Some Unscientific Marvel Scientist

"Hammer Industries..."

Craft drawled.

"The company that mainly relies on picking up Stark's leftovers? As an imitator, it's not bad."

An "imitator" directly made Justin Hammer break through. Although he was imitating Tony Stark in every aspect, he had always appeared in front of the media to be a strong competitor with Stark.

But in fact, only Justin Hammer himself knows how much he hates Tony Stark, let alone being called a Stark imitator...

Although he did.

"Slade, your friend doesn't seem very polite..." The smile on Justin's face stiffened, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Kraft, and threatened sinisterly: "I can understand being young and frivolous, but I still want to advise you, it is best not to say a lot of things nonsense, otherwise you are likely to suffer misfortune."

"Mr. Hammer doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing."

A deep voice sounded from behind Justin Hammer, and Martin Lee walked over with a stern face.

"Although I only have a small family and a small business, it shouldn't be a problem to protect my children. What do you think? Mr. Hammer."

Although racial discrimination is common in the United States, at the level of Martin Lee, it is unlikely that he will be made things difficult by the authorities. Among other things, the Medal of Freedom used for face-saving projects is an obvious one. of protective umbrella.

Unless Martin really did something that greatly harmed the official interests of the United States, such a personal grudge would only last for a few close officials to lend a helping hand, and it would never go too deep.

"Hahaha, am I not joking with the children?"

Justin Hammer laughed twice, talked some nonsense with Martin Lee, and then pulled Slade away.

"You kid, can't you just calm down?"

Martin Lee knocked Kraft on the forehead helplessly. He was used to this kind of thing.

And Kraft has restrained himself a lot now. In the few years after he came out of Hell's Kitchen, Kraft was like a little hedgehog. He didn't have a good look at people of other races except yellow skin. No matter who they were, he said bad things to them. It gave Martin Lee a headache.

In the end, it was Aunt May who endured Kraft's unkind attitude and patiently calmed him down little by little. This made him less extreme now. This is why Kraft was particularly concerned about the Parker family.

"What does it matter? We are not afraid of him anyway."

Kraft curled his lips, and in his "self-cultivation" style in recent years, he exchanged a few fake polite words with Justin Hammer, and then it was okay to say hello and I parted ways.

But Justin Hammer looked like a parody of Stark at that time, and more like those white-skinned bastards from the past who thought they were superior to others, so Kraft got angry and criticized him.

Fortunately, although Justin Hammer's business is quite large, he is not a big boss that he can't afford to offend. Moreover, with the black technology that has shrunk the room in his hands as a backing, Kraft doesn't feel any regrets. .

"Hi~Craft~remember me?"

Not long after Justin Hammer left, a beautiful woman with red hair and bulging front and back found Kraft who was continuing to take Alice for a stroll.

"Oh, big sister who can't cook."

Kraft nodded and answered with certainty.

Natasha choked and defended in a dumbfounded voice: "...I still have no problem with ordinary cooking."

"Okay," Kraft wasn't very interested in the secret agent's cooking skills, but he didn't want her to see any clues, so he could only continue to be perfunctory, "Then what do you want to see me for? Nida. Miss Leigh Northman.”

Kraft tilted his head, and after Angela's reminder, he remembered the agent's pseudonym.

"Mr. Stark invites you to his villa as a guest. Of course, your sister and father can also go together."

"Hasn't that guy given up yet?"

Kraft frowned, not wanting to pay attention to Tony Stark.

But Angela shouted in the earphones at this time: "Go, brother! When the time comes, you turn on the wireless intrusion on your phone, and I will leave a backdoor in Jarvis's host! Then I will directly help you hack Star Steal the information on that Ark reactor!"

Kraft blinked, slightly wary.

He doesn't particularly need the technology of the Ark Reactor itself, but for the same reason as the previous visit to the expo, there is all the information on black technology products, which is still very helpful to him who currently needs to expand his ideas.

And he can even take a photo with Tony Stark to covet Peter Parker.

After thinking about this, Kraft nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I'll also go see what the home of America's richest man looks like."

Since Martin Lee has no interest in visiting Stark's mansion, Alice, the robot, will get sleepy when the time comes and has to go to bed on time...

In addition, Martin was confident enough in Kraft's self-defense ability, so Kraft alone took the car arranged by Stark and came to his beachside villa.

"Welcome, Mr. Craft."

As soon as he entered the door, Jarvis's voice rang.

In order not to make Natasha, a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, suspicious, Kraft pretended to raise his eyebrows in surprise. Of course, there was no need to act too much. After all, he was also a genius boy, because a welcome The electronic voice was dumbfounded, that would be too fake.

"You can leave now, Nidali," Tony Stark, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, waved to Natasha, "I have something to discuss with this 'Dr. Handy'."

"Ok."

Natasha's heart moved. Ever since she met Tony Stark, this playboy liked to tease her about nothing. This was the first time that he couldn't wait to let her leave like this.

Is there something special about Kraft?Or does Tony Stark really just want him to make an Iron Man series of toys, but he doesn't want him to see it?

Natasha quickly analyzed her instinct as an agent. She always felt that Stark did not seem to be such an approachable guy just for a toy. Directly acquiring the Dreamland Toy Company was his style.

However, she did not show any of these mental activities, but left here silently, planning to report it to SHIELD and let others find out the details of Kraft.

Kraft didn't know that his performance was in vain because of Tony Stark's words. If he knew, he would definitely put on Botaijun and beat Stark again. .

"Hey! Boy! What do you want to drink? Uncle Tony has all the drinks here!"

Tony Stark has always had a good temper with minors, so even a naughty boy like Kraft showed an amiable attitude.

"emmmm..."

Kraft tilted his head and thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered a special drink in a dream.

"Then bring me a bottle of Nuka-Cola. I want the quantum version."

Tony Stark: "What the hell is that?!"