Transforming American comics starts with a leap of faith

Chapter 97 Not afraid of God-like opponents
On November [-]th, the election of the Grand Commander was settled.

At the beginning of next year, the Donkey Party candidate who will take over the highest power in America is giving his victory speech under the eyes of all eyes.

Justin Hammer, the pirated weapons dealer in Tony's eyes, watched the live broadcast thoughtfully.

"If there are still people who doubt that America is a country where everything is possible, there are still people who doubt..."

As the first leader of a colored ethnicity in history, it is natural to focus on thanking his own votes.

"Black... gay... feminists..."

Hammer followed the chanting on the TV and adjusted his glasses.

He sighed slightly, feeling that this group of people was still as hypocritical as ever.

Although the donkey party's victory has experienced some twists and turns, it is generally stable.

As a close partner of the Ministry of National Defense, the change of the commander-in-chief has a great impact on Hanmer military industry.

Of course he also prepared.

Now, the most important thing for him is to reach a deal with the Department of Defense before the person on TV officially enters the White House.

This is the specialty of America.

The incumbent commander-in-chief will still be able to exercise his power for about two months before stepping down.

During such a unique time period, many, various legal or suspected illegal transactions are often concluded.

There are also some agreements that were shelved that were quickly signed under the operation of all parties.

After all, you have the right not to use it, and it will become invalid after the expiration date.

To put it bluntly, he is about to fall from the pinnacle of power, isn't this the last bit of fun?

But to be serious, most of them are to exchange for some protection or a way out for the life after leaving office.

All in all, at this time, a group of people are staring at the big white house.

Justin Hammer is no exception.

He stroked up and down for a long time, just to move quickly at this time and knock out hard.

Use Iron Soldiers.

There is no doubt that it is a pirated version of Iron Man.

Because Tony insisted not to weaponize and mass-produce the steel suit, the senior officials of the Ministry of Defense were very angry.

But Stark Industries clearly wants to withdraw from the weapons market, so there is no good way to deal with them.

The military felt aggrieved.

And for Justin Hammer, this is simply a business opportunity delivered to his door.

Hanmer Military Industry plans to launch three militarized steel suits for sea, land and air. If it goes well, the contract will be signed for 25 years!
How many billions does this have to be...

Justin Hammer pouted, got up and left dreaming sweetly.

Behind him, the speech of the new Grand Commander continued.

"He let those who need five or ten dollars out of their limited savings..."

……

The research and development department of Hanmer Military Industries.

"Hey, Mr. Vanke, how is it going?"

With a sunny smile on his face, Justin Hammer chatted cordially with Ivan Vanke.

There is no way, although the guy in front of him is old and ugly.But it was his baby bump.

Because their research and development strength is really not good.

In the past, although the weapons produced by Stark Industries were high-end, the technological level was still within the range they could imitate.

Hanmer Military Industries can also sell some knockoffs to the Department of Defense.

The quality is a bit poor, but it is cheaper, and the quantity can be sold, and then the Ministry of National Defense can act as a second-hand dealer, according to the price of Stark Industries products.sold to some small countries.

Win-win, everyone is happy.

But the steel suits are obviously beyond their ability to imitate.

At the meeting some time ago, the battle suit they developed had a big embarrassment.

Tony was still sneering at the time:
"To develop this thing, Hanmer Military Industry may take 20 years."

Rao had enough experience of being trampled on the face by Tony, and he had developed a face with a thick wall, and this time his face was so painful.

But compared to buying and selling, the face problem is a trivial matter.

When everything was about to go bad, this Maozi appeared.

In the eyes of Justin Hammer, Ivan Vanke is simply an angel.

But today, his angel failed to give him a satisfactory answer.

"Not bad, I can make them salute."

"salute?"

Ivan Vanke ignored him, but operated on the touch screen version.

The mechas displayed on the side gave an American military salute in a uniform manner.

The movement is smooth and powerful, vigorous and vigorous, with extraordinary momentum.

Hammer licked his lips.

In all fairness, with regard to these two actions, their previous rags really couldn't do it.

It shows that Ivan Vanke is indeed not idle.

But a product that can only salute obviously cannot support him to knock on the military.

Hammer moved closer and said:
"Ivan, I remember we talked."

"What did you talk about?"

"Hey, we have many similarities, for example, you hate Tony, and I hate Tony."

"Oh... I remembered, you said you wanted to be the protagonist of the expo and poop in the front hall of Stark Industries."

Hammer laughed, patted Ivan Vanke on the shoulder, and then withdrew his hand under the cold gaze of the other party.

Touching his nose, Hanmer felt a little embarrassed.

"In short, we talked, the best way to kill Tony is to kill his achievements..."

Ivan Vanke nodded absently.

Indeed, for a narcissist like Tony Stark, crushing his pride will bring him great torture.

Killing him on this basis would obviously bring great pleasure.

Ivan Vanko really wanted to do that.

He glanced at the chattering Justin Hammer, and rolled his eyes in his heart.

But the person next to him is actually a bottomless businessman in essence.

His religion is money.

If anyone could sell the rope to hang himself in order to make a fortune, Justin Hammer was definitely one of them.

If licking Tony's shoes could make a billion dollars, Justin Hammer would definitely do it.

In fact he's been doing it all the time...

But this bastard who has no bottom line is actually fooling himself with such words!

Ivan Vanke felt a little annoyed.

"Okay, okay, I will speed up the progress."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Hanmer smiled happily.

"That would be great, of course, the Expo is not far away, and we must make a finished product before then!"

"Uh-huh."

Ivan Vanke nodded resolutely.

"It must!"

Justin Hammer muttered and left, handing over the vast space to Ivan.

Ivan Vanke shook his head, lamenting that his vision for picking teammates is really bad.

Full of pig teammates.

After dealing with the daily routine inspection, he returned to his kennel, opened the workbench, and continued his real research.

His small TV also played the Grand Commander's speech.

"When despair sinks deep and depression fills the earth..."

Ivan Vanke was working intently, taking the speech as the background sound.

That's right, he's an idiot, how can he have any feelings for America.

But not long after, Ivan Vanke, who was busy, electrified the whip rope without any warning, and then slammed it in one direction.

It's a pity that the sneak attack was avoided by the figure that emerged with a chic sideways.

This allowed him to see the face of the visitor clearly.

Ivan Vanke frowned.

He knew this man, in fact, if he had been in New York for a day, he would definitely have heard of this man's name.

"Why did the clown come to me?"

Although he was puzzled, he didn't intend to delve into it.

Sneaky, certainly no good intentions.

Call it again.

A whip was thrown again.

After the clown easily dodged again, he looked at the whip marks on the wall and exclaimed:
"Is this the Lightning Whip?"

After throwing out a full five whips, the clown was still unscathed.

Ivan Vanke stopped the attack.

It wasn't that he thought the attack was pointless, but a girl who appeared suddenly stopped him with her movements.

Jinx chewed gum and pulled out a dark "door".

Ivan wisely gave up resistance.

The arc on the whip rope disappeared, and Ivan Vanke spread his hands.

"Look, how embarrassing this has been for you?" The clown straightened his hair and said with a smile, "Why are you so nervous, relax."

At the same time, the speech on TV came to an end.

The commander-in-chief is full of voice and emotion:
"God bless you, God bless America."

　You said, if I transform Brother Guan Hai into Lucian, will the book be gone?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)