Chapter 3076 (1/2)

Tony flew out of the invisible border to work. His cloak took the people to another place. Su Ming nodded with satisfaction as the flaming figure gradually disappeared.

He prefers iron man to steel man. The former is pockmarked, careless and not round at all.

Iron man is better. His scientific and technological level is not poor. His thinking is flexible enough. He is also greasy. He doesn't need a plate at all.

”How do you feel?” Su Ming took back his eyes and looked at the dead waiter lying on the flying carpet with his butt pouted. At this time, he had been painted by various luminous magic runes like a wandering mage.

After listening to his cousin's words, Wade squirmed like a caterpillar:

”I feel so bad. Now I realize the problem. Since those two kinds of body fluids exist as' introducers' and 'connections', in fact, I just need to take a sip? Why did you make me two super glasses? My stomach hurts. It's going to flow out. ”

So he pouted to fight gravitational potential energy?

But this is space. There is no gravity at all.

It seems that time is pressing. Don't let him run on the magic floating cloak.

”Dum? I gave you two large tanks with almost two liters of liquid. I wanted to make the war richer, but you poured them all down? ”

Su Ming looks at the iron faced man holding his arm.

Dr. doom had no expression, but calmly replied: ”in latovinia in dum, there are many cafes open to the public, which can only be regarded as a medium cup at best.”

”No, no, no, in the United States, we all go to Wilson's fast food chain. There are only medium, large and super large cups.” The dead waiter lying on the ground covered his head. Now he kept hearing all kinds of complicated music in his mind, like millions of hippies holding a music festival there.

Hippies' marijuana and rock and roll make him lose control of his body now.

”No, it's still divided into three types: large, medium and small. This is an objective fact.” Dum corrected.

Of course, the coffee shop in latovinia is state-owned, that is, dum's industry. As a dictator with lofty ideals, he can't sell medium cup coffee at the price of super large cup. It's competing with the people for profit.

Ruling the country is to make the people live better than before. Dum himself does not expect to make profits from the people.

On the contrary, he also vigorously subsidizes the people in all aspects. The treatment of Latvian nationals in transportation, housing, medical treatment, education, burial and so on is distributed by dum's AI system, all free of charge.

In terms of social welfare, Latvian is better than vakanda and attilan. As long as they are obedient and obey orders, Dr. destruction can make them live a good life. After all, he himself had a hard time, which is called not forgetting his original heart.

The waiter who found that the gravity tactics were ineffective turned over, gasped violently like a pregnant woman giving birth to a child for a while, and struggled to bite his teeth to adhere to his point of view: ”divided into medium cup, large cup, super large cup... Hoo! This is an oversized cup! ”

”Oh, small, medium, large.”

Dr. doom just sneered and didn't give in. He didn't play the tricks of capitalism. Dum was not weaker than people all his life!

Then... The waiter suddenly began to tilt his head and slap himself in the face.

Severe abdominal pain and headache made him unable to continue talking. He could only protest by abusing himself. His eyes were still staring at dum, with an expression that he couldn't close his eyes even if he died.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming seems to have a sense of vision. He always feels as if he has seen similar scenes somewhere?

But he still grabbed the dead waiter's hand and stopped the self mutilation: ”come on, Wade, come on, you slap yourself in the face, and the gate below may be loosened in a moment. If you dare to dirty my cloak, deduct the money.”

Wadton looked at his cousin with incredible eyes. Although he couldn't speak, he could see that his little white eyes were saying:

”Dark, too dark.”

However, the death knell did not move. He calmly took the last medicine out of his pocket and sent it to the dead waiter's mouth: ”you can't just drink those thin ones. You can take a few more mouthfuls.”

There were three shriveled and twisted blood and flesh pipes, which looked like brown strange insects pulled out of some organism.