Chapter 1072 (2/2)
Sam said enthusiastically, ”when my grandfather was exploring the Antarctic, he once found Megatron, the leader of Cybertron. It engraved Cybertron's knowledge in my grandfather's glasses. One day... I put on my glasses... My Chevrolet will deform... Kakakukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukuk
In the background of the interview, local laughter came: ”come on, Sam, your grandfather is a shoemaker. He has never been to the South Pole.”
”Do you still believe that dream you had?”
”Crazy Sam... Crazy Sam, you don't have a Chevrolet sports car, only a broken Ford pickup!”
”Why not? I picked it up from the garbage with my own hands!” Sam argued.
The beauty reporter was embarrassed and embarrassed. She complained secretly in her heart. How did she interview a madman? The director quickly cut the picture back to the scene. An expert who felt like a dog explained there: ”We all know the existence of aliens. From the war in New York to the disaster in New York, it is natural for ancient Egyptians to be associated with aliens. In ancient Egypt, the image of god worshipped by local people may come from... Pharaohs claim to be the son of God, and they intermarry. Modern scientific research shows that Pharaoh's genes...”
Stark raised his hand, turned off the TV and whispered, ”fool... I'd rather listen to the crazy words said by the madman just now. At least it's interesting. Those fools will mention... Aliens, aliens. But they don't know that next door, China... Is a living alien country.”
”Aliens are your neighbors, just across the Pacific!”
Stark was as like as two peas in a hungry boy's eyes. He was very conscious of Steve's request for information. He was familiar with the selection of a kraft paper, which was painted with a structure similar to that of Pyramid on television. Toni turned over the brown paper, and behind the paper were seemingly useless scribbling and confused texts.
Stark stared at the spear and shield on the graffiti for a long time. He suddenly stood up, went to the bathroom, threw some cold water on his face, called Nick Frey and said, ”old one eye, I need the information about what Steve took from you... I won't exchange him for wine...”
After receiving the promise, stark sat on the sofa and read the governance data he was already very familiar with, waiting for the data sent by the Divine Shield agency. He consulted the data of the somewhat backward divine spear agency, inquired about Steve's trend, and asked the Ministry of defense for information about the floating pyramid.
He even called his old friend Crowe - ”Hey, isn't this the head of our arms dealer, the iron man?”
Crowe leaned back on his chair and said to stark, ”it's hard to contact me! Noble man?”
”Talk less and talk about the past later!” stark said bluntly: ”I want Steve to tell me what happened there, video, text, or you can tell me yourself! Stark industry will support your Zhenjin futures!”
”Don't you care about the poor king?” crow laughed. ”Your comrade in arms, Captain America, supports him very much. He has brought us a lot of trouble!”
”No one will support a dictator... What's the age now. The people don't need a king!” stark said. ”Send me the information... You know my mailbox!”
”Every arms dealer...” Crowe said, ”you can not remember the mailbox of the president of the United States, but you must not forget Stark's mailbox... I'll send it to you later!”