Transformers In Marvel

Chapter 145 It's none of my business

Downey jumped out of Optimus Prime's cab WWw..lā

In collusion with senior military officials, he planned a series of operations in detail in the past three days, specifically targeting Wakanda. Downey could almost foresee the military falling into a super big pit like a bottomless pit, leaving them without even their underwear.

They're going to hit their heads and blood on the mountain of Wakanda.

Downey desperately tried to convey false information to them. ..

For example, there is still a group of primitive tribes, all using ridiculous spears for weapons, and wearing outlandish costumes. Someone in the military proposed to directly use 500 elite soldiers to secretly capture that country—the name of Wakanda is not even registered in the United Nations. It shows how small this country is, so small that artificial satellites cannot be seen; it shows how big this country is. Backward, closed equals backward.

Five hundred people is more than enough.

And Downey proposed to directly use more than 50,000 modern troops and use three aircraft carrier battle groups to completely occupy that place. The reason is that other countries and organizations will definitely not let it go, and our army needs strong force to deter those who plot evil.

Thinking according to common sense, the military's idea is also correct. But Wakanda is a country built on the vibration gold mine. Rather than being isolated from the world, it is better to say that it is somewhat dismissive of everything outside.

When the military looks at the Wakanda warriors holding spears, it feels like they are looking at the natives. When the Wakanda warriors look at the outsiders and use machine guns and cannons, it feels like they are looking at primitive people.

The serious disparity in intelligence has directly aroused the arrogance of the military, and even the many chaebols who are sharpening their knives have already begun to quarrel about how to divide Zhenjin's interests.

But out of prudence, the super soldier code-named "No. 1" and some other teams have been secretly sent to Africa by Ross to investigate the situation in this country that is so small that he has never heard of it. In other words, check to see if there is Zhenjin in that ghost place.

Downey is justifiably high-spirited.

Drift or whatever, just do what you want, regardless of the angry old bartender.

"It's just a few weeds. Look at how anxious you are, I will pay you double tomorrow." Donnie ignored the old bartender who was scolding, and walked directly towards Mei.

"Welcome, Agent, I just don't know what crime I committed again, except for racing on the road a few days ago, I have already paid the fine."

Downey led the people into the room, waved his hand, and asked Max to continue training. The old bartender was lying on the grass outside in regret, touching the grass that was crushed and deformed, his heart ached, and he yelled and cursed from time to time.

"First thing, you are not allowed to touch Peter Parker." Melinda said coldly while sitting on the sofa opposite Downey.

"Sure enough, you are protecting him. Otherwise, such a heartless little bug wandering around high-rise buildings every day, would have been dragged into the laboratory by the military and dissected. In fact, Peter is the real super soldier. The little spider's blood might have a chance to overcome this technique." Downey looked playful, pretending to have suddenly realized.

"I don't care what you mean or what the military means. Peter is the only son of our S.H.I.E.L.D. tea.

She drank it one sip at a time, always maintaining the most basic precautions against Downey.

Donnie sank into the sofa, let out a comfortable sigh, and said lightly: "I didn't do anything to Peter, no matter how he chooses, whether he chooses you or me is his own business. You will not What kind of special team do you want to draw such a kid into yours? By the way, is this plan still bankrupt?"

"Don't touch him, this is our bottom line."

"Excuse me,

Don't use coercive means, let him choose, this is also my bottom line. Donnie said, "Don't put yourself on the moral high ground every time. I can guess that you protect Peter because you want to use him more in the future, or because you feel more guilty about him?" "

"Peter lost his parents since he was a child, so it must have something to do with you."

Donnie waited for Melinda to refill a cup of tea, then he seized the opportunity and snatched the steaming teacup with his hands at an astonishing speed, but none of the tea inside spilled out.

"You owe me this, you owe me a drink in Gotham, remember?"

Facing Melinda's murderous and warning eyes, Donnie responded cheekily, drinking tea beautifully: "Besides, this tea is also mine, pure Longjing, and I specially imported it from China. By the way, you are also Chinese." , why did you come to America?"

"It's none of your business." Melinda didn't even bother to pretend, her whole face became even colder, she lifted an upside-down teacup, poured it for herself, and stared at Donnie, to be careful not to be snatched away by him again .

"Second thing, that Max, S.H.I.E.L.D. is officially requisitioned, and I will take him away when I leave in a while. This matter has been authorized by the government." Melinda threw a document on the table superior.

This document is a call-up statement, and the name-calling is compulsory.

There was a chill in Downey's eyes, and it was fleeting. He casually glanced at the scrap of paper, and then stared at Melinda's face: "If you are provoking me, then I can tell you , you succeeded."

He valued Max very much, so much that he did not hesitate to take risks, because he felt that Max had the potential of level five, and he would be his powerful assistant when building the planet Cybertron in the future.

The most important thing is that Max's character and loyalty are guaranteed, the kind that can fight for his life without hesitation.

Downey slowly tore off the ridiculous "authorization", and the stamp of the Ministry of National Defense stamped on it was as ridiculous and stupid as a child's graffiti.

Downey did just that in front of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I will personally explain the relevant situation to General Ross. In addition, I will retaliate against your arbitrarily advocated actions, if you can afford it. Sow discord between me and the military? Hehe, the military is enough for you One pot."

"This is authorized by the Ministry of Defense..."

Downey interrupted May: "The U.S. Department of Defense? That damn department, do you think there are more soldiers or more politicians? Ministers and deputy ministers, are they soldiers or politicians? Put away your little tricks, you have angered me."

Donnie assembled a hand cannon to destroy all the waste paper.

Without the backing of strength, this kind of agreement is like a pile of waste paper.

Melinda watched all of Downey's behaviors indifferently, her camera-like eyes saw everything, except that she didn't show the slightest surprise.

Downey valued Max so much, he would be damned if he could hand it over. Some idiot came up with this temptation. It's so stupid. Apart from proving that Max is really special, what's the use?

"The third thing, and the last thing..." Melinda was interrupted by Downey again, halfway through her sentence.

"None of my business!"

Donnie's patience was completely exhausted, and he directly lifted Melinda, ignoring the murderous eyes of the other party, and threw her out of the window, crushing a piece of grass again, causing the old bartender to scream and curse.

Old bartender: "Thank you Donnie, I wish you a happy baby!"

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