Chapter 249 Iron Man, Playboy, Super Genius (3)

The next day, Stark's private mansion.

After a crazy night, Tony finally failed to complete the set goal.

Ten supermodels who came by appointment, almost tried their best to squeeze the playboy dry.

Just a little...

Tony didn't die from palladium poisoning, but from Gentle Country.

Time goes by until noon.

The bright sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sound of the sea lapping on the reef woke up Tony after a tired night.

Tony opened his eyes and found two beautiful legs on his belly. He looked sideways and saw ten supermodels with hot bodies lying on the bed.

Tony rubbed his extremely sore old waist and felt his throat was hot and dry, so he removed the beautiful legs that were pressing on him, got up and drank the rest of the wine on the table.

"Sir, Ms. Natasha is here." Jarvis' voice came from the room and cast the image.

on the screen.

The vehicle with the special logo of S.H.I.E.L.D. was parked at the door, and Natasha was carrying a huge iron box in her hand. There were more than a dozen agents around, who were responsible for escorting the mission target.

"Got it, let her wait for me downstairs." Stark rubbed his tired cheeks, put on a silk nightgown at random, and yawned, "Jarvis, make me a cup of coffee, By the way, arrange for them to leave."

"Understood, sir," Jarvis said.

'They' refers to these ten supermodels.

Being able to have a night of love with the famous Iron Man, and a large sum of US dollars to comfort them afterwards, the fame and fortune are enough to make these supermodels shut their mouths and leave.

There is nothing in the world that cannot be done with money. If there is, it means that there is not enough money. This sentence can be said to be the ideal and true portrayal of Tony Stark in the first half of his life.

...

Natasha was sitting on the sofa alone with a huge half-meter long iron box by her hand. After seeing Tony coming downstairs clutching his old waist, she teased: "It seems that our playboy played a lot last night. Crazy?"

Tony's attention was all attracted by the iron box. He ignored Natasha's cynicism, swallowed his saliva, and said excitedly: "This...is this the information he left behind?"

"That's right,

that's it. Natasha pushed the iron box over and said, "The concept of 'Ark Reactor' proposed by Howard is all in this iron box, I hope you can make good use of it. "

"Ark... Reactor?" Tony was stunned when he heard the words, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly, showing a stubborn look, pouted and said: "Obviously yes The arc reactor, he stole my invention."

Either an arc reactor or an ark reactor.

No matter it is just a name, even Tony himself doesn't know why he has to struggle with this thing.

Natasha glanced at him with a smile. Tony's current appearance and tone were very much like a child who was angry with his father.

Tony was stared at a little uncomfortable, as if he had been seen through, and quickly said: "So this Ark reactor was developed based on new elements?"

"That's right." Natasha didn't hide the fact that they had seen the content inside and said bluntly: "According to Mr. Howard, the Ark Reactor is the cornerstone of a new era."

"The cornerstone of the new era... Hehe, he really dares to say it." Tony felt a dull pain in his old waist, so he changed to a more comfortable sitting position and turned on the arrogant mode: "Even if the Ark reactor is really good It's amazing, but it's a bit exaggerated to say that it can open an era, right?"

"Not an exaggeration."

Natasha shook her head and said, "Originally, Mr. Howard wanted to use this to start the energy race. In one fell swoop, he compared the arms race far and surpassed the Soviet Union at that time. However, due to the constraints of the times, he still failed to do so."

Tony still knows this history.

During the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union in the last century, the arms race was launched to expand and develop new technologies. For a time, a hundred flowers bloomed in the two countries, and various black technologies came into being, including some crazy designs.

"How do you know so much?" Tony frowned and asked, "My father...what is he trying to do with this?"

"I'm not very clear about the specifics. Only the director knew what Mr. Howard wanted to do at the time." Natasha shook her head, saying that she didn't know in detail, and continued: "I only know that one of Mr. Howard's plans is to Build a huge Ark reactor with a diameter of about a kilometer."

"Kilometers in diameter?"

Tony's mouth was big enough to fit a watermelon, and he said incredulously: "This is the Ark Reactor. What did he want to use it for when he built it so big? Is it a super weapon?"

"I don't know about that."

Natasha pushed the box over and smiled lightly: "My mission is completed, it... the future is entrusted to you."

"Wait..." Tony said suddenly and stopped Natasha who was about to leave.

Natasha turned back, a hint of doubt flashed in her seductive eyes: "What's wrong?"

Tony gritted his teeth, and finally decided to ask: "Anton Vanke...what's the matter with my father?"

Ivan Vanke slandered his father as a despicable villain, stole the research results of his father Anton Vanke, and also expelled Anton Vanke from the United States, resulting in Anton Vanke being regarded as a spy after returning to the Soviet Union, He was detained for life in a Siberian prison and died in depression.

He wants to figure this out!

His father... Howard Stark, is he really such a person!

"Anton Vanke is the other side of the coin."

Natasha saw Tony's thoughts and relayed the director's words: "He worked with your father to develop the initial reactor, but he wanted to use this technology to sell money, so he was expelled by your father."

"When the Soviet Union found that he had theory but couldn't practice, it sent him to a Siberian prison, and over the next twenty years, vodka made him more and more angry, and blamed all the fault on you On the father."

"I understand."

Tony took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, feeling a little complicated.

He didn't know who was right and who was wrong in this matter.

But what is certain is that Anton Vanke did participate in the design of the Ark reactor, and he also contributed a lot to it, but he did not expect Howard Stark to hide a hand of key information, which caused him to lack a part of it. Theory, unable to create a reactor alone, was imprisoned in Siberia by an exasperated Soviet Union.

"By the way, Mr. Howard also said something."

Natasha walked through the door, turned around suddenly, and said, "Your father once said: You are the only one who has the means and knowledge to complete his unfinished business."

Tony turned his back to Natasha, opened his eyes slowly, and said with a complicated look, "Is this what he said?"

"So, are you the person Mr. Howard said?" Natasha said lightly: "If so, I hope you can take on the unfinished business of Mr. Howard and open a new era."

"Ha ha......"

Tony let out a long sigh, as if he had spit out all the problems that had been accumulated in his heart for many years: "Tell you the director, I owe him someone to ask."

"I'll relay it on my behalf."

Natasha lifted her hair on her temples, turned and walked out of Stark's mansion.