After finally persuading Pepper away, Tony sat up from the bed, and the wound on his shoulder was touched, making him grin.

He stood up and walked towards the workbench, and said, "Open the drawings."

Jarvis: "Sir, you need a rest now."

Tony curled his lips: "When I die, I have time to rest."

Jarvis stopped talking and unfolded an unfinished three-dimensional armor drawing.

Tony frowned and thought, and after a moment, he quickly said: "The life maintenance system needs to be updated. The attack method of the armor must be increased, and the mental monitoring module will be raised to the highest priority. In addition, you can actively intervene in correcting the armor at critical moments. By the way, I also need something that is forced to wake up, so try to build an electric shock module."

When he was stabbed, he suddenly woke up from his mind's control, which made him think he had found a way to fight.

"The best way is to directly separate the mental control of the absolute square, help me create a new folder, and search for all literature on mental fluctuations research."

Jarvis quickly unfolded his work as he ordered, and a robotic arm handed Tony a bottle of dark green and black liquid.

Tony took it and shook it, frowned and said, "This thing is really not delicious."

Jarvis: "Sir, levon juice can effectively relieve toxin levels in your body."

"I know." He looked up and took a few mouthfuls, and he asked again: "Have you found the way he left?"

A miniature city immediately raised in the blank space of the workbench, and red dots and red lines lit up immediately.

"Sir, he doesn't seem to believe your words. He is obviously still trying to hide after leaving Hell's Kitchen, and I think he seems to be deliberately wandering around some places, and he has not yet analyzed his true residence."

"It's so cunning." Tony groaned a few times, "continue to stare at him and report it immediately if there is any discovery."

"Okay sir, though..." Jarvis paused, "he said another sentence before you woke up."

"What?"

"He said that if you meet again in the future like tonight, he will use a knife to attack your kidneys, neck and head."

Listening to this sentence, Tony felt his waist, neck and head cold one after another.

The feeling of being stabbed was very painful. Tony was already deeply touched, second only to him being almost killed by his own missile.

But he also has a very excellent personality trait, that is, he will not admit defeat or admit defeat. Especially after discovering that he was poisoned, he gradually discovered that he had another excellent quality: not afraid of death!

"Hmph, is it just his knife with its material and workmanship? He can't even scratch my armor."

Jarvis suggested: "Sir, maybe we can consider using long-range weapons of mass destruction, so that he can directly destroy him when he is not discovered."

"A good idea, but this can easily lead to accidental injuries. There can be some, but the timing of use can only be judged by me."

"clear."

After a long time of quiet indoors, Tony suddenly said, "I'm going to stab you back with a new armor and a knife!"

manor.

Hong Fei didn't know that Tony had begun to modify and design a set of "Anti-Hong Master Armor", and he was having tea with Frank leisurely.

Frank sucked gently, and every sip would frown. After finally finishing a cup, Hong Fei was about to add it to him, but he quickly reached out to cover the cup.

"It's enough, it's not good to drink, I want to drink." As he said that, he turned around and picked up a bottle of whiskey and drank it directly in a teacup.

Hong Fei smiled. This was a personal habit and there was nothing to say. As long as he was willing, it wouldn't matter even if he drank in a basin.

After smacking his lips, Frank said, "I thought someone as good as you can beat must be very good at drinking."

"Why?"

Frank pointed at himself.

Hong Fei chuckled and shook his head.

He had drunk alcohol, but he could only taste spicy, bitter and sour taste, and could not experience the so-called mellow or other things.

Looking out the window, on the construction site, a figure with a white hat was paced back and forth in a row, and he talked to people around him from time to time, looking very active.

Frank looked along his gaze and suddenly smiled: "Does it look good?"

"Um."

"Bigou said, she spent another two billion."

In an instant, Hong Fei shook his hand and half of the cup of tea sprinkled.

He turned around suddenly and asked in shock: "How did she spend it?"

Frank shrugged: "I don't understand some weird experimental equipment, and you definitely don't understand either."

Hong Fei was still stunned: "Didn't you buy it before?"

"It's different. I heard that she was going to rent it before, but didn't you pay it later? She felt that renting is worse than buying it. Why, do you regret it?" After saying that, without waiting for Hong Fei to respond, he said again: "It's useless to regret it. You signed a contract. She can make the decision on the procurement of laboratory-specific equipment. She originally wanted to consult your opinions, but unfortunately you were not here last night and the phone could not be reached."

OK, I just got the money and it was almost half gone before I could get enough money.

If you buy it, buy it, just add a fixed asset and make it again in the future. However...

"Wait, what did you say just now? Big Head? What does it have to do with him?"

Frank explained: "You insist on handing over the money to me despite my opposition, but I have never been a financial expert. Sometimes I can't even calculate multiplication and division, so I handed over the money to Datou for the time being. He is very smart and learns very quickly."

"Aren't you afraid that he will escape with the money?"

Frank raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that just what you want?"

Hong Fei: "You slander me!"

If Big Tou really ran away with the money or transferred it directly, Hong Fei could just twist his big head off as a ball without any excuse.

Frank understood Hong Fei's thoughts more and more, and the two of them became more and more tacit.

If Hong Fei is the emperor, then Frank is the closest eunuch around the emperor.

Frank frowned suddenly in front of Hong Fei's eyes: "Are you thinking about something very impolite?"

"No, I think it was really right to be the first to find you. We have the same ambitions, the same ideals, and the same style of doing things. Do you remember what I said? You are at least comparable to a billion dollars."

Frank smiled and said nothing: "But the second woman you found has cost me 2.5 me."

"That's different. She is a scientist. Science always costs a lot of money. Only by paying first can you gain something."

With a snorting, Frank turned to say, "I won't stay at home often lately. There are more and more conflicts between the GCC and the Mafia. It's time for me to light up the fire."

"Yes, be careful. You can take a few people with you, don't be busy refusing. Some things are really convenient to do by yourself, but you have to face two gangsters with a large number of people. It's better to ask them to do auxiliary work for you. There is no need to always be alone, just like there is no need to use a gun stupidly when there is a cannon. What do you think?"

"...You are right. I will take ten people away and take them out in batches in the future. This is also a rare practical opportunity. Otherwise, no matter how much training is, it will be a piece of paper."
Chapter completed!