Dimensional Restaurant in Marvel

"What did you say?"

Hammer, who was concentrating on thinking, did not hear what Ivan Vanke said, and looked at him suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Ivan Vanke waved his hand. He is not an idiot, so he will not say it again in front of Hammer, but talk about another topic.

"Send me some new materials. You can't beat Stark just by playing the low-end market. We have to occupy the high-end market."

Hammer nodded in agreement. If it weren't for the lack of products, he would have entered the high-end market long ago.

"Make a list of what materials you need, and I'll have someone deliver them to you tomorrow."

"It's been listed a long time ago, and it will be delivered to me tomorrow."

Ivan Vanke took out a blank piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Justin Hammer. Hammer took a look at the contents, gritted his teeth, and took a breath. Low.

Of course, if the price alone is not enough to surprise Hanmer, the main reason is that he requires a lot of quantity, which can cost hundreds or thousands of catties at every turn.

Each of them cost hundreds of catties, and the total cost was quite a lot, which was enough to make him feel distressed for a while.

Finally, the idea of ​​defeating Stark prevailed, Hammer took a deep breath and said.

"What you want, I will have someone deliver it to you tomorrow, but you must let me see the finished product as soon as possible."

After spending so much money, Hammer didn't want to lose all of it in the end.

"No problem, before the Stark exhibition, I will show you the finished product."

Ivan Vanke answered very happily, almost as soon as Hammer finished speaking, he took up the conversation.

Hammer glanced at Ivan Vanke suspiciously, "Are you sure you have enough time, there is not much time until the Stark exhibition."

"Not enough time?" Ivan Vanke chuckled a few times. There is still nearly one month before the Stark exhibition, and nearly one month is enough for him to create the items he conceived.

"Don't worry, there is enough time, and Stark will definitely let you see the finished product before the exhibition."

"What if? There is always a chance in everything. What's the use of just guaranteeing it?"

"Then use the robot from the previous experiment to participate in the exhibition."

Ivan Vanke doesn't care.

"That's..." Justin Hammer was about to speak, but Ivan Vanke interrupted him, "Stop talking, I'm going to start researching, as long as you do your job well."

After finishing speaking, Ivan Vanke turned and left, ignoring Justin Hammer.

Hammer was not angry about this, and beckoned to the two people who had previously monitored Ivan Vanke, and ordered.

"You two give me a good look at him, don't let him run away like last time."

Some time ago, Ivan Vanke found him, proved his scientific research strength and gave a video of attacking Stark, so they hit it off and formed a team against Stark.

With his help, Ivan Vanke quickly produced a set of steel suits and remote-controlled robots.

However, before he could touch the steel suit and the remote control robot, Ivan Vanke took them to kill Tony Stark. After a fierce battle, Ivan Vanke was shot by Tony Stark with a steel He was defeated by Xia Zhiquan and sent to prison.

If he hadn't been prepared, Ivan Vanke might still be in prison now.

In order to protect my own interests, I can no longer let him run away.

"Don't worry, boss."

The two bodyguards were full of confidence, but Hammer was not as confident as them. He was going to find something to control Ivan Vanke, just in case.

Leaving the bottom floor, Justin Hammer went straight to the company's weapons research room.

Although in the movie, the weapons of the Hammer Group are blacked out, the Hammer Group is not a small group. The size of the weapon research room is not small, and the level of the researchers inside is not low, so it naturally has real materials.

Arriving at the research room, Hammer briefly stated his request, and soon someone brought a collar.

"Boss, this collar can release enough electricity to paralyze a person's limbs, and it should meet your requirements."

"not bad,

does it have a name "

Hammer asked while holding the collar.

"No." Naren shook his head, "After making it, I found it was useless, so I threw it aside and didn't give it a name."

A collar that can paralyze a person's limbs in an instant of electric discharge, but only if it is worn around the neck, it has no other use except for controlling captives or other things.

Therefore, it is justifiable to be shelved.

"Then no name."

Justin Hammer didn't bother to name it, so he threw the collar back, and said, "You can strengthen the collar to make him more powerful but not lethal, and it's hard to take off after wearing it."

"No problem, boss, it will be finished in a day." The man thought for a moment and replied.

"Then I'll pick it up tomorrow afternoon."

The goal was achieved, and Justin Hammer left directly. As the boss of the company, he needs to do a lot of things every day, because he is not Tony Stark, and he does not have a secretary as capable as Pepper.

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Time slipped away, and after eating and drinking, Coulson gritted his teeth and left the restaurant back to Bleecker Street.

Look at the sky, the moon hangs high in the sky, and the night is filled.

Take out the phone, enter a number and dial out, it will connect after a few rings.

"How is things going, have all the buildings been bought?"

"Report sir, no."

The voice on the other side of the phone was full of shame. As agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., they couldn't even buy a few buildings. Suddenly, their hearts were filled with inferiority and shame.

"No?" Coulson asked in surprise. He originally thought that he would take half a day off at most, but he didn't expect it to be more than that.

After the little surprise, Coulson asked curiously, "Tell me, why didn't you finish it?"

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. have undergone rigorous training, not to mention omnipotent, but it is not impossible to buy a house.

"Everything went well in the past. We bought second-hand or even third-hand houses for residents at a premium price for new houses. They were very willing..."

Yes, it is obvious that others are willing to give money, even if the other party scolds you for being taken advantage of while pointing at the money you gave, but the house has already been bought, why did it fail?

Coulson was curious, and quietly listened to the narration on the other side of the phone.

"But when we went to buy the last house, the owner of that house said he wouldn't sell anything. After we showed our identity, we were beaten up."

The tone on the other side of the phone was depressed, as if he didn't expect anyone to dare to beat the S.H.I.E.L.D.

They would understand if it was someone who killed the S.H.I.E.L.D. After all, if they were not found out, they wouldn't have to worry about S.H.I.E.L.D.'s revenge.

But the person who beat SHIELD was different. It was an aboveboard provocation, and if nothing happened, SHIELD would definitely retaliate.

"How many people are there?" Coulson asked with interest.

The other side of the phone said very depressed, "Alone."

"one person?!!!"