Time passed quickly, Xu Nuo, who turned a blind eye to the outside world, was devoted to the Iron Man suit. He didn't care about the plot development at all, because it had nothing to do with him. For Xu Nuo, there was only Mark II, who was about to be completed.

Xu Nuo wants to complete the task and get everything he wants. The only possibility is the super toy in front of him, and other things don’t matter to him at all.

When he promised to build Mark 2 with Stark, Little Pepper came a few times, and each time he had a lot of words to say to Stark, but in the end he could only return without success. The big villain boss also came, but they did not have any impact on Stark.

When Xu Nuo's injury was about to heal, Stark's Mark II finally came to test various components.

"Okay, everyone is ready." Stark, who hit the wall in the last test because of the excessive power output, chose to reduce the output again. Seeing the components spraying incandescent jets, Stark was floating in the air in the garage, and Xu Nuo, who was holding the DV, felt that his heart was about to pop out.

This is the magical artifact that mortals can fight against God. At this moment, Xu Nuo's heart was hot. He thought about how beautiful it would be if the option given to him by the ring after completing the mission was included in the option of Iron Man's suit, it would be? He soared in the night sky with a handsome suit. This picture was so beautiful. Just think about it and saliva began to flow from the corner of Xu Nuo's mouth.

"Wait! Wait! Don't go over!!!" Stark's scream woke Xu Nuo from his fantasy. He hurriedly looked over and found that because his control was not in place, Stark actually flew to the supercars that Xu Nuo had his eyes wide open when he saw it.

Seeing those super luxurious sports cars being baked by the hot tail flame jets, Xu Nuo's heart was thrusting. It was a waste! In Xu Nuo's career for more than 20 years, he had never even seen such a super sports car!

After Stark slowly fell, Xu Nuo could no longer rest on the excitement in his heart, and went forward and asked, "Tony, can I try it too?"

Stark was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded, "Of course, my friend."

Xu Nuo, who was wearing only his hands and footwork components, took a deep breath and looked at Stark on the side.

"OK!" Stark held the DV in one hand, smiled and stretched out his other hand and gave a thumbs up.

Xu Nuo’s mood is really hard to describe in words. This kind of thing that can only be seen in the cinema is really worn on himself at this moment. That feeling is simply a ecstasy. It has to be said that this feeling is so fucking great!

"Okay, start manual control."

“Axial load support percent…”

"bump!!!"

Stark didn't finish his words, because he was too excited, he directly pressed the promise of power output. He had directly overloaded because of too much force. After a somersault, he hit the wall behind him.

Three days later, Xu Nuo, who was still stuffed with cotton swabs in his nostrils and bruised at the corners of his mouth, slowly controlled himself to move back and forth back and forth in the air. He was able to barely control this super weapon. Yes, in Xu Nuo's heart, Iron Man's suit is a super weapon.

Facts have long proved that human potential is infinite. As long as you have enough interest and persistent determination, it will definitely happen that day. The desire for Iron Man's suit has exceeded the promise of instinctive desire to find a girl in the air. His current mastery of Iron Man's suit is no worse than Stark.

The two big men were like big boys who had obtained their favorite toys toys and were tossing around in the basement and garage. The super weapon of the Iron Man Battle Suit became a large toy in their hands, and they had a lot of fun playing. Even the little peppers who came to deliver food and drinking water to them were infected by the warm atmosphere and their smiles had never left. However, the beautiful secretary always had a faint look of worry in his eyes.

"Tony, I don't know if I should tell you something." While Xu Nuo was having supper at the desk in the distance, Xiao Chili gently pulled Stark to the side and whispered.

"What's wrong?" Stark, who was in a clear mood, took a sip with a coffee cup and asked in confusion.

"That's it." Xiao Lajiao sorted out the words, looked at Xu Nuo in the distance, and whispered, "You know, this thing is very amazing. This is your pride. But Xu is a Chinese after all..."

"Okay, my dear." Stark's brow frowned immediately. At this time, Stark's mood was like a rebellious child. The more others dissuaded him, the more annoyed him. Seeing that even Little Pepper had a prejudice against Xu Nuo, Stark's good mood suddenly disappeared. "I hope you can understand, maybe it's my friend. Do you understand? He once blocked bullets for me!"

Stark, who was in a low voice, raised his hand and patted his chest, and his emotions seemed a little excited. "It's right beside me, I watched him hit the chest with a bullet, full of blood! That shot was originally going to hit me, and he saved my life!"

"Hu~~~" After breathing a sigh of relief, Stark looked at Xiao Chili with a complicated expression. "In my eyes, there is no difference between Americans and Chinese. I only know that he is my friend! A friend who has had a lifelong relationship with me!"

"But Agent Phil said..." Little Pepper was interrupted before he finished speaking. "Dear! I don't want to discuss this topic anymore! I can't tolerate others criticizing and humiliating my friends! I know what Agent Phil wants to do. I tell you now, my dear, don't have any contact with that Agent Mr. No matter what. In the eyes of these people, as long as Americans who are not born in the local area are monsters!"

Stark, who was frowning, put down his coffee cup and turned away, leaving behind a little pepper with a gloomy expression. The beautiful secretary felt miserable. She always felt that the Chinese who came back with Stark was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what the specific situation was.

A few days later, the full version of Mark II finally came out of the factory. Looking at the Iron Man suit flashing with charming metallic luster, Xu Nuo was filled with excitement. This was not just to complete the task of the ring. Xu Nuo, who participated in the birth of this epoch-making weapon, felt a little wet in the corners of his eyes. A great work was born in his own hands. This feeling was so wonderful and exciting.

"You are not doing anything here, right?" When Xu Nuo was excited and passionate, the ring's complaints sounded out of place. "You are just taking a DV and handing over a tool. Why are you so excited to do?"

"......Shut up."

"Hi, Tony." After Stark fell from the sky and returned to the garage in his Iron Man suit, Xu Nuo stepped forward and smiled. "Don't you think its color is a bit monotonous?"

"Hmm?" Stark took off his suit and looked around, nodding in response. "Yes, the pure metal texture feels a bit monotonous."

"What do you think of the titanium alloy gold color and sports car red?"

“verygood!”

After making improvements and fine-tuning again, the full version of Mark II deeply shook the hearts of the two big boys.

“It’s so beautiful.”

“Yes, your description is very correct.”

......

A day later, when Xu Nuo and Stark were testing the adjustment of Mark II, the news reports that the militants who had kidnapped them had been robbed in a small town called Gmira.

"It's Ethan's home." Although I didn't spend a long time together and didn't communicate too deeply, Xu Nuo was still full of admiration for the brave doctor or doctor. He was a good person.

"I know." Stark's voice was filled with a hint of coldness and anger.

"I want to go, too."

"No problem, my friend."

A mechanical sound of metal texture sounded. After dressing up, two Iron Man soared into the sky from the luxurious villa on the Marbury Coast and rushed into the dazzling night at a super high speed of Mach. A beautiful trace passed through the air. The two Iron Man turned in the direction and galloped towards the distant Afghanistan area. Their speed was so fast that he even broke through the sound barrier directly in the air!

"Hurry up, you idiots!" The militant with a white beard waved the assault rifle in his hand and shouted loudly to his subordinates, "Put all the women onto the truck! Take away all the valuable things! Catch everyone out!"

Dozens of militants waving their guns, constantly opening fire to kill and injure the villagers, showing their superiority as militants. At this moment, in the hearts of these people, they themselves and the guns in their hands are God!

Dozens of old, weak, sick and disabled villagers were pushed together, and several militants walked forward with rifles with smug smiles. The women and children around them all shed tears in pain. At this moment, they were praying for God's redemption.

Then, it was dawn.

"Dou!!!"
Chapter completed!