Plug-in Players In Marvel

He had killed angels, slaughtered demons, and even the so-called gods were kicked into the sun by himself and burned to ashes.

She thought she had eaten and seen it before, so, for those strong men described in Shi Xiaolei's words, Sister Bei had some doubts in her heart, and did not fully accept and believe his evaluation.

Under the influence of Sister Bei, 2B and Kang Na were also a little suspicious.

"Don't believe me? Hehe." Shaking his head, Shi Xiaolei simply stopped talking.

For one thing, unless I opened the Saiyan lineage from the blind box, or directly summoned a character with this lineage, otherwise, it would be impossible for Sister Bei and the others to witness the power of this race with their own eyes. It was introducing the changing capsule to 2B. The matter had nothing to do with Saiyans, so no matter how much it was said, it was meaningless.

Retracting the topic and turning his attention to the changing capsule again, Shi Xiaolei introduced with a smile: "There are sixteen capsules in total, half of which are empty. Well, here is the instruction manual. After a while, you will know how to do it after studying it." Used. What I want to focus on is the other eight."

As a world-class enterprise, Bulma's company is very large. Of course, its business scope is not limited to changing capsules—from machinery manufacturing, to daily chemicals, to construction, catering, Retail, and even tourism, transportation, banking, etc., are involved. Regardless of the breadth of industry coverage or the thickness of capital, Bulma's company is even above Stark Industries in the Marvel Cinematic Universe.

The various departments must cooperate with each other. The larger the group, the more so.

Bulma's company is certainly no exception.

"This capsule contains an aircraft." Picking up one of the capsules, Shi Xiaolei introduced to 2B with a smile: "According to the instruction manual, it can accommodate sixteen passengers. Because it uses magnetic levitation technology to Reduce consumption, and if it is fully refueled, its range can reach 40,000 kilometers, which is to circle the earth. Hey, unless Stark replaces his private plane with an ark reactor as an energy source, otherwise, there is no one on the earth Aircraft can outrun it."

After receiving the changing capsule, 2B showed a very happy smile.

Although he doesn't usually show it, it is undeniable that, as an intelligent robot, 2B already has a love for high-tech products in his bones.

"There is also this one, which contains a boat. Emmm, it is a little small, but its performance is quite good. For example, it can dive, and I think it is very good."

"This one has a magnetic levitation car inside."

"This one..."

Aircraft with a capacity of up to 16 people, boats with submersible functions, magnetic levitation cars that look like ordinary private cars, motorcycles that also use magnetic levitation technology, multifunctional high-horsepower agricultural tractors, comfortable and luxurious large An RV, a one-person mech for engineering, plus a three-bedroom house.

These eight capsules with built-in contents are all filled with very practical "big pieces". It is no exaggeration to say that as long as you have this set of capsules, even if you live in a remote mountain forest with few people, you can still live. very comfortable.

"...The remaining eight pieces, you can use them to store your favorite things. How about it, is this gift okay?" Putting the capsule back into the box, Shi Xiaolei looked at 2B with a smile on his face.

"Yeah~!" The excitement was beyond words, 2B held the box with both hands, and nodded vigorously.

"Do you want to find a place to try?"

"Hmm~!"

"Then what are you waiting for, pack up quickly and go to the manor. It's a big place over there, and there are no outsiders, just let you try these capsules."

"it is good."

Accompanied 2B to the kitchen, cleaned up the mess left after breakfast,

When the two came out after drying their hands, Bayonetta and Kang Na had already changed their clothes and made the final preparations before going out.

Put on the coat, take the cardboard box containing the ingredients, and then call Sister Bei for help, take the box containing the fireworks, and the family went downstairs with big bags and came to the parking lot.

It took a while to load the car, and by the way, chatted with two neighbors who happened to pass by. About ten minutes later, Shi Xiaolei started the engine, drove the three family members out of the parking lot under the small building, and drove to Estates on Long Island.

It's the weekend, and the weather is pretty good... Maybe there are more people going to the suburbs for leisure, the traffic on the road is a little bit heavy, and the driving speed is a little slower.

"Listen to music?"

After asking a question, Shi Xiaolei turned on the car audio without waiting for the three girls to answer, took out a CD from the small compartment of the door on the driver's side, and stuffed it into the player.

Press play.

In the next second, cheerful gongs and drums sounded in the car, and the festive and auspicious folk music, with a strong flavor of the New Year, got into the ears of the big guys.

It may be a bit vulgar, but one thing to say, this song is really on the top.

No, after listening for less than half a minute, the little girl Kang Na couldn't help but start bluffing.

"...Congratulations, congratulations, new year, new weather, everything goes well~."

The already festive song, paired with Kang Na's milky voice, not only becomes more cheerful, but also a little more cute and lively than before.

I didn't notice the passage of time at all, and the nearly one-hour dawdling on the road didn't bring any restlessness to the big guys... Although they haven't arrived at the manor yet, from now on, the family has begun to enjoy the New Year's Eve pleasure.

Some people are happy, and naturally some are not.

Let's turn our attention to the other side of the world.

In a small remote town in Russia, there is a back street that looks like a garbage dump.

A hideous-looking man with tattoos all over his body, with a dim kerosene lamp in his hand, walked forward step by step against the whistling wind and snow.

The thick snow made rustling noises. A string of crooked footprints, like a dying poisonous snake before freezing to death, trailed behind the big man.

Faintly, I heard the sound of firecrackers mixed in the wind and snow. Ivan Vanke, who was half drunk and half awake, raised his right hand again and poured a big gulp of vodka into his mouth.

The hot and stinging wine did not calm his mind, but made him even more angry.

At this time, a more violent north wind hit, and the ice edge hanging under the eaves broke and hit Ivan Vanke's head when it fell.

Although it didn't hurt very much, and it didn't cause any substantial damage to him, Ivan Vanke still cursed involuntarily: "Damn it."

Why do other people's laughter and laughter come to me, but it is necessary to accept such suffering?

Recalling the words of his father who had been bedridden for a long time, the anger in Ivan Vanke's eyes gradually turned into hatred, and he squeezed out a name: "Tony... Stark...."