I’m just a Superman Chapter 143: : Rebellion
In the end, Li Wei still did not participate in Tony's plan, but he gave the big scientist a little help.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with the saying that the foreigners must first Ann Nei. The only thing that can cause problems is Ann Nei’s means, agreement or cooperation, which is the real difference.
The little ‘help’ that Li Wei gave is about this issue.
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Looking at the information in his hand, Tony's face was a little uncertain.
Because of Levy, Obadea gave up the idea of killing Tony in the Ten Commandments outside the United Nations, but he never gave up this idea about seizing power.
Businessmen’s thinking is to capture more benefits. As for killing chickens and eggs or something else, sometimes they don’t look very long-term.
Also, Obadea's thinking has become even crazier now. He doesn't want to kill Tony, but wants to imprison him and become a stable weapon developer.
Relying on violent squeeze of others to earn benefits for himself, Obadea is already very skilled in this set, but this time his goal is somewhat different from those of the past.
It doesn’t make much difference if it’s not enough, he is ready for everything.
But what he didn't consider was that if necessary, everything in this world is transparent to Li Wei, and even the future is foreseeable.
And now, Li Wei rushed to watch the excitement of the idea that it was not too big to be a big deal, and shared what he knew with Tony, a great scientist.
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Walking into the exclusive office that does not need to be monitored by Jarvis, the assistant who had been waiting for another time immediately walked up: "Mr. Obadiah."
"Are you ready?"
"Yes." The assistant nodded: "Everything is ready, you can do it at any time."
"Very good." Obadea nodded, and glanced at the calendar on the table: "This afternoon, I will hold a board meeting to explain that Tony must be there, and the time will be chosen at that time."
"Yes."
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In a weapons manufacturing plant under the name of Stark Industries.
"It's a boring toy." Looking at the huge and bloated steel armor in front of him, Ivan Vanke's eyes flashed with contempt.
Thanks to Obadea’s ambition, after his father died, he took the design drawings of the Ark reactor stored in his brain and set foot on this land again, looking for the one that led to his family Revenge for descendants of all tragedy enemies.
He had thought of making a steel fighter directly by himself to kill the enemy, but after thinking about it, he finally decided to accept Obadea's solicitation.
In his mind, Obadiah is just a no-brained careerist, and then the careerist’s hands, he can not only kill Tony Stark, but may even completely rename Stark Industries Vanke Industry.
Although the intermediate process may be a little complicated, Ivan has enough confidence in his intelligence.
Obadea had some speculations about Ivan's psychology, but he chose to let it go.
One reason was that he felt that he could not be defeated by a Soviet man, and the other reason was that only Ivan could make a qualified armor for him.
The huge weapons manufacturing factory was turned into an alternative armor manufacturing factory under the operation of Obadea's black box.
The gray-black battle armors are neatly arranged in the factory, like soldiers waiting for the expedition, and in the middle, a heavy armor that is taller than all battle armors stands, like a four or five meters giant.
Just as he looked up at the giant mountain superpower-like iron giant, the factory manager walked over from the other side.
"Mr. Vanke, there is a message from the head office asking you to complete the debugging of all robots. They hope to conduct a large-scale inspection ceremony in the afternoon."
"The inspection location is set at the Expo Site. We need to deliver all these machines to the scheduled location before 3 pm."
Ivan raised his hand and looked at his watch, frowning: "It's 8 o'clock now."
"Yes." The factory manager nodded: "The headquarters sent a message a few minutes ago. Excluding the transportation time, you need to complete the debugging within an hour."
"One hour..." Ivan stepped on the lifting platform and looked around, and then said: "How many machines, only one hour of the headset must be directly used on the database."
"But..." The factory manager hesitated, but Ivan waved his hand: "Otherwise you will find someone who can debug again?"
Finally, in the face of delays and violations, the factory manager chose to violate the rules and opened up more permissions for Yifan.
Opadea has set up a fairly complete system in the War Armor Factory, which includes various methods to prevent Ivan from stealing control of the War Armor.
However, when the factory manager opened the database data port for him according to Ivan's request, all precautions failed.
Ivan kept operating on the keyboard, and the data models and codes were checked, activated, and activated one by one. Many controllers behind him were staring at the computer closely, but in the end they couldn't see anything.
As the last important model was launched, Ivan finally showed a smile on his face: "Okay, the debugging is complete, and now you can leave the factory."
One by one, the armor was wrapped in white cloth and transported out, but then what no one knew was that the armor that should theoretically be turned off was already activated at this time.
[Program search...search complete...start to change permissions...]
Looking at one robot after another being transported out of the scene, Ivan has a faint smile on his face, the footsteps behind him stopped, and he turned his head, but the previous factory manager had already arrived with security personnel. Behind him.
"Mr. Vanke, we have prepared a special room for you. Please go and rest."
Ivan knew that the so-called rest room was actually a confinement den with no second means of external contact except the landline, but even so, he nodded and agreed.
Like a harmless herbivore, generally follow the heavily guarded security personnel to the room.
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Tony’s private villa.
"Mr. Stark, President Obadea sent you a document. The company decided to hold a board meeting this afternoon to ask if you would participate."
"Ah? Of course, of course I want to participate." Tony, who was meditating, froze for a moment, and then agreed without hesitation, then took a deep breath, got up and walked into his private laboratory.
"Jarvis, how is the new armor transformation."
[The preliminary comprehensive renovation has been completed, and the remaining unfinished procedures include: test-painting...]
"Okay, just skip these insignificant procedures, my product, there is no need for those redundant tests."
The success of the previous battle armor has brought him great confidence. With a quick move, Tony directly crossed out the test link that took a lot of time.
"Just start painting, I will use it this afternoon."
[Ok, Mr. Stark]
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
As Obadea started the battle armor program, all the machines that were scheduled to be used for the inspection of the Expo site have all left the scheduled location. (Note 1)
In a change from the old style, Tony drove a large and somewhat flamboyant car to the Stark Mansion.
Standing on the street and looking up at the towering building, Tony could not help but exhale, finally glanced at the car and finally stepped into the building.
There are many people in this world who only look at money but not right or wrong, and the mercenaries who pin their heads to their waists are like this.
When the suspicion walked in to inquire, Tony was keenly aware of some non-correspondence. In the hall where the flow of people was sparser than in the past, strong security can be seen everywhere, and in these security, he smelled something else.
He is very familiar with this kind of smell, his friend Rod, who is a colonel in the Air Force, has this kind of smell in his body, and in addition to this kind of smell, there are some other elements.
Thinking of the document, Tony knew that things had really developed to the kind of situation he didn't want to see.
Ding Dong——
"Tony!"
Only after taking the elevator, Obadiah’s majestic figure appeared in front of him: "You are finally here, now I am waiting for you."
Walking into the conference room and doing my part, Tony sat directly on the chairman Zhu Weishan, Obadea's eyes flickered, but he sat down to the position where he should sit. .
Slightly stretched his body, Tony looked around and said in a relaxed tone: "Let’s talk about it, what is the issue of the board of directors this time."
Zhong Dong looked at each other, and finally the third one under Tony and Obadea spoke first: "We feel that it is necessary to make some adjustments to the structure of the company’s board of directors."
"Adjustment?" Tony took the pen out of his pocket and threw it on the table: "How are you going to adjust?"
"Mr. Stark, you have not managed the company's internal affairs for a long time. Once there is an emergency, it is often difficult to make a decision in the first time."
“Therefore, we believe that it is necessary to re-elect a chairman who is more responsible for the company and the company’s stock price to manage the company’s affairs.”
"So who are you going to choose to replace me as the chairman?" Tony glanced over the shareholders one by one: "You? You? Or you?"
Tony sometimes does things ridiculously, but he definitely knows the weight of the chairmanship.
He clearly knows that once he loses his position as chairman, he will definitely lose his absolute control over the development direction of the company, and there will definitely be some things he doesn't want to see at that time.
He often does not use the power of the chairman, but this does not mean that he can not use this power.
Even if his uncle Obadea wants to take away this right, he will never allow this to happen now.
Not only that, but he has also thought in his heart how he can kick this uncle who sold arms to terrorists in private from the company.
Even if Stark Industries is an injured group, shareholders can make a lot of harassment operations, but when the person they have to deal with is Stark, no amount of means can be used.
The largest shareholder, a genius inventor, the owner of most of the company's weapons patents, and his huge cash flow, ordinary business methods are difficult to work with Tony.
So, a menacing shareholder meeting ended in a weird manner, but the real undercurrent has just begun to emerge.
Waiting for the other shareholders to leave one by one, Obadea looked at Tony apologetically: "I'm sorry they decided to hold this meeting this time. I can't stop this kind of thing."
"I know." Tony nodded, putting his hands in his tea party pockets.
"No." Obadiah shook his head slightly, walked in and sat down in front of him: "Your father gave me your TOEFL and asked me to take good care of you, but I couldn't do it. "
"Tony, I am a qualified businessman who can lead Stark Industries to greatness, but I am not a good relative. I am really sorry about that."
Looking at Obadea, Tony shook his head awkwardly: "I forgive."
"That's great." Obadiah suddenly showed a smile, opened his arms and hugged Tony, patted him on the back: "Don't worry, I will lead the group to continue to glory."
"What?"
Noisy——
The button discharger started, and the discharge pin that could not be pierced released a strong current, but it instantly restricted Tony from doing everything.
At the same time, the interface of the reactor that had been operating diligently for many years under the Stark Building was disconnected, and the laboratory belonging to Tony's personal unique laboratory was completely dark, and Jarvis, who originally served the entire company, was also subject to the lower limit of guns.
In the villa area farther away, one by one steel fighter planes fell like gods from the sky.
The weapon system was activated, and with a roar, the original magnificent villa was turned into ruins in just a few breaths, and in the ruins, the computer Tony prepared was completely destroyed.
For Tony's own electric shock device, against the villa that may store Jarvis's network computer, and may have spare armor, Obadea's surprise attack can be said to take everything he thought into consideration.
Except for one point.
As soon as Tony was shocked, the watch dial, which monitored Tony's physical characteristics in real time, lit up instantly.
The next moment, the plain pen that had been thrown on the table suddenly bounced off.
The rapid signal light flashed in Obadea’s suspicious eyes, and the next moment, a sound wave spread out in the room.
嗞-嗞-
The harsh sound wave shot into Obadea's ears, as if he was hit on the temples with a heavy hammer, and Obadea became dizzy in an instant.
"What is this!?"
Holding one ear with one hand, Obadea was half-paralyzed on the ground, reaching out with difficulty to grab the pen, but in the end, the continuous sound wave completely crushed him.
And in that big car, in the closed rear compartment, the steel armor that had been silent instantly recovered.
Boom——!
The door was smashed directly, and a stream of high-temperature particles was ejected from the hands and feet~IndoMTL.com~The armor immediately vacated from outside the Stark Tower, breaking the glass and entering the meeting room in just a few seconds.
The battle armor is attached, the life support system is activated, and Tony, who has been hit by electric shocks and sonic attacks, is revived.
Extending his hand to retract the sonic weapon disguised as a pen, Tony took a deep look at Obadea who was in a coma on the ground: "Jarvis, what's the situation now?"
[Very bad, Mr. Stark]
Speaking, a segment of video was projected.
[The laboratory in the Stark Mansion has been cut off from communication and has been controlled by some steel armor of unknown origin. Your villa has been compromised by Kongpo, and the server located there has also been completely destroyed]
"Can't you take over those robots directly?"
[They have closed the data interface to the outside and cannot enter control]
"Then solve them manually."
Tony frowned and let out a deep breath: "Jarvis, mark the location of all enemies."