I Am In Marvel

'Crack!'

The wiper of the jeep began to swing, cleaning the parts and sand that fell on the windshield, and the man's painful groan was heard from where the humanoid aircraft fell.

Without hesitation, Kyle looked at Weiss on the bridge and stretched out his hand.

Weisi understood what he meant, and the mechanical body quickly deformed, shrunk and folded into an ordinary pair of sunglasses.

Putting on his sunglasses, Kyle opened the door and walked out of the car, focusing on the small bunker in front of him.

I saw a broken steel machine lying in the pit, the steel shell fell off, revealing a pair of man's gloved hands, surrounding his body, and the broken and fragmented steel parts were scattered on the ground, containing wires, some of them were straight. With sparks and black smoke.

"Huh." Eating painfully inhaled, the man removed the steel helmet and steel mask from his head, revealing a mature gentleman's face, dry black hair, with a slightly vicissitudes of moustache, about his age. Thirtysomething.

His face was full of fatigue, his casual long sleeves were stained with blood and gunpowder smoke, his chest was undulating and panting, and his left hand seemed to be broken and held by the other.

The man seemed to have just experienced a fierce battle, and escaped here.

When he saw the jeep parked in front of him and Kyle getting off the car, he hurriedly asked for help, "Help me! Please take me out of here!"

"Save you, what good is it for me." Kyle looked down at the gentleman lying on the ground arrogantly, and said with serious consideration.

Tony was stunned, and subconsciously said: "I have money! Take me away and I will give you money!"

"Well, the fare is 100 billion U.S. dollars. It is guaranteed to be fast and safe." Kyle snapped his fingers lightly.

"One hundred billion?!" Thor opened his mouth, and even his billionaire, who was worth a billion dollars, was shocked by the sky-high price.

Take advantage of people's dangers, start the price on the spot, right?The bank robbery is not so exaggerated!

"I don't want to? Forget it." Kyle stalled his hands, turned decisively and returned to the jeep driving position, without forgetting to whisper: "I'm used to driving while honking the horn. I don't know if I will attract anyone in the future. Come here."

"Hey, don't!" Thor obviously had enough of sin in the hands of the terrorists, and he was so scared that he struggled to get up from the ground, his face was pale and his dry lips were pursed and said: "One hundred billion is one hundred billion. , Let me get in the car!"

After a while, the jeep started slowly, leaving a spot of scrapped steel suit parts.

Tony was sitting in the co-pilot, looking at the desert area that was going away from the window, then he breathed a sigh of relief, lying softly on the soft leather seat.

"By the way, remember to write me an IOU on the car." Kyle said abruptly.

Tony heard this, as if being irritated and humiliated, he stood up and said in a bad temper, "You bastard, deliberately! You definitely recognize who I am!"

"You? Who are you?" Kyle asked without expression, pushing down his sunglasses.

"I'm Tony Stark!" Tony gritted every word and gritted his teeth: "One hundred billion said it will be given to you, and it will definitely be given to you. I have never written an IOU in my life!"

"Don't write IOUs, right? Then I turned around and turned back." Kyle shrugged.

"I do not believe……"

Halfway through Tony's words, the jeep really turned around, accelerating in the opposite direction.

"Asshole, are you really playing?"

"I write, I can write it!"

Three seconds later, Tony felt his scalp numb. He picked up the pen and paper on the bridge and confessed his fate with a handwriting.

For the rest of his life, no one except his father could control him who was violent.

But now, when he meets a silver-haired youth who seems to be a teenager younger than him, he is rather eaten up by the other party, kneading and playing in the palm of his hand.

Kyle smiled straight at the sight, Wess, who was transformed into sunglasses, flashed a green like icon on the inside, and the venom disguised as a coat also made a strange laugh in his mind.

In fact.Before the aircraft fell on the jeep, Kyle, Wisdom, and Venom basically recognized Tony at the same time.

Kyle needless to say, Tony himself is the son of the old gentleman Howard, not to mention the recognition of being a traverser, how could he not recognize the future Iron Man Tony.

Wisdom, connected with the earth network, the information about Tony on the Internet is too much to ignore, and its existence has a great relationship with the Stark family.

The venom depends entirely on keen and extraordinary biological perception.

According to it, "This kid is exactly the same as Howard, weak!"

Under the circumstances where the three coincided, Kyle naturally took care of his'big nephew', after all, who was in the family with whom.

Tony sat in the car sullenly. He had just lost a close friend who helped create the first generation of steel suits. After a battle with terrorists, he escaped from the dead. In the end, he was unlucky enough to meet a guy who pit money.

"Just this broken car will cost 100 billion yuan."

Tony glanced at the decorations in the car, and was stunned. He touched the left and right with his hand carefully, and said in surprise: "Your jeep is a limited edition in 1945? It looks brand new."

"It's just high imitation." Kyle smiled lightly.

Tony stopped talking, and reconsidered Kyle next to him.

He is a talented engineer, and he also likes to collect famous cars, how could he not be able to distinguish the authenticity of the car.

More importantly, there are only three limited-edition jeep in the world, and one of them has been sealed in his father's old garage for a long time.

Looking at the silver-haired youth in front of him, Tony thought of his father, his expression was sad, he hesitated, and asked, "Who are you? Why do you appear in such a place?"

"Me?" Kyle thought for a while, and said calmly, "Just call me'card'. As for why you are here, you can all fall from the sky wearing a suit of steel, why can't I drive by here? ."

"Ka." Tony murmured to himself. For some reason, he was scammed, but he always felt that the youth beside him had an indescribable sense of intimacy.

Could it be that within a few weeks of being imprisoned in a terrorist basement, he awakened an unknown tendency to abuse?

After half an hour.

As the jeep approached the edge of the desert, a large fighter jet buzzed from low altitude, broadcasting warnings to stop.

The American military logo painted on the shell of the fighter made Tony stretched out a hand excitedly, and screamed and swayed out of the car window.

"Ka. Come back to New York with me! One hundred billion dollars, I won't give you less." Tony looked at Kyle and said excitedly.

"The money hasn't been given yet, of course I will follow you." Kyle stopped the car calmly and said coldly: "But remember, don't let other people probe my identity."

"No problem." Tony agreed.

Now, the person who most wants to find out about Kyle's identity is him!

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