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Chapter 329: Blind date phone call

 "Sir, would you like to call Miss Potts?"

"Jarvis, stop talking nonsense!" Tony Stark frowned and said calmly: "I remember that before the test, we had already made an action plan and set up many means to deal with emergencies."

"Jarvis, please check quickly and see if there is any way to solve the problem of high-altitude icing and restore power?"

"Sir, you are really wise and powerful. I have found a solution!" Jarvis flattered him and said slowly: "Sir, it is estimated that in nine seconds, we will fall hard from the atmosphere.

, under the acceleration of gravity, we can use friction to solve the problem of high-altitude icing and restore the power of the steel suit, but this process seems a bit uncomfortable!"

"Oh, damn, I actually designed such an outrageous plan!" After hearing this, Tony Stark couldn't help but frowned, looking a little annoyed: "This method is really stupid..."

"Sir, please take a deep breath first. Next, we will fall to the ground extremely fast! You will have a feeling of weightlessness. Next, whether it is nausea or retching, it is a normal phenomenon. I suggest you

It's best to be patient first, after all, the space inside the steel suit is very small, and the smell must be terrible." Jarvis reminded very kindly.

"Stop talking nonsense, Jarvis, let's start quickly!" Tony Stark took a deep breath and said, "I'm ready for everything."

"Boom!"

A violent roar sounded.

The gold and red steel suit fell from the clouds. Under the huge inertia, it dived hard towards the ground. The temperature on the surface of the steel suit began to rise, and a faint light of fire lit up. This was caused by friction.

Actual performance.

Under the action of huge friction, heat energy is generated, the frost on the surface of the suit begins to melt, and the frozen power system also regains its vitality.

Blue flames rose at the feet of the steel suit, and the steel suit stopped steadily in mid-air.

Jarvis smiled and congratulated: "Sir, we successfully escaped this plane crash, we saved our lives, and we also gained a new life at this moment."

Later, he advised: "Sir, I suggest you not to do such dangerous things again. You should deny the dangerous methods in all action plans and set them all to be safe."

"Sir, only in this way can you protect your life, and only in this way can you prevent those who care about you from being sad."

"Jarvis, open the helmet quickly, I can't help it anymore!" Tony Stark's mouth gradually bulged, and he wanted to vomit.

"Sir, please hold on for a moment longer. Oxygen is very scarce at this altitude and your body cannot withstand this altitude." Jarvis reminded.

After continuing to land for a while, the helmet of the steel suit opened, revealing a bohemian face. The most eye-catching thing about this face is the pair of extremely determined eyes.

Tony Stark retched, spitting out the acidic water in his stomach.

"Sir, how are you feeling? Do you need to go to the hospital? The nearest hospital to us is St. Laurent Hospital in Florida, which is 536 kilometers away. At the speed of the steel suit, it only takes fifteen minutes.

Can we get there?" Jarvis asked very worriedly.

"No, Jarvis, I'll feel better after vomiting. I just felt motion sickness. Other than that, it's nothing serious." Tony Stark couldn't help but retched again and wiped it.

Wiping his mouth, he rejected Jarvis's suggestion: "Jarvis, rather than these vomitings and these physical discomforts, what I care more about is what is going on in New York now?"

"In just a few days, New York has changed. It has become something I can't understand. Look at those messy guys on the streets. Sometimes, I really wonder if I am still living on this earth."

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"The lunatic with oil paint on his face, the monkey with the stick dancing wildly."

"This is simply more science fiction than the science fiction in movies! Oh, it's not that I'm crazy, it's definitely that the world is crazy. Even if a few more guys claiming to be gods appear, I won't feel a little panic now.

and fear, because our world is crazy enough now!"

Tony Stark made a grimace and complained seriously.

"Sir, you have changed so quickly!" Jarvis coughed lightly and praised from the bottom of his heart. In a low voice, he said: "Sir, I still remember the first time you saw Mr. Jake with super powers.

That picture of you at that time, with despair written all over your face, your eyes dim, and your whole body exuding the aura of death."

"Sadness, incomparable sadness, sir, just by looking at you from a distance, you can tell that your soul is sad, and the pinnacle of this sadness is the moment when you cut off contact with Reed Richards.

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"Hey, I originally thought that you would always stay in Mr. Jake's shadow and never come out. But I never thought that you could break out of that huge shadow. Not only are you breaking away, you even want to do the opposite.

To influence or destroy the shadow!"

"Sir, you are so great!"

"Influence or destroy the shadows?" Tony Stark frowned and asked in confusion: "Jarvis, what do you mean? Why can't I understand you?"

"Huh?!" Jarvis asked: "Sir, have you never had this idea?"

"If you didn't have this idea, why did you agree to help that mysterious man that day? Sir, although it's a bit hard to tell the truth, you are really not a majestic and selfless saint. A screw can't let you help. Really

What makes you help is that you want to help!”

"Am I mistaken? Or are you unwilling to admit your innermost thoughts? Sir, I am a little confused. Human beings are really complex animals. No matter how much I think, I cannot understand them."
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Hearing this, Tony Stark was silent for a moment, with a wry smile on his face. In a low voice, he slowly said: "Jarvis, in fact, I don't know what I'm thinking now. From that day on, I

The chaos has already begun, and now I have only just broken away from that chaos and do some things that I want to do and can do."

"I don't want to continue to be confused. The steel suit is what I want to study most in my heart. I must get it right."

"Jarvis, target New York, we should go back!"

"Okay, sir!"

Tony Stark buckled on his helmet, and the gold-and-red Tin Man suddenly flew into the sky and continued to drive towards New York.

New York.

Inkram Street.

Zhou Ran Villa.

Sun Wukong is holding the controller and playing the game passionately. He controls Mario on the screen to pass through the levels and rescue the beautiful princess.

Playing games is a new experience for him.

Sun Wukong is addicted to it and can't help himself. This is really so happy.

If there was such a thing on Huaguo Mountain, it would be impossible for me, the old man, to go to sea to seek immortality. Today, I, the old man, finally understood the meaning of playing with things and losing one's ambition.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

A sudden phone ringing sounded, which disappointed Sun Wukong who was playing a game.

He frowned, looked at the strange call on his phone, and decisively chose to hang up.

But the call seemed endless. Sun Wukong had hung up several times, but it still kept ringing.

The clay figurine still has three parts of fire, not to mention the monkey head which is already extremely angry?

Sun Wukong answered the phone, bared his teeth, and cursed: "Hey, how dare you, who are you? How dare you disturb my mood?"

"Is it Zhou Ran?" A female voice came from the phone.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong coughed slightly, rubbed his throat, and began to imitate Zhou Ran's posture, saying in a very formulaic manner: "It's me! Who are you? I shouldn't know you. There are only a handful of female friends in my address book.

I don’t know where you got my phone number, but if it’s nothing, just hang up!”

"I'm very busy and have a lot of things to deal with every day. If you want to seek cooperation with Stark Industries, please call Miss Potts. Her mobile number is 12·····111.



"Busy? Very busy? I've been to Stark Industries several times and haven't seen you. Miss Potts told me that you haven't been to work for a week!" After listening to Sun Wukong's written words, the female voice was a little angry.

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"Oh! If nothing happens, I'll hang up the phone!" Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, feeling helpless and impatient in his tone. This woman is really difficult to deal with!

"Zhou Ran, I am your blind date. My name is Paras. My father is Old Rick who runs a martial arts gym. I just came back from Europe a few days ago. When did we meet?" Paras said fiercely.

He clenched his fists tightly, this mortal is really hateful!

However, with Zhou Ran's powerful strength, this kind of speaking attitude is normal. If he is too humble, it will be abnormal.

Pallas was looking forward to the moment when Zhou Ran saw her, it would be very interesting.

Zhou Ran must be very embarrassed when he beats up his blind date before they even go on a blind date. It is very interesting to embarrass such a powerful being.

Blind date?

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and searched his memory carefully.

The memories obtained by each sub-personality are different, but the blind date is still in Sun Wukong's memory.

Blind date?

This is a bit difficult to handle!

I, the old grandson, have never been on a blind date in this life, and I don’t know what the purpose of this blind date is?

It would be too bad if this female benefactor really fell in love with me, my grandson.

Sun Wukong really didn't want to go, but in the end he decided to go and meet him. He had no choice but to make him a monkey who kept his promise.

The protagonist has promised Old Rick that he will go on a blind date with his daughter, so naturally he cannot break the promise.

Sun Wukong blinked and said with a smile: "Paras, right? You should book the blind date location in advance and then send it to my mobile phone. I will go find you when I finish my work."


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