Tony was stunned, "Isn't that just the beginning?"
What kind of hellish joke is this?!
By the time you're done, the grass on my grave will be three meters high!
Are you messing with me?!
Tony wanted to yell out loud, but considering the newborn,
and then thinking about the problems after his death.
He didn't yell at Aaron.
"You... fine, I'll go racing! Damn it!"
Tony turned to leave.
But at that moment, Aaron spoke again, "Actually... anti-radiation medicine, it's not like there isn't any!"
!!!
Tony suddenly turned his head, "One hundred million? One billion? Ten billion?"
"Just name a price!"
Just then,
Natasha, who didn't want to meet Aaron and was hiding in the crowd, quickly contacted Nick Fury after hearing this.
"It's bad, he just wants to cut in!"
"Quick, stop him immediately!"
Nick Fury didn't want to gamble whether Aaron had anti-radiation medicine in his hands, and he didn't dare to!
After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going over there now!"
Nick Fury grabbed his already prepared suitcase and rushed to the airport.
Upon hearing this, Natasha immediately pushed through the crowd and came before the group, "Mr. Stark... the race is about to start."
Tony's face instantly darkened, "Didn't you see I'm discussing confidential matters with Mr. Aaron? Tell the referee to wait!"
Natalie was dumbfounded, Me?
Make me stop the race at the time set by the organizers?
"Isn't this that..."
Felicia added, "Natalie Rushman."
Tony was taken aback, "You know her?"
He was wondering if he had spoken a bit too loudly to Natalie just now.
"I met her once; on her first day at my company, I kicked her out."
Aaron nodded in acknowledgment.
Natasha covered her forehead.
Tony looked at Aaron, then at Natalie.
The first thing that came to his mind wasn't that the two had some conflict, but rather: The thing I, Tony Stark, am interested in, is something Aaron didn't want?
If it were anyone else, Tony might not have cared, as it was just for fun.
But with Aaron... damn it, I, Tony, can't afford to lose to this man!
"Natalie, from now on, you're fired!"
"Huh?"
Natalie was bewildered and looked at Pepper.
Pepper hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll contact the finance department later."
"???"
No, I didn't say anything! Why am I fired again?!
I don't understand!
Damn it, you rich people, do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you have money?
And you, young and rich, do you really think you're invincible?
Motherf***er, I hate rich people!
"Aren't you leaving?" Tony frowned.
No common sense at all, serves her right to be fired.
Natasha suppressed the anger in her heart. Fine, so this is how you want to play? I'm just going to lay my cards on the table, I'm going to fire you all!
She was about to speak when Aaron said, "The race is about to start; I think we can discuss it in detail after the race?"
Tony nodded and said seriously, "You make a lot of sense; there's no rush. Let's talk after I bring home the trophy."
With that, Tony took off his suit jacket and headed towards the starting line amidst cheers.
Natasha silently put on her mask of pain.
I wake up startled in my dying illness, and the clown turns out to be me!
Aaron took Felicia to the VIP seats specially prepared for him by the organizers.
On both sides were other high-ranking officials and politicians.
When Aaron arrived, they all stopped their conversations and greeted him warmly.
"Mr. Aaron, I will definitely attend the Osborn Expo, and I believe your company will be a great success!"
"A toast to tomorrow's star!"
Amidst their flattery, Aaron returned a casual smile, then focused on watching the car race.
He wasn't interested in these things; it was like children playing house.
With his control over his body and reaction speed, if he were to compete, he would instantly kill the competition.
I'll take first place; you all can fight for second and third!
However, his ambition wasn't here.
He quietly waited for the race to begin.
He had already spotted Ivan Vanko disguised as a staff member.
In the surging crowd, Aaron could quickly identify each person's features and then lock onto his target.
"What's wrong, boss?"
Felicia always felt that Aaron didn't seem to be focused on the race.
"Have you ever seen Tony Stark get frustrated?"
Felicia nodded, "Just now!"
"Then would you be interested in seeing it again?"
"Eh?"
"Follow me."
As the race was about to begin, Aaron led Felicia away from the stands.
This immediately attracted the attention of other "spectators."
Happy couldn't help but complain, "Are they here to watch the race or Aaron?"
Pepper pondered, "Did Tony bring his briefcase?"
Happy raised the briefcase, "It's with me."
"Damn it, follow me!"
On the track,
The moment Tony Stark got into the race car, he was immersed in the race.
This was also his natural advantage; as long as he focused on something, he could cast aside all distractions... In the rapidly speeding race car, Tony felt his heart pounding, and his inner self, suppressed by palladium poisoning, was also released.
Until he passed a corner... he made eye contact with a man who had a bamboo skewer in his mouth, was brandishing electric whips, and stood in the middle of the road.
I confirmed with my eyes, I met the right person!
Sizzle—snap—
Powered by the Arc Reactor, these two electric whips were enough to instantly tear through the race car's protective armor.
The specially made chassis was also cut in half like foam by the high temperature under the roaring electric whips.
"What the f***!"
Tony quickly stepped on the brakes, avoiding the unlucky guy who was dismembered in front of him.
But Whiplash had already locked onto Tony; he sneered, and the electric whips made a loud crackling sound.
The sudden turn of events on the track immediately threw the scene into chaos.
No one had anticipated that simply watching a race could lead to a terrorist attack.
The dignitaries immediately evacuated quickly, surrounded by their bodyguards.
The organizers did not immediately go down to stop the terrorists, but instead ordered all security personnel to maintain order and ensure an orderly evacuation of the audience.
After all, the audience here was not just any ordinary audience.
The scene was in chaos,
But Aaron, with Felicia, stood by leisurely watching the show.
"Hey Aaron, lend a hand!"
Tony's eyes lit up when he saw Aaron.
Ivan Vanko, a man of few words but fierce, heard this halfway and looked over directly.
His lips twitched, and he swung his left electric whip heavily, tearing a gully in the ground.
"I don't recommend doing that; you'll regret it."
Aaron instantly predicted Ivan Vanko's next thought through his facial expressions and hand movements.
Ivan Vanko's mouth curved into a smile upon hearing this.
The arc light on his chest glowed brightly, and his right long whip burst with electricity. As he leveraged his exoskeleton, it slashed down with a tearing sound!
Aaron didn't avert his gaze, but his left hand lightning-fast grabbed the electric whip, which was strong enough to tear through steel!
The lightning was still crackling, as if telling its owner: I didn't slack off, I did my best.
Ivan Vanko was quite surprised.
Watching Aaron remain unharmed despite being continuously damaged by the high temperature of the lightning, the bamboo skewer in his mouth unconsciously dropped.
"Aaron, I knew you could do it!"
Tony's face lit up with joy, equally surprised by Aaron's performance.
He thought Aaron would fly into the sky, but he didn't expect him to be able to hold the electric whip with one hand and remain unharmed.
Ivan Vanko: "Gibberish..."
Aaron tilted his head, "Speak human!"
"Why are you helping Tony Stark?"
Aaron was full of question marks: "I already warned you not to make a move; I'm just a passing Kamen Rider."
With that, regardless of Ivan Vanko's thoughts, he gave a gentle pull, and the latter flew directly into the air, landing in front of Aaron after a perfect arc.