New York, Manhattan, and Stark Building are located directly opposite the Osborne Building, in the very center of Manhattan Island.

A yellow Chevrolet sports car went directly into the underground parking lot of the Stark Building. It was unobstructed along the way, and all levels were automatically passed, as if it had an authorization.

Parked the bumblebee in the underground parking lot, Zhang Lan sat in the driver's seat, patted the steering wheel, the tone spoiled.

"Bumblebee, you have to stay here for two days. I have something important to deal with. By the way, I will help you investigate the fire source. I will take you back to get your fire source after returning. How?"

"It's great...it's a great shot...we celebrate together...waiting for you to come back."

Looking at Transformers, the cutest bumblebee became his car, Zhang Lan was still quite proud, and patted the bumblebee steering wheel again, leaving the last sentence.

"I will let my friend Tony come to you, and then I will let him repair your big horn for you."

"Really...if this is true, it will be a great job...I will die quietly."

After shaking his head for a moment, Zhang Lan understood the meaning reluctantly, turned around and out of the driver's seat, glanced up and down at the bumblebee again, and walked up without turning back.

Phantom told him that there is a presidential elevator that goes directly to the top floor.

Now the phantom is different now. As an artificial intelligence that is one hundred years ahead of the existing artificial intelligence, there is basically no network on the earth that can limit him. On the contrary, wherever permission is required on the planet, Zhang Landu It is the first authority without objection.

Entering the elevator, the camera inside the elevator turned and pointed at Zhang Lan, and the horn next to it immediately sounded the rather old-fashioned tone of Jarvis.

"Wow, Mr. Zhang Lan, I'm very happy to see you. Mr. Stark must be too, but why was my authority changed? Mr. Zhang Lan, this is not too friendly,"

"Sorry, Jarvis." Zhang Lan smiled at the camera: "I need to keep the news back to Earth absolutely confidential, so that some things will be much easier to handle."

In a simple speaking room, the elevator still came to the top floor of the Stark Building, which is Tony's top laboratory now.

What I saw on the face was a very large hall with a bar and a sofa. Of course, it was indispensable. It was a simple workbench in the center.

Fortunately, this private elevator that Zhang Lan took just happened to come to Tony's top laboratory.

Walking around curiously, Zhang Lan arrogantly took a carefully packed bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, pulled out the bottle stopper with his fingertips, took the red wine glass hanging upside down, and poured it slightly. A glass of red wine was placed under the nose and smelled lightly.

"Well, it still smells good at home," Zhang Lan said with emotion.

"Of course it smells good, but that is the privately ordered grape wine of Lafite!" Tony's voice sounded from behind, and then there was a sound of energy cannon storage: "Now, you better put down the glass, Raise your hands. Although I don’t know how you got up, I don’t mind sending you to the hospital before the police come!"

"Wow, can't you hear who I am?" Zhang Lan didn't even want to put down his glass, nor did he turn around. He took a sip of the grape wine and it tasted good.

"Who do you hear?" Tony's classic mocking tone: "I don't know a thief, or a thief, tell me, how did you come in, you..."

Tony was talking, while carefully adjusting his position. Soon, he came to the side of Zhang Lan, saw Zhang Lan's profile, and suddenly stopped talking, as if doubting whether he was dreaming.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan also turned around with a smile on his face, and faced Tony completely without talking, just tasting ordinary red wine quietly there.

A glance at Tony up and down, he is no longer the gray ashes he saw last time in Los Angeles, very healthy, with a simple steel arm guard on his right hand, and a shimmer in the palm of his hand-Zhang Lan dare to guarantee, This is the watch-type portable arm exoskeleton that Tony only had in Fulian.

The air seemed to be frozen, the two just stood quietly and silently.

This is what Zhang Lan had never thought of. He thought Tony would scold, be excited, and ridicule, but never thought Tony would be as quiet as non-existence, which made Zhang Lan not used to it.

"Oh, Tony, will it take you so long to fetch a champagne, you..." Zhang Langang was about to speak, and there was a voice behind him, which was Pepper's: "Oh, I don't know if you have guests today Hello, this is Pepper. May I ask this gentleman, are you?"

"Hello, Pepper, it's me, Blue." Zhang Lan turned back and walked a few steps towards Pepper, but he ushered in...

"Wow!!!"

"Click!!!!"

After Pepper saw Zhang Lan, he subconsciously exclaimed, his face froze, and the two wine glasses held in his hand fell to the ground, making Zhang Lan look strange.

These young couple, seeing how they all looked like a ghost.

Tony over there, the sound of a cup fall, finally made him wake up from a daze state, he frowned tightly, looked at Zhang Lan, his tone was very bad.

"Which organization are you from? Learning the ninjutsu left by Lan, and now you still need to use Lan's appearance to obtain other things? This is an unforgivable behavior, and I will definitely eradicate your organization!"

Yes, Tony seems to have been deceived by the organization that has learned to transform, and he doesn't believe that the person in front of him is Zhang Lan.

Still trying to explain something, Zhang Lan's eyes saw a beam of light shining brightly-it was the energy gun in Tony's hand that lit up!

"boom!"

A sound~lightnovelpub.net~Tony no longer hesitated to fire the energy cannon, Zhang Lan was naturally able to escape, but in that case, it would be a pity to have a cup of good wine behind him, so-Zhang Lan extended Got off hand.

While Zhang Lan's right hand was rising, a golden light flashed on Zhang Lan's eyebrows. Then the holy cloth's right hand holy cloth climbed on Zhang Lan's right arm. With his absolute defense, Zhang Lan grabbed Tony's energy The cannon, then squeezed hard, the energy cannon directly exploded in Zhang Lan's hands.

Except for a tiny shock wave swaying Zhang Lan's hair, there is no longer any gain.

Seeing this, Tony saw a switch on his right wrist, a watch-type portable arm exoskeleton on his hand, and with a few mechanical sounds, the arm exoskeleton folded again into a watch, flashing a slight red light.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan thought that Tony had chosen to believe that he had just opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly there was a mechanical sound on his side, followed by the sound of the energy ejector.

At the corner of the eye, there are several afterimages quickly skipped, and Zhang Lan can clearly capture that it is a part of the steel suit.

"Click, click, click!"

In the sound of steel assembly, Zhang Lan looked at Tony, who was already a steel suit, with a look of surprise, temporarily unable to relax.

This Nima, has just arrived at Fulian 1?

Iron Man III still needs a metal bracelet to determine the authorization, but now he can already control the steel armor?

Zhang Lan was surprised, but Tony over there had no idea of ​​preparing to talk. His hands were raised, and the bright light was still on, with a clear warning in his mouth.

"Boy, have you come to the wrong place and want a steel suit? Come and grab it yourself!"