, was quite troubled.
"Could it be that Su Feng has a special hobby?"
On the surface, he maintained a polite smile, but in his heart, he could not help but slander her.
He quietly glanced at the two little girls and could not help but feel a little discouraged.
For the first time, she doubted her own charm.
Or was it because he hadn't put it into practice and was unfamiliar with it?
Until now, he could not even compare to the two little girls.
The two of them had spoken less than ten words in the past few days, and they had met less than three times.
If she hadn't stood guard outside the door in advance, she was afraid that the other party would have left again.
According to this situation, there was very little information that could be found.
Just as everyone was having their own thoughts, everyone leaned forward and the car suddenly braked.
"You can go now, Natasha.”
Su Feng turned the steering wheel and smiled.
He reached out and wiped away the non-existent cold sweat.
Just a moment ago, he almost didn't have time to stop the car.
As expected, he still had to familiarize himself with it first.
"Su, thank you."
"However, you still need to improve your driving skills.”
Natasha smiled and left with her bag.
"Su Feng, he's already gone. It's time to retract your eyes!”
Mathilda pouted and pinched him unhappily.
He was very worried and secretly made a decision.
"Didn't you realize that this is a press conference organized by Tony Stark?”
Su Feng explained helplessly.
He was helpless against this little girl who always liked to imagine things.
In fact, he didn't even notice Natasha's back.
He just felt that this venue was a little familiar.
Even so, Mathilda was still suspicious.
"Is that so? I hope that's really the case."
Only then did Mathilda relax and say doubtfully.
"Let's go. I still have to send you to school.”
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