Injustice Starts with Marvel

"Stop screaming, wake up!"

Feeling that the noise in his ears was getting more and more intense, Heisenberg quickly took Barbara's little paw and shook her in the sky.

Interrupted by Heisenberg, Barbara managed to get out of her panic.

The next moment, after seeing her position, Barbara's eyes blurred...

She asked Heisenberg in a crying voice.

"I must be dead, right?"

"Uh……."

Heisenberg was dumbfounded.

"Why do you think so?"

"I'm in the universe, I... I'm actually in the universe!"

Barbara repeated incredulously, but her excitement was quickly interrupted by Heisenberg.

"It's only 20,000 meters, don't tell me you haven't been to this altitude, what kind of universe is this!"

"I have been here, I have indeed been here, but I am not like now, wearing a small suit and basking in the sun at an altitude of 20,000 meters!"

While speaking, Barbara pulled hard along Heisenberg's hand and pulled herself into Heisenberg's arms.

At the same time, she leaned over and pecked Heisenberg's chin and cheek hard.

"I'm not being reserved, oh my god, this is too romantic for any woman.

I was flying, I was taken to the sky by a man, I...! "

"Hurry up and tell me where the nightclub is, otherwise the man who brought you to heaven will bring you up and throw you down!"

Heisenberg interrupted Barbara mercilessly.

Why do men generally dislike women who are too smart, especially female agents?

Because you have no idea which of her words is true and which is false.

Therefore, facing Barbara's ambiguous and undetermined enthusiasm, Heisenberg remained calm instead.

Of course, it may also be because Barbara has transformed from a little Barbie doll with a sporty sweater to a little...

All in all, Heisenberg was not at all impressed by Barbara wearing an OL suit.

Seeing that Heisenberg didn't feel attracted as imagined, Barbara felt lost for a moment.

But if you lose, you should lose, and you should guide the way.

She looked around and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"We are in the sky of more than 20,000 meters. The clouds are so thick that I can't even see New York clearly. How do you ask me to show you the way?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's all my fault for wanting to take you for a ride, right?"

Heisenberg muttered, and dragged Barbara to shuttle under the clouds.

He didn't fly as fast as before, but gave Barbara some time to appreciate it.

And Barbara, just as Heisenberg guessed, reached out and tried to touch the wind and clouds.

"Every time I come to this altitude, I have to be armed to the point of being an astronaut. I love how easy it is now!"

The warmth of the wind, the plainness of the clouds, and Barbara's madness blend together, which is particularly appropriate.

Looking at Barbara who was shouting to vent her emotions like a silly dog, Heisenberg smiled knowingly, and then quickly stopped on the tallest building in New York.

Standing here, Heisenberg and Barbara can almost see the whole of New York!

So Heisenberg pointed to the city below after Barbara stood firm.

"Where is the nightclub you mentioned probably located?"

"Hmm, right there, there, and there."

"Um."

Heisenberg nodded, then embraced the woman again, patted her buttocks and flew away.

Forty seconds after they left, another golden and red armored figure flew over.

With a whoosh, the armor landed on the spot where Heisenberg had just stopped, and then the figure's mask opened upwards, revealing the displeased rich man's face.

"You actually came to my roof to pick up girls, Heisenberg, you alien is really going too far!"

Tony looked up at the sky in displeasure.

But he couldn't find Heisenberg at all.

He also understands that Heisenberg's flying speed cannot be caught up by earth science and technology in twenty years!

So after he read it, he returned to the laboratory angrily.

Sitting in the messy laboratory, Tony Stark felt a little uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for the slowness of putting on his battle armor, he would definitely have rushed over to give Heisenberg a few shots in the face as soon as he appeared.

I can't feel this armor dressing tool on weekdays, but it really takes too much time at the critical moment.

no!

He slapped the table and made a quick decision.

The fourth generation of Mark had to change, and he had to try his best to design the latest dress code.

And I also want to develop a Mark 5, with the theme of portability.

If one day he meets an opponent like Heisenberg on the street, he won't be dealt with in an instant!

But here comes the question, to what extent can my current technology promote the portability of the armor?

....

Calculations, non-stop calculations, three hours later.

Tony probably got the data. With his current technical level, he must be able to carry his battle armor to the size of a suitcase.

As for the weight, it should not exceed thirty kilograms.

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While Tony was working hard for his whimsical portable armor, Heisenberg had already arrived at his nightclub.

The second Bazaar nightclub is located closer to Brooklyn, far away from the Queens area that Heisenberg requested, but it is indeed near Hell's Kitchen.

Heisenberg didn't bother with the matter of Queens, after all, the reason why he made the request at the time was just thinking of the little spider.

Now that there is a more suitable place, there is no need for him to hang himself in Queens.

As Jin Bin's top nightclub, Second Bazaar Nightclub occupies the top three floors of the most luxurious building in Brooklyn.

Heisenberg didn't care about the building because it wasn't necessary, he only cared about his nightclub.

So he flew directly to the third floor of his nightclub.

That is the highest point of the building.

Sure enough, this building really has a luxurious roof.

Jin Bin not only placed a helipad on the roof of the building, but also excavated and designed an ultra-fashionable swimming pool.

Heisenberg had seen a lot of internet celebrity skyscraper swimming pools in his previous life, but now, those are all within his reach.

Walking towards the attic along the swimming pool and badminton court, Heisenberg directly opened the attic door and walked into his future accommodation area.

The size of the attic villa is quite large, covering an area of ​​about 800 square meters.

Heisenberg went down the circular staircase to the top floor of the building, which was the floor he used for entertaining and exercising.

Game room, fitness room, everything that Heisenberg could imagine.

But the fun room….

"Ahem!"

Heisenberg coughed twice, and led Barbara through the door of the room full of ropes and eggs without changing his expression.

"The decoration of this house must be changed, the glass accounts for too much, and it is not very convenient in terms of privacy!"

Heisenberg sighed, and led Barbara through the silencer passage as if nothing had happened, and got off the elevator to the real nightclub.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Heisenberg saw two people standing in the corridor.

The dark purple carpet and the light pink lights made it so obvious that there were two strong men standing in front of them, and Heisenberg felt that they were very handsome.

At the same moment when the elevator door opened, the two strong men walked towards Heisenberg respectfully.

"Boss Bullseye called me. It's a pleasure working under you. My name is George Aldrod and this is Billy Kerhan. We are both marketing assistants for this nightclub."

"Well, let's change the name of the nightclub to Academy of Sciences!"

Heisenberg ordered coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the brains of the two assistants buzzed instantly.

"This... Academy of Sciences... this...!"

Billy obviously didn't understand.

He only listened to Heisenberg's further instructions.

"Is it hard to imagine, give me an event with the theme of exploring Mars, and then change all the girls' covers with Mars patterns, is it so difficult?"

"Uh!"

"You are so wise!"

The two helped to become eunuchs in an instant, and Heisenberg skipped them and walked through the corridor, followed the boss passage to the backstage of the nightclub.

After he left, the two assistants were still discussing scientific-style nightclub attire in the corridor.

"You said that the cover can use the pattern of Mars, but what about the little pants, the Mariana Trench?"

"Or the Great Rift Valley?"

....

Not to mention the entanglement between the two, as soon as Heisenberg walked through the owner's passage, he found himself in the changing room of the nightclub.

Or the cloakroom, in short, is the backstage of the stage.

When the door was pushed open, more than forty girls stopped their movements in unison.

So when Heisenberg saw them, at least seven of them were still wearing pants...

"This……."

Heisenberg wished he could take a long puff of cigarette.

Is this the life of a nightclub owner?

Does Jin Bing live in such a dire environment?

shameless!

So Heisenberg pursed his lips and quietly changed into a warm smile.

"Girls, I'm your new boss, just call me Heisenberg."

"Wow~~!"

"The new boss is so handsome!"

"So big, so strong!"

"This pectoral muscle can crush my heart!"

"Boss, do you need olive oil, I can help you apply it!"

Yingying Yanyan kept chirping, and Heisenberg was almost elated.

Control, control, and control again, Heisenberg has achieved an incomparably huge improvement in expression management.

After a while, the gentleman Heisenberg turned around and motioned for the girls to tidy up first.

The girls immediately put on their performance costumes laughing and laughing.

Especially the strippers, they wear it for a long time, because they have to wear extra rich clothes on their bodies.

Only when you take off slowly enough and take off enough, the customer's sense of expectation will be stronger.

Some courageous girls even rushed over to cover Heisenberg's eyes from behind and play with him...

Cover your eyes, guess who I am with the size of my boobs stuck to your back...  

It's a pity that Barbara was right next to her. Her exquisite appearance and dangerous temperament prevented the girl from making a move in the end.

When the girls were almost dressed, Heisenberg turned around and greeted the girls with a smile.

"I don't know what Jin Bin asked of you before, but I don't care.

You just need to obey the order I have established for you.

And my only order is that no drugs are bought or sold in my nightclub.

As for the rest, you can go out and spend the night with the one you like, and you can do whatever you want.

As long as you don't take drugs and don't affect the excitement of nightclubs, then you will be the freest midnight workers in the United States, I say! "

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

"Long live Heisenberg, ha ha!"

"Honey, can I call you honey?"

"I love the boss so much, I want you to try my kung fu!"

The girls immediately made a fuss.

They know better than anyone that for them, going out with hot-blooded guests is the biggest source of income for ordinary strippers like them.

In particular, the standard of this nightclub is very high. Although the people who can come here are not necessarily rich or expensive, they are at least the middle class in New York.

Therefore, although Heisenberg did not raise their salaries, he did not negotiate with them on the sharing of tips.

But as long as they don't restrict their communication with customers, then they are confident that they can double their income by seducing customers for a night out!

Accompanied by the happy laughter of the girls, Heisenberg quietly left the backstage and sat down at a booth he liked.

Well-informed employees kept coming to him, bowing to him, or serving him wine.

But he seemed to be hidden from the world.

Sitting there clearly, but being out of tune with the whole world.