Binglin Comics

The elevator stopped at the twelfth floor.

The door opened, and most of the Russian men on this floor were wearing suits and looking very stylish.

In the corridor of the hall, two big men were carrying a black woven bag, which was very eye-catching.

"Ketofeed" in Russian: What do you do?

Regardless of what those Russian men muttered, Chen Hao raised his feet and rushed in.

Seeing that the shouting was useless, several Russian men took out their pistols and aimed them at Chen Hao, which was a bit cool and unrestrained like the Matrix.

However, they are not as good-looking as Keanu Reeves, so they look weird for being so deliberately cool.

The stalemate lasted only a few seconds before someone fired first.

Chen Hao raised his hand, and an invisible pressure blocked the bullet and bounced back, exploding the head of the shooter.

"Not rotten chicken" Russian: Fuck.

At this moment, the scene exploded.

This group of Russians thought Chen Hao had a weapon hidden in his sleeves and opened fire one after another.

Chen Hao ignored the gunfire and quickly caught up with the two men carrying the woven bags.

The left hand sprayed out freezing air, freezing their legs and suffocating them with one punch.

Injure one thousand enemies, and self-inflict eight hundred.

Along with the pain from his fist, a big man lost his center of gravity and fell backward.

His legs were frozen by the freezing air, making it difficult to move. When he leaned back, the pain was so painful that his feet almost broke.

The woven bag containing Ivan couldn't be held and fell heavily to the ground.

"Suki, your family." Russian: Son of a bitch.

The leading bald man had a gloomy face and waved the steel rod in his hand towards Chen Hao.

Chen Hao's melee combat ability was average. He sprayed ice to freeze the opponent's hands and kicked him.

I glanced back at the hall, which was already covered in blood.

Anyone who shoots will be killed by the rebounding energy.

Since there are three people left, let's be thorough.

Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots will bring endless troubles.

After killing the remaining three people with ice picks, Chen Hao began to deal with the ice at the scene, not wanting to leave any clues.

Ivan had been in a semi-conscious state, and the previous fall had woken him up from the pain.

After hearing a series of gunshots and yelling, everything fell silent.

With an uneasy feeling, I heard Chen Hao's footsteps walking around nearby.

Ivan tried to break free from the nylon rope, but in vain.

It was as if my heart was being grasped by an invisible hand, lifting it to my throat.

After several minutes, the woven bag was opened, and the bright incandescent lamp illuminated Ivan's eyes.

"Let's go."

The nylon rope was untied, and Ivan was startled. He looked at Chen Hao who stretched out his hand, subconsciously held it, and stood up with the help of his strength.

In the hall, there was a tragic and bloody scene.

Seeing this bloody scene, Ivan's face looked very ugly, and his mind had already made up for the scene of the fierce battle just now.

He smacked his mouth, trying to put something in his mouth, but then he remembered that he didn't bring a toothpick.

"Let's go."

Chen Hao tilted his head to indicate, with a slight smile on his lips, but his plain expression made Ivan's heart palpitate.

With a sullen face, he gritted his teeth and glanced at the red and white things exploding from the Russian heads, and followed Chen Hao into the elevator.

Press the button for the first floor and the elevator will slowly go down.

"Thank you."

Ivan rubbed his nose nervously and thanked him.

Any kindness must be repaid, and any hatred must be avenged.

This straightforward nature makes it easy to get along with him.

"Ding."

Chen Hao did not respond to Ivan and led him away from the underground parking lot.

Just now in the elevator, he saw the company's fisk logo again, and he finally figured out where he had seen it.

Fisk Corporation is a gang company founded by Kingpin, the villain in the movie Daredevil.

Unexpectedly, there is also a branch of Fisker in Russia, and the business is quite large.

If something happens to a company like this that is engaged in the underground black industry, they will never call the police. That would be too embarrassing.

Leaving the boulevard, the two took a car back to Ivan's residence.

Ethan received a call from Chen Hao and arrived a few minutes late.

Ethan was not surprised to see Chen Hao bringing Ivan back and looked at Ivan who was packing his things in the room.

"There was a call from the hospital just now. Your father is awake and wants to see you."

Ivan, who had just found a toothpick to hold in his mouth, turned around and looked at Ethan, his pupils shrinking.

"it is good."

Without letting Ivan bring the bedding, the three of them took a taxi directly to the hospital.

Ivan's father, Igor, had just undergone surgery and was still resting in the intensive care unit.

He seems to be in good condition, at least he looks better than before.

After knocking on the door, the nurse in charge gestured to the three of them to keep their voices down, and then left gently.

Igor's eyes were always focused on a hanging color TV directly above the hospital bed.

On the screen, Stark was holding a press conference.

"Obviously, I'm not hero material."

"I have a lot of character flaws and I do a lot of stupid things publicly, and you all know that."

Seeing that something was wrong, Colonel Roddy moved closer to Stark and asked him to read from the script.

"Ok."

"Actually the truth is"

Stark held the inscription card, his face darkened, and his eyes flickered.

"I am Iron Man."

Hearing the words Iron Man, Igor coughed violently. Seeing this, Ivan quickly went up and patted his father on the back.

"Help me up."

Igor sat up with Ivan's help and turned off the TV. His gray beard moved slightly, and his eyes wandered on Chen Hao.

"You're a Stark"

The eyes of several people in the room immediately focused on Chen Hao.

"It can be said yes, or it can be said no."

"Yes means it, no means no, don't say ambiguous words." Igor narrowed his eyes, not hiding the coldness in his eyes at all.

In this regard, Chen Hao was not afraid at all and looked at him: "Let's put it this way, I saved Stark's life. In return, I asked him to fund me to build a scientific research team. This team is currently affiliated with Stark It's industrial, but it's not under Stark's management. Do you think I am, or am I not?"

A meaningful light flashed in Igor's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes even more.

After looking at each other for a long time, he let out a breath.

"I know you want Ivan to join your team."

"Yes." Chen Hao responded directly, there was no need to hide it.

"I have a condition. What he makes cannot be given to Stark Industries."

"no problem."

To be honest, Chen Hao values ​​Ivan's hacking ability more. He doesn't have much hope for item research and development, so he can just let it happen.

"Will the scientific research team you formed defeat Stark Industries?"

The question raised by Igor is quite tricky.

The answer is yes, it seems that Chen Hao is frivolous and unreliable.

The answer is no, and it seems lack of confidence.

The best way is to put the problem back.

This is also applicable when dealing with conflicts between men and women.

"Then it depends on whether your son has this ability."

"Ah."

Satisfied with this answer, Igor shook his head and smiled bitterly, raising his right hand to touch Ivan's face.

"I'm sleepy, let it be."

"Father"

"I can only teach you my knowledge. I hope it will be useful to you. I'm sorry."

"Father" Ivan's eyes were warm and filled with tears.

"Go ahead, kid."

Igor slowly closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Ivan stood there, bowed deeply to Igor on the hospital bed, and then followed Chen Hao out of the room, looking back from time to time.

Bang.

The door to the ward is closed.

Igor, who was pretending to sleep, had red eyes. He pulled up the quilt to cover his face and cried into tears.

"Sorry, kid."

After leaving the hospital, the three returned to Ivan's residence again to pack their things.

Daily necessities can be bought again in the United States. Ivan only took a laptop and some research drawings left by Igor.

Chen Hao knew that those drawings were about the Ark Reactor and didn't say much.

There is also Ivan’s beloved white parrot. Since he can’t get on the plane, he has to check it in as a pet.

After booking their return tickets, the three of them sat in the waiting hall of the airport.

Ivan was tapping away at his laptop while doing research and discussions with Ethan, his future colleague.

The two of them had their own areas of expertise, and they had a great time communicating with each other.

What kind of variable equations, atomic collisions under concentrated energy reactions, Chen Hao's words became loud when he heard them.

In the world of top academics, you can't afford to offend, you can't afford to offend.

With nothing to do, he had no choice but to lie on the back of the chair, close his eyes and pretend to rest.

As their boss, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, you can't lose your integrity.

He didn't know how long he had been lying there, but Chen Hao heard a noise and opened his eyes.

There is a cool device connected to Ivan's laptop, and a small light is flashing red.

"Clam"

Turning around, Ivan and Ethan were checking their backpacks and luggage. Chen Hao looked confused.

"What's wrong"

After the two checked, their eyes fell on Chen Hao at the same time.

"Hao, there's something on you."

"what"

In addition to Russian, Ivan also speaks English. When Chen Hao hears it, it will automatically translate into Chinese.

"You have a tracker on you."

Tracker