Original God Traveler in Marvel

Pym Group Building

A very old-fashioned but expensive old-fashioned convertible slowly drove in.

The guard at the door couldn't hide his surprise when he saw the person in the driver's seat of the convertible.

"Dr. Pym?"

The founder of Pym Group, who has been voted out of the company by the shareholder meeting, is here again today, so it is not surprising.

"Exactly, I'm not dead yet."

The old man with white hair and beard wearing sunglasses still had the same understatement in his tone. He looked at the guard who was not young and smiled.

Dr. Pym was still so approachable, and his teasing tone made the old guard feel kind.

The old guard let go, and watched Dr. Pim's car drive into the yard, feeling a little emotional for a moment.

Dududu---!

Bang! !

The old guard was still stuck in a distant memory, the piercing horn and a loud crash resounded through the sky, waking him up.

The old guard hurriedly leaned out of the window, only to find that a blinding gold supercar smashed through the barrier gate at the entrance at lightning speed, and then sped towards the Pym Group building in an S-shaped trajectory.

The man in the driver's seat of the golden supercar has white hair and two conspicuous and sharp horns on the top of his head. The man wears sunglasses, his expression is arrogant and wanton, and his laughter is wild and unrestrained.

"Hahahaha! It's so fun!!!"

"Stop! Stop!!"

The old guard couldn't catch up, so he quickly picked up the walkie-talkie: "Watch out for someone breaking in! Intercept! Intercept!"

The people in the golden supercar didn't hear what the old guard was shouting at all, but stepped on the accelerator even harder.

boom--!boom--!boom--!

The speed of the golden supercar was getting faster and faster, and it knocked over the flower bed in front of it.

Boom--!

"This person..."

The old guard stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him.

"Stop on the brakes, step on the brakes, you've passed!"

Lin Ze watched the sports car rushing in front of the Pym Group building through the binoculars, and his heart trembled with shock.

His nervous tone aroused Paimon who was flying beside him, and the little guy couldn't help becoming worried.

"Ah! Is it okay to be a cattle herder!!"

You can only blame Klaus for breaking the rules of this meeting. All participants must come alone without any entourage. Otherwise, Lin Ze would not have given Yidou an emergency assault for half a day, and let him walk on the road. The killer gets in the car.

In fact, Lin Ze also considered the driving problem of Yidou vehicles, so he had already asked the illusion to control the sports car to act as the automatic driving job, but Yidou vowed to emphasize this kind of trivial matter to him again and again. After studying for a long time, it is absolutely handy.

So the following happened:

"Brakes? I'm stepping on the brakes. What kind of car is this? It's harder to drive than a wave boat. It doesn't listen to my orders."

Among the noisy voices, a deliberately lowered voice reached Lin Ze's ears.

"In short, as long as the car stops, it's fine. If it's a big problem, let me settle it!"

"Let me show my best friend what a domineering and cool appearance is!"

"Hahaha!!"

"The people in front! Give way to my uncle!!!"

With a roar, the golden supercar flicked its tail suddenly, the tires rubbing against the concrete floor made a screeching sound, the car turned 180 degrees in an extremely strange posture, and drove directly up the stairs of the Pym Group building.

"Ah!" "Be careful!" "Get out of the way!!"

The people who passed by shouted like birds and beasts and dispersed, each with a look of horror on their faces.

boom!

The glass door collided with the front of the golden sports car and then shattered suddenly. The car continued to slide forward under the effect of inertia, and finally one side of the sports car pressed against the edge of the wall inside the house before barely stopping, leaving a mess everywhere.

"Ouch, hello~~It hurts~~~~"

Yi Dou touched his forehead that had just been bruised, and shouted: "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, I almost hurt my handsome face that cracked the sky!!!"

"Don't move!" "Hands up!!"

Several bodyguards in black suits raised their pistols and surrounded them. They looked at the smashed gate, and then at the sultry look sitting in the car, as if they didn't pay attention to other people at all. Every man has a question in his mind:

Who is this madman?

"Get out of the car! I order you to get out of the car immediately!"

The security captain pointed his pistol at the man in the car, and he ordered him verbally.

But to the surprise of everyone present, the man clearly heard the warning from the guards, but not only did he not get out of the car, but instead he took out a small golden comb from nowhere and began to comb his hair on his own.

"Hey, why are you so serious. Wait a minute and let my uncle fix his hair."

"No matter how strong the wind is, the hairstyle can't be messed up. This is the bottom line of a man."

After all, the man combed his hair in the mirror.

The security captain pointed his gun at the man's chest: "Don't move! If you move again, I will shoot!"

Unexpectedly, even if this is the case, the man in the car didn't feel any fear at all. Instead, he sneered: "Tsk, my uncle is quite powerful. I don't want to do anything to you ordinary people. If you are sensible, just get out of the way!"

"what happen!!"

At this time, a middle-aged bald white man walked over from the side of the first floor with a gloomy expression. He looked at the messy ground and the narcissistic man who was surrounded by a golden sports car and turned his mind, and said something to the guard. ask.

"Mr. Claus, look..."

Before the security captain finished speaking, Klaus raised his hand and made a downward movement to stop the security captain from what he was about to say next.

"Ahahaha, um~ what a special opening, this gentleman looks familiar."

Klaus came up, he laughed, and the gloom disappeared from his face just now.

Only three of this golden supercar were produced in the world, one in the underground parking garage of the Stark Building, one was acquired by the royal family of the Middle East, and no one knew who the buyer was for the other.

With Klaus' eyesight, he could see that the supercar in front of him was the third one bought by the mysterious buyer, and he could be sure that this car was absolutely genuine.

Then there is such a person with such strong financial resources, arrogant and domineering personality, and such a special appearance, the only person who is the head of the Ararataki faction of Sakura Country.

Hearing Klaus' voice, the man in the car moved. He took off his sunglasses, raised his hand to push the door, and jumped out of the sports car.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the tall white-haired man walked slowly in front of Klaus at a pace of disbelief.

With a height of 1.9 meters, a face with white hair and red pupils, tattoos on his bare skin, and a very sharp appearance, he exudes a barbaric and rough atmosphere.

He was obviously wearing a suit and leather shoes, but the clearly visible muscle outline under the material revealed the fact that this person was not a well-dressed gentleman.

The man put one hand in his trouser pocket, slightly lowered his head and looked down at Klaus in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing a dangerous signal.

This aggressive gaze made Klaus, who was looking at him, feel a creepy feeling, as if this person would pounce on him without hesitation and tear himself to pieces in the next second.

"Is it you calling my uncle?"