Across Marvel: I Lost Iron Man

Chapter 80 Uncle Sam
Coulson broke out in a cold sweat when he heard Ye Qingyang say that he was going to fly over in a steel armor.

If that's the case, it's better to just let the American Marine Corps drive tanks over.

"Then what do you say? You can't let that old boy Obadiah get away with it, right? The weapons and technology in his hands are a major threat to Stark Industries, the American government, and the lives of people around the world! "

Ye Qingyang parked the car downstairs at Xiao Rongyu's house, but he didn't notify Xiao Rongyu in advance.

Today is her birthday, Ye Qingyang wanted to give her a happy birthday.

"I'm looking into Obadiah and America's internal exclusive product trading channels, waiting for my call." Coulson opened the window a small crack and observed a white Camry downstairs.

"Okay, let me know immediately if there is any news, and be careful."

Ye Qingyang said with emotion, these agents are actually not easy, they often lurk behind the enemy's rear and break into the enemy's interior.

You have to bear all kinds of pressure and danger, and if you don't pay attention, you will be discovered by the enemy, and the enemy treats these people with extremely cruel methods.

In the future, if you set up an organization under your own hands, you must have a nano-steel hellfire. If you can't beat it, at least you can escape.

"Thank you." Coulson felt warm and hung up the phone.

"Mr. Obadiah, the weapons you provided are really fucking powerful. The last time the Veracruz police came to encircle one of my drug manufacturing bases, but I closed the door and beat the dogs, and beat them to pieces!"

Sam raised his glass, swirled the blood-colored red wine in the glass, and drank it down.

"Haha, of course, Mr. Obadiah is Tony's uncle with a big shit, he is his elder, he is a figure who can be compared with Howard Stark, what is this mere weapon, if there is enough scientific research The equipment, even Tony's steel armor is not a problem!" Norman Osborn said sharply.

"Oh, Norman, don't say that, it's all a false name, a false name—haha." Obadiah was in a good mood.

Originally in the United States of America, because the usurper was exposed, I was chased like a dog by agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Tony, thinking that this was the end of my life.

Who knew that Guo Jia, who fled into Mexico, realized that he really entered the sea like a fish in water.

There is no government here, only capital!money!strength!
As long as your fist is hard enough, even the government of Mexico will depend on your face. Government officials and police will all become your watchdogs.

"This is life!"

Obadiah lay in the arms of a turbulent Mexican beauty, enjoying the peeled crystal grapes handed over by the beauty.

"Suck it-"

Obadiah finished eating the grapes, still sucking the beauty's finger.

And that glamorous Mexican beauty did not dare to resist at all, allowing Obadiah's frivolity.

"Now that we have weapons, we can open up the exclusive product trading channel between Mexico and the United States. From now on, the exclusive products in the United States of America will be monopolized by our family. By then, all the shit Stark Industries will cease to exist! "

Sam patted the thigh of the beautiful woman next to him, with great strength, leaving a clear red handprint on the fair skin of the beautiful woman.

The beauty was in pain and let out a low cry of pain.

Sam was furious immediately, and slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground
"MD, bad name, I'm touching you to save face, but I'm not happy! Ahu, drag her out and reward the brothers below, everyone has a share!"

"Yes, Brother Sam."

A black man with a height of nearly two meters, a hulking back, and explosive muscles came over.

He grabbed the beauty's thigh with his right hand, and dragged her out regardless of her begging for mercy.

"Hey, this Ah Hu, I really don't know how to be sympathetic. I told him to drag him out, but he really dragged him out." Sam waved his hand, and the pony behind him immediately handed him a cigar.

"That doesn't mean you teach well, and your subordinates are all loyal!"

"That's right! For our glorious cause, let's have a toast!"

Obadiah pushed the beauty's arms and stood up, raising the wine glass on the table.

"Okay, cheers!"

Norman Osborn chimed in.

"Hahaha--"

The wine glasses of the three of them collided fiercely, and the bright red wine hung on the glass and flowed slowly.

"Light rain?"

Ye Qingyang opened the door and walked in.

Xiao Rongyu had prepared a spare key for Ye Qingyang a long time ago, so Ye Qingyang is also unimpeded here.

The room was empty, and Xiao Rongyu was not at home.

"Strange? It's already off-duty time, where did this little girl go? She won't steal someone behind my back, right?"

Ye Qingyang thought wildly and sent a message.

"Ding--"

Xiao Rongyu replied quickly to the message, Ye Qingyang lay on the sofa and picked up the phone to check.

"I'm next to Sister Peibo. There's too much backlog of work these days. Sister Peibo is going to let me work overtime with her."

Ye Qingyang patted his forehead speechlessly, didn't he say that American people commute to and from get off work on time?

Why did I meet all kinds of people?
Could it be that what I traveled through was a fake America?

"Then when do you get off work? I have something for you."

Ye Qingyang fell asleep in Xiao Rongyu's room after sending the text message.

It may be because of the warm environment, or it may be because of the body fragrance of Xiao Rongyu in the room.

Anyway, when Ye Qingyang woke up, the hands of the round clock on the wall had already pointed to 10 o'clock.

With little lights outside, the lively New Yorkers have started a new round of nightlife.

"Click-"

Ye Qingyang hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep when the door of the room outside sounded.

Xiao Rongyu saw a pair of men's shoes at the entrance, and knew that Ye Qingyang must be at home, so she was overjoyed.

She slowly took off her two high heels, and her feet, which were only wearing a thin layer of silk stockings, stepped on the floor, which was a little cold.

Xiao Rongyu carefully pushed open the bedroom door, and Ye Qingyang was lying on the bed sprawled out, seeming to be able to hear slight snoring.

The two little feet in stockings slowly approached the bed, looking at Ye Qingyang's quiet face.

Xiao Rongyu couldn't help lowering her head, wanting to kiss his forehead.

Just when her lips were about to touch each other, Xiao Rongyu felt a strong force coming, and her body fell into Ye Qingyang's arms involuntarily. She was caught off guard and wanted to yell, but her voice was blocked in her throat.

"Woooooo-"

Xiao Rongyu's voice of protest turned into spring breeze and drizzle, reaching Ye Qingyang's ears, more like waving the flag and cheering for him, Ye Qingyang unconsciously increased the strength in his hand.

"The light is so bright, can you turn off the light?"

Xiao Rongyu's lips were slightly swollen, she poked her head out of the quilt shyly, and said pitifully.

(End of this chapter)