In Marvel, Working as a System’s Lackey
Chapter 90

Only One Billion Dollars, I'm Poor!

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, people are working in Marvel, the system

Mike grabbed the 300 kilogram Death Meat Grinder and threw it around, frightening the audience.

There were finger-long spikes on the octagonal cage, but they failed to pierce Death Meat Grinder's skin.

This guy is so durable. Damn.

However, the shortcomings are equally obvious.

Movement is slow.

The limited space of the octagonal cage dilutes this shortcoming. If it is placed in an open space or complex terrain, Death Meat Grinder can easily be kited to death.

In addition, Death Meat Grinder mainly strengthens the skin and bones, and the internal organs are relatively fragile, so it is afraid of attacks with strong penetrating power or concussive effects.

Find the weak point, the so-called meat grinder is nothing to be afraid of.

Ivankov was wise and kept his promise.

Russia Mafia's positive vote was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and no one objected anymore.

Winston got Continental Hotel North American Branch as he wished, and he made a promise to Mike - during his lifetime, the North American branch will never issue bonuses to Mike and Mike's friends.

This old man may be cunning, but he is definitely the kind of person who sticks to his word with his life.

One spit and one nail.

Principled but not rigid - this is one of the characters that Mike admires. Mike was in a good mood and said, "Then I wish you a long life."

"I accept your good words."

After hanging up the phone, Mike giggled at the account balance on the phone.

One billion US dollar has arrived!

Money is a good thing.

Although Mike doesn't require much, it's a pleasure to watch a series of zeros.

After getting off the plane, Mike went straight to the Fourth Son Store, and boldly bought a Mercedes-AMG G 55 - it has a boxy shape, tough lines, and is a typical muscle car. It is simply an armored vehicle walking in the city. When doing missions in the future, if anyone is unhappy, just fight with it.

When passing by Manhattan Park Avenue, Mike couldn't help but brush up on another top-spec Lamborghini Diablo--[horse flea] angry apple green.

I can swipe millions of US dollar without blinking an eye.

The lady who sells luxury cars is certainly not an ignorant country bumpkin. She is young, handsome, and inhumane. Even in an international metropolis like New York, she has more monks than meat.

The car sales girl couldn't help but shut her mouth tightly, and her saliva was like a flood.

Useless.

Flood cannot be blocked. If it is blocked from above, it will flow out from below. The best way is to dredge it.

The lady asked Mike to test drive it for two more laps.

Mike would like to ask, "Do you want me to drive this car, or do you want to drive my car, but not at the same time!"

Mike drove G-Wagon home, and Lamborghini still needs some customization.

Hell's Kitchen Calm has returned and the supermarket is operating normally.

Mike returned Saleen S7 to Stark by the way and put it in Stark Tower's garage. Mike liked this golden sports car quite a lot, and he wouldn't say anything if he didn't return it to Stark. Stark had even forgotten the existence of this car.

However, just because your friends don't care about some things doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. Otherwise, most of them will end up becoming strangers or even become enemies.

Mike came to Malibu's mansion again and saw Stark tinkering with Iron Armor again.

Mike said proudly that I want to buy a set.

Stark:"Haha~Are you rich?"

Mike shows account.

Stark glanced at it and said sympathetically, "You are so poor! If you really want it, I will give you a discount. This is barely enough for the cost price of a set. JARVIS... Let Mike take a look at the cost list of the latest suit."

In the list projected by JARVIS, Mike saw "Vibranium".

Um...

This thing costs 10,000 US dollar per gram, hundreds of times the price of gold. The key is that there is a market but no price, and the black market price is far more than 10,000 US dollar.

When testing the suit in the past, the breastplate was cut through by Mike several times, and it was useless to replace it with aviation alloy. Mike said with a smile at the time, "Unless you use Vibranium or Adamantium."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

I didn't expect that Stark would really make a Vibranium-Alloy Iron Armor.

Mike remembers that if we follow the original trajectory, Stark will indeed apply Vibranium to armor, such as Vibranium arc reactor, Vibranium knife, but Vibranium worth hundreds of millions US dollar will be used at one time...

It's so heartbreaking!

Mike I instantly felt so poor.

Stark teased, "Do you still want to buy it?"

Mike said kindly, "Get out!"

"Bang!"

The curvature of the corner of his mouth showed that Stark was very happy. He took out a small pink rabbit schoolbag.

"Wow, Pink, I didn't expect you to have a girlish heart. "Nini" is really a nickname that suits you."

"When you mention "Nini" again, you have a falling out!"

"Okay, Nini."

"Damn, is it fun to keep playing with this old joke!"

"Yes."

"Get out!"

The schoolbag was given to Chloe by Stark.

The little rabbit-like Chloe is particularly heart-warming and beloved, while Stark is beginning to show its true nature as a slave girl.

Schoolbag, Mike immediately noticed something was wrong.

Stark said, "How come the gift from me Tony. Stark is an ordinary schoolbag. JARVIS!"

The model worker JARVIS, who is responsible for explaining everything, explained the functions of the rabbit school bag to Mike.

First of all, the schoolbag is linked to artificial intelligence to analyze possible dangerous people and situations in real time.

Secondly, when encountering danger, the schoolbag can transform into a circular protective cover for defense, and is equipped with a stun gun, which has certain independent counterattack capabilities.

"Thanks."

This is good stuff.

"It's for Chloe, but it's not for you. I need you to thank me?" Stark became arrogant.

Finally, Bullseye's employer turned out to be Vampire Council, Scud was a double agent, following Blade, but actually a spy for the Vampire Kingdom, and the real master behind it was Gaten.

To hire Bullseye, it's best if you can kill Mike. If you can't kill him, then blame it on your enemy Vampire Kingdom.

After Gaten realized that the matter was exposed, he disappeared. New York and Vampire were almost all dormant, keeping an unprecedented low profile.

A little angry.

I paid Fat Jerry an information fee and asked him to keep an eye on Vampire's updates.

As a result, a senator made wild claims on the news, saying that with his urging and the coordination and efforts of multiple departments such as the NYPD, the number of missing persons in New York has been significantly reduced. His strategy is correct and his actions are effective, while he also criticizes his opponents for their inaction.

Less than 12 hours after the success, the Senate

"Hey, Tracy." Mike picked up the phone.

I've been a little busy lately.

There was a lack of communication with this celebrity host.

"Mike..."

"What happened?"

It can be heard that Tracy is a little depressed.

"Mike, you are a mercenary, right? Can you help Jessica? He has been acting strangely recently."

"No problem!" Mike said happily.

"Thank you. Let's meet and discuss the details."

Mike soon received a text message, which was the address where Tracy arranged to meet.

Just...

Shouldn't the place where we discuss things be in a coffee shop or something like that? Why is it the hotel room number?

So the cure for depression is high*?

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