I’m just a Superman Chapter 93: : Hanmer with full of confidence

"YES!"

Hanmer Group, looking at the requirements standards for new weapons issued by the Ministry of National Defense, Hanmer fisted excitedly and stood up: "A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

There are many large arms groups in New York, but the most well-known of them are undoubtedly Stark Industries and Hanmer Industries.

In the same New York, even in Manhattan, the arms sold by the two groups of Stark Industries and Hanmer Industries overlap to a great extent.

In addition, the main customers of both are American contractors, and the competitive relationship between the two cannot be eased.

Justin Hammer thinks his company is comparable to Stark Industries in every aspect, but there is only one fact that he has to admit-Tony Stark is a genius.

The Stark Group under Obadea’s control and the Hammer Group fought against each other, but this was changed by Tony with the Jerek missile he developed.

The Jerek missile has become a favorite of the Ministry of National Defense and even many countries and military organizations around the world, and his Hanmer Industry has been kicked aside like a useless waste product.

With more rumors, Hammer’s meaning is like being a catfish, allowing Stark to grow faster.

Hammer had a strong unwillingness in his heart, but years of chasing after the day did not change the status quo.

Tony is a genius, a real genius, even if he only spends one day of the year without partying and other entertainment, but on this day, he can develop weapons that countless engineers are difficult to promote. Push forward a big chunk.

No matter how much effort Hanmer spends, the results he gets can't beat Tony's masterpiece.

Although he can compare the masterpieces of other designers of Stark Industries, Tony alone is difficult for him to surpass.

This is why he always regards Tony, a **** who almost doesn't care about corporate affairs, as his enemy. As for Obadea, a businessman, he doesn't care about it.

How many failures did not discourage Hanmer, but it was enough to make him gloomy, but this new weapon order gave him hope of victory.

Based on his knowledge of Tony, he dared to pat his **** to ensure that the **** must be swimming with the bikini girl at this time and would not pay attention to this new order at all.

Even if he knows it, the most likely thing is to continue to collect stamps after ‘oh’, but he has already begun to study chaotic energy early on.

and discovered some of the mysteries through biological experiments.

At the beginning, he was one step ahead of Tony. The Hammer Assassin was full of confidence, and he felt that his victory was just around the corner.

Even now he can think of what the playboy's expression will look like after he wins, and that will definitely make him extremely happy.

He was excited with the standard book, but the secretary's knock on the door suddenly rang: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Hammer, a reporter wants to interview you about the new weapons standards given by the Department of Defense."

"Interview?" Hammer raised his brows slightly. He had been slapped in the face by Tony many times after interviews, but this time, he was confident!

"No problem, postpone the memories of the afternoon and hold a press conference. I will squeeze up the group's stock."

"Good sir."

......

Leaving the Stark Weapons Research Laboratory, Obadiah pondered for a moment, took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Tony, where are you?"

"Uh..." Tony looked back at the beach filled with long bikini legs and sipped champagne: "I bought a new villa on Long Island, the villa where I shot "The Great Gatsby". ."

"Although the decoration style is not suitable for me, the construction style of that private pool suits me very well."

A toast to the bikini girl waving in the pool, Tony turned around and said, "Well, Mr. Obadiah, my uncle, what's the matter with you calling this time?"

Tony’s mobile phone is very effective.

The crisp sound of clinking glasses, the splashing of the water, and the talking and laughing of the bikini girl clearly passed through the microphone to Obadea's ears.

Taking a deep breath, Obadea said solemnly: "Tony, it's still daytime. You have a party so early."

"The scheduled time was to start at seven o'clock in the evening." Tony looked at the pleasing white below and said casually.

"But maybe I am too popular. Some people came early. So I decided to advance the party and start at one o'clock in the afternoon."

Although he is already familiar with Tony Playboy's style, when things happen in front of him, Obadiah can't help but give birth to some anger.

He raised his head and glanced at Hanmer who was holding a press conference on the big screen, and he muttered: "Do you have a TV there? There is something that you might be very interested in."

"Really?"

Tony was also a little curious, turned around and walked into the villa: "Jarvis."

"Mr. Stark, I'm here." The screen lights up, and a blue ball appears in the upper left corner of the TV.

"Help me transfer, I am very interested in the video my uncle said."

"Okay, Mr. Stark."

After the neutral voice, the TV screen flickered slightly, and Hanmer's figure appeared in Tony's eyes.

Looking at the doctor, Hanmer, who was turning gray and wearing gold glasses, a trace of doubt appeared on Tony's face: "Where did I really want to see this Hanmer?"

"Justin Hammer, Chairman of Hanmer Industries, Stark Industries’ biggest competitor, has always regarded you as the biggest competitor, and had a dispute with you at the Plaza Hotel... ."

"I remember!" Tony drank the glass of champagne: "It turned out to be him. I thought his company should have closed down a long time ago. I didn't expect that there were still people who could see those clumsy toys. "

"Mr. Stark, one-third of the Department of Defense's arms purchases come from Hanmer Industries."

"emmm..." Tony refilled himself: "Then it seems that there are quite a few mediocre talents in the Ministry of Defense. I suspect that they received a kickback."

For Tony’s doubts, Jarvis could not offer other opinions, because the intelligence gathered from it showed that the facts were just like Tony’s guess.

After finishing the interruption with Jarvis, Tony switched the phone to the outside again: "I made a special call, just to make me watch a clown show to please me."

"It seems that I blamed you before."

"No, Tony." Obadea took a deep breath: "Stark Industries needs your brain now. This energy weapon order is particularly important to the company."

"Oh, I will find time to go back..."

Tony replied casually, and then he was attracted by the TV.

"Mr. Hammer, what do you think about the new weapons standards issued by the Ministry of National Defense this time."

"This is a revolution in the history of weapons, and I believe that Hanmer Industries is capable of doing it." Hanmer had a confident smile on his face, as if he had a chance to win.

"Mr. Hammer, can you tell us about the progress of Hanmer Industries' research and development of new weapons?"

"This is a trade secret, but it can be expected that it will not be long before Hanmer Industries can give an excellent answer."

"Mr. Hammer, it is reported that Tony Stark, the genius inventor who has been regarded as your opponent, is still holding a party at Villa Long Island. What do you think of this."

"No opinion." Hammer smiled slightly: "I will succeed, and he will change to a smaller villa to open the party."

"Mr. Hammer..."

"Mr. Hammer..."

The press conference held by Hammer continued, and the questions never stopped, but Tony could no longer hear the subsequent questions and answers.

He turned off the TV, and while taking the towel from Harpy, he turned upstairs: "Jarvis, help me prepare. I'm going to the company first."

"Okay, Mr. Stark."

A few minutes later, after giving up the beauties of all colors in the yard, Tony kicked the accelerator, the roar of the motor rang, and the silver sports car left.

Behind the sports car, Hapi drove a black car closely behind.

More than half an hour later.

"Mr. Stark."

"Hello, Mr. Stark."

With a respectful greeting, Stark walked into his own office without a blind eye.

High-tech projections that had never appeared on the market were unfolded in front of him. He just glanced at random and understood all the research and development of Stark Industries over the past month.

"Tsk..."

Tony's face is a bit complicated, but in the end he still didn't say anything about it.

"Don't put these things made by the R&D department before my eyes."

"Jarvis, help me rebuild a weapon design prototype. The structure calls me No. 38 and No. 47 stored in the library before, eliminating the redundancy, leaving space for the magnetic confinement container, and allowing the Ministry of Industry to produce Give me a sample."

"Okay, Mr. Stark."

"By the way, let someone send that...chaotic energy to my laboratory, I will use it later."

"No problem, sir."

The president's office.

"President~IndoMTL.com~Mr. Stark has returned to the company, system testing, his personal laboratory has been activated, and began to request chaotic energy."

"Give it to him!"

Obadea did not hesitate to choose to agree, and the resource tilt that he had previously told the weapon R&D department was nothing but a fart.

Although he hates Tony's cynical attitude very much, he also has to admit that this guy is indeed a genius in weapon development.

As for the weapon R&D engineers in the company, although they are also very good, there is a gulf visible to the naked eye compared to Tony.

Obadea turned to look at the TV, and the press conference of Hanmer Industries has come to an end.

Standing in front of the flashlight, Hanmer's smile appeared confident and calm: "To sum up, I think Hanmer Industries has hope and is fully capable of winning in this competition."

"At the same time, this will also become an important milestone in the history of weapons development!"