"Ah, Ah, Ah...it's finally finished, woo, no need to worry about being kidnapped by Spider-Man anymore!"

This morning, Tony stared at a pair of panda eyes, held up a black vest with a complicated structure and shouted.

"Master, you have slept for a total of 6 hours in the past three days. You stayed up all night last night. Eat something and go to rest!" Jarvis said tiredly, and brought in a hearty breakfast at the same time.

"Haha, Jarvis, look...it's this vest. It can surround the body with a weak magnetic field. When attacked by a nerve pulse weapon, the weak magnetic field can be instantly stimulated, producing an overfrequency electromagnetic arc and annihilating it.

The nerve pulse light wave coming from the attack. With this suit, Spider-Man is no threat to me at all!"

Tony didn't wash his hands, just picked up a piece of toast, rolled up a few slices of bacon, and started chewing.

Since following old Howard, Jarvis has seen a lot of new things and the talent and wisdom of his old master. He was not surprised at all that the young master could develop this piece of equipment. He still said calmly: "Master, I have old arms and legs.

I don’t know how many more years I can last. I remember when I stayed up late to accompany Agent Carter...

Well, forget it, this is confidential and I can’t tell you. I have accompanied the master on various dangerous missions, and it’s common to stay up late for several days, but I have never felt so low on energy as I do now. Alas, people are really

You are getting old, I think you should find a personal assistant for you in a few days, what do you think, Master?"

"Hiccup, isn't that Happy?" Tony said while burping after taking a big mouthful of milk.

Jarvis glanced at Happy, who was snoring on the lounge chair in the corner, and said with disgust: "Happy is not even qualified as a bodyguard. When I was young, one person could beat 10 people like him. He has nothing but loyalty.

Director. I have to help you find a stronger and more considerate dedicated assistant. In a few days, I will go to various special forces to have a look and say no..."

"Wait a minute, Jarvis! To be honest, I'm tired of having a strong man like Happy next to me. No more strong men, okay? You can help me find a female student, a beautiful female college student, to be my assistant.

!I can protect myself, be loyal, cute, lively, considerate, beautiful, gentle...how about it, it’s not too demanding, right?"

Just as Jarvis was about to retort, he suddenly thought of his deceased mistress. He sighed and thought, it seems that the young master is going to follow the old master's path. In order to help the Stark family cultivate better offspring, this

Female assistants must be chosen carefully.

"Master, I think college students are a bit too old. How about I help you find a female high school student? Female high school students are good, they are very malleable and easy to adjust... Ahem, I mean to find a high school student as a temporary assistant first.

If you are satisfied with her, choose a special university course for her, and I can also teach her something in the past few years. In this way, when she graduates from university, not only will she be the right age, but she will also be more in line with your taste, young master.

...Well, I am more suitable for the position of assistant."

Damn it, cultivating a qualified female "assistant" is harder than putting an idiot on the throne of the President of the United States!

Jarvis secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead while secretly complaining.

At this moment, Obadiah, in a suit and tie, walked in with a black general in military uniform.

"Haha, General Hayden, that's what I'm saying! Look, Tony hasn't slept well these days and has been developing more powerful neural pulse weapons. Don't worry, do you still have to doubt the credibility of our Stark Industries?"

Seeing them walking into Tony's private laboratory in a familiar manner, Jarvis frowned and said softly: "You actually let them in so casually. It seems that all the security guards have to be dismissed, and I have to recruit a new group of people from the army."

Obadiah didn't know what Jarvis was thinking, so he glanced at Tony, laughed and said, "Tony, please introduce to General Hayden our latest improved individual nerve impulse weapon."

Tony understood what Obadiah meant, just to let him fool General Haydon casually. After all, their neural pulse weapons were still of zero practicality!

"General Hayton, I have been thinking these days, it would be really bad if someone obtained a neural pulse weapon and used it against one of our own people. After all, you know its power. 'biubiubiu' a few times

, I have beaten more than a dozen criminals, General Hayton must have seen this video. It can attack but not defend, such a weapon is a failed product, how can I safely hand it over to the Ministry of National Defense?" Tony said seriously.

Tony is great, he responds quickly and has good reasons. He is indeed my best partner!

Obadiah gave Tony a thumbs up in his heart, and looked at General Hayden sincerely, "If we cannot deal with the safety hazards of weapons, even if we at Stark Industries breach the contract, we will not sell even the smallest amount to the country.

A pistol! Because we are patriotic businessmen, everything we do is to safeguard the security of the United States. It is our responsibility to protect the lives of American soldiers. After all, behind every soldier, there are parents who love them deeply.

, wife, children.”

General Haydn was confused... They were right. Even if we had to deal with mutants, if the mutants took away our weapons, wouldn't our army suffer heavy casualties?

"Then...what do you mean?"

"Have you seen this vest? This is a special bulletproof vest I designed. It can not only protect against physical bullets, but more importantly, it can also evade attacks from neural pulse weapons." Tony hurriedly introduced his new work.

.

General Haydn was even more confused, "Since you have already made the bulletproof vest and perfected the neural pulse weapon before, why don't you just mass-produce it and still ask for a postponement of the delivery date?"

Obadiah stepped forward, patted the vest held by Tony, and sighed: "We are also considering the country's financial situation! Now this vest costs up to 150,000 US dollars, and we are working hard to reduce the cost.

When it reaches $40,000, it will take time to grind it out."

Brother, is it too dark? My laboratory product only cost 30,000 US dollars. If the quantity is large enough, the mass production cost can be reduced to less than 1,500 US dollars.

Although he was thinking this way, Tony remained calm and said in a solemn tone: "Yes, General, these days I have been thinking about how to improve the special body armor and reduce its cost. Do you think this will work? We will postpone the date.

For half a year, for the safety of the soldiers of our motherland, we would rather pay liquidated damages!"

"Forget it... liquidated damages, after all, you are also considering the Ministry of National Defense..." General Hayton said hesitantly.

Obadiah suddenly waved his hand, interrupted him, and said righteously: "The credibility of our Stark Industries cannot be tarnished, and the liquidated damages must be refunded. In this way, we only charge 20,000 sets of special bulletproof vests.

From the cost price of US$800 million, minus the liquidated damages of US$5 million, the Department of Defense only needs to pay another US$790 million.”

General Haydn...

Looking at General Hayden who was a little stunned, Obadiah went up and put his arm around his shoulders, and said softly: "Well, our Stark company breached the contract first after all. We only received 790 million U.S. dollars. Of course, we sent it to

The Ministry of National Defense's bill is still 795 million... It's almost lunch time, I'll invite the general... Haha, just like last time, one-stop..."

Watching them leave, Tony took a long breath and slumped down on the sofa, thinking to himself, now that he has a special body armor, can he block Spider-Man's way and let him hand over the miniaturized neural pulse technology?
Chapter completed!