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But... two hours had passed while Bai Ye was pulling.

"Oh Aunt Mei, your hair is too hard to pull. I really can't pull it out."

Bai Ye pulled for two hours and used too much force, causing his belt to loosen. He couldn't help but reach out to pull it up and said.

Aunt Mei was also exhausted and said weakly, "Let's use scissors to cut the stuck hair."

"Hey, this is a good idea. Aunt Mei, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Bai Ye slapped his head and said.

Aunt Mei was too tired to complain. If I can't think of how to cut my hair with scissors, you'll have to help me pull my hair here until tomorrow morning, right?

Bai Ye took out a pair of small scissors and used them to cut off a small part of Aunt Mei's hair that was stuck. Then Bai Ye reached out and pulled, and hey, he pulled Aunt Mei out of the washing machine.

"Fuck, I finally got you out of the washing machine, Aunt Mei. That's great."

Bai Ye sat on the floor, gasping for breath.

Aunt Mei breathed in deep gulps of fresh air.

Being locked in the washing machine for more than two hours really made her feel suffocated.

Now that it’s out, she feels like she’s in a different world.

"Aunt Mei, you don't have to thank me. My father taught me since I was a child that helping others is the basis of happiness. Helping you is what I should do."

Bai Ye said.

But Aunt Mei did not respond.

After resting for a while, Aunt Mei finally came back to her senses from the feeling of almost dying.

then.

The first thing she did was to pounce at Bai Ye, raised her clenched fist, and used the Mad Dog Fist on Bai Ye:

"Bai Ye, you bastard! How dare you take advantage of me when I'm in trouble? I'll fight you!"

"Hey, Aunt Mei, can you please be reasonable? I was the one who helped you get out of the washing machine, right? How can you repay kindness with hatred now?"

"I asked you to help me, but I didn't let you take advantage of me, did I?"

"Your words are a bit biased. Did I deliberately take advantage of you in that situation? I had no choice, okay? And my actions were always with your permission. I never raised the price on my own from the beginning to the end. Can you blame me for this?"

Aunt Mei was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to die. Yes, Bai Ye had consulted her about his actions from beginning to end, but Bai Ye's behavior was clearly misleading her. Who else could she blame but Bai Ye?

She didn't want to argue with Bai Ye anymore, and she punched Bai Ye like a storm.

"Oh my god, is there any justice in this world? Good people don't get good rewards! I told you I could help you call 911, but you didn't allow me to do so and insisted that I help you solve the problem personally."

Bai Ye is still playing the victim.

"Ahhhh!"

Aunt Mei was going crazy. This bastard was so hateful and he even bit her back. No, she couldn't suffer in vain. She had to get revenge. She had to bite this bastard Bai Ye to death today!

……

Another two hours passed.

Bai Ye walked out of Aunt Mei's house holding on to the wall. He had been bitten all over by Aunt Mei and his legs were shaking as he walked.

But he felt very satisfied as he walked on the road.

He knew that he could help Aunt Mei solve problems and help others, and it felt really great.

Aunt Mei's house.

She stared blankly at the repaired washing machine and really wanted to cry. People were stuck in the washing machine. She had only seen such things in movies before. She never expected that someone would actually be stuck in a washing machine in real life. The most terrifying thing was that this person was herself. She felt like she was really in trouble today - her eyes were opened!

……

"Jarvis, are you there?"

In his villa, Tony was operating the computer while calling Jarvis.

"Of course, I'll always be here."

Jarvis said with a hint of sarcasm:

"gentlemen."

"I'd like to create a new project document and label it Mark II," Tony said.

Jarvis: "Do you want to store the file in Stark Group's central database?"

"Actually, I don't know who I can trust now." Tony thought for a moment and said, "Let's store all this stuff on my private server first."

Tony himself realized that his kidnapping was no accident, but someone around him betrayed him and leaked his whereabouts. Moreover, the terrorists from the Ten Rings Gang filmed him, as if they were threatening someone. He still couldn't figure out that if his attack was a conspiracy, then he really was unworthy of being the smartest man in the Marvel world.

And the person who kidnapped him must be someone around him. He suspected everyone, including Colonel Rhodes, Pepper Potts, and even White Night.

Don’t think that Bai Ye is the one who kidnapped him just because he saved him. What if Bai Ye is trying to play hard to get?

Jarvis: "Working on a secret project, sir?"

"Yeah," Tony said, manipulating the 3D map. "And I don't want this thing to fall into the wrong hands. But in my hands, maybe it can do good."

After Tony returned to New York, he basically stayed in the basement of his villa, developing the Mark II to ensure his sense of security.

As for the affairs of the Stark Group, he also took the time to pay some attention to them.

He wanted to close down the military industry department of Stark Group, but encountered great resistance. However, after he traded the F22 manufacturing department with Bai Ye, a large number of arms giants stood up to speak for Tony.

Finally someone gets the chance to act like a fool and sell high-quality assets at low prices. How could they miss this good opportunity to make money?

Even Justin Hammer mobilized a lot of efforts to cheer for Tony, saying that Tony was a model of a prodigal son, a vicious arms dealer with blood on his hands, but now he finally realized his mistakes, turned over a new leaf, and was willing to make a contribution to the cause of embracing. He is truly wise and courageous!

As long as these arms giants can make money, it will be no problem to make them curse themselves. After all, it's just talk and it won't make them lose a hair. Their biggest customer is not the American people, but the White House. Therefore, many American celebrities can curse the arms dealers, but you can't really hinder the actual interests of the arms giants, otherwise... the homemade planes will come.

But Obadiah had no intention of really shutting down the military department of Stark Group. The previous private deal between Tony and White Night bypassed him and caught him off guard. It would not be so easy for other military giants to take advantage of Stark Group in the future. He only needed to delay for a while and wait for him to find an opportunity to kill Tony, and everything would be fine afterwards.

Tony stayed in the basement for several days. Pepper came down from the villa and said:

"Obadi is coming, he's up there, he wants to talk to you."

"OK, I'll be there right away."

Tony's eyes were still fixed on the machine he was polishing.

"Didn't you say you didn't make weapons anymore?"

Pepper asked confusedly as she looked at what Tony was holding.

"This is not a weapon, this is a prosthetic limb."

Tony shrugged.

When Tony got to the villa, he saw Obadi. The old man was still playing the piano, but Tony's eyes were on the pizza on the coffee table:

"Aren't things going well?"

"If you had stood with me at the time, perhaps this matter could have been resolved more smoothly." Obadi said with a smile on his face.

"You told me to keep a low profile, so I did."

Tony couldn't wait to open the pizza box. He was really hungry after working so long. Obadi chose a pizza made by his favorite pizza shop:

"I'll keep a low profile and you'll handle it. Isn't that how it's always been?"

"Nonono, when I say low-key, I mean in front of the public and the media, not in front of the board of directors!" Obadi said helplessly.

It's always like this. Whenever Tony gets into trouble, he's the one who cleans up Tony's mess and handles the specific affairs of the Stark Group.

"The board of directors?"

"Yes!" Obadi walked to the sofa in front of Tony and sat down, saying seriously, "The people on the board said that you suffer from PTSD, so they submitted a restraining order to temporarily remove you from your position as chairman of the board until they are sure that you are mentally normal."

"What?" Tony raised his eyebrows: "Remove me? Just because the stock price dropped 40 points?"

"In fact, more than that."

"So what? We have control over the company!" Tony said, "Stan, you and I will control the Stark Group. We don't have to care about what those bastards think."

"Tony!" Obadi said, "The board of directors also has the right! They said that you have been driven crazy by the kidnappers during this period of time, and you can no longer make judgments on behalf of the Stark Group... The new energy you mentioned is completely fake and will not make the company profitable at all."

"I don't want to waste time on them. Anyway, we have control over the company. If they think the future of the company is uncertain, then let them withdraw their shares. It doesn't matter!"

Tony stood up, picked up the pizza box and was about to leave.

Instead of getting involved in all this nonsense, he might as well spend his time studying his Mark II.

"Tony! Wait!" Obadi stopped Tony and said, "Listen, I'm trying to help you save the situation, but you have to give me something, something I can show them." He pointed at the Ark reactor on Tony's chest: "Why don't we let the engineers analyze this first and draw up a parameter diagram..."

To put it bluntly, Obadi came to test Tony tonight. The drawings that Bai Ye traded to him were very important, but they were missing the most important thing - the Ark reactor.

Without the Ark Reactor, that mecha would be nothing more than immovable scrap metal.

"No, absolutely not!"

Tony flatly refused.

Everything would have to wait until he found the traitor around him, and he was also planning to take advantage of the low stock price of Stark Group during this period to complete the real control of Stark Group so that he could show his strength. At this time, he would not hand over the Ark Reactor.

"Tony, you have to let me throw a bone to those hungry wolves..."

"No means no, this thing has to stay with me."

Tony took a piece of pizza and put it in his mouth, then said goodbye to Obadi and returned to his laboratory to continue developing Mark II.

"OK, done."

Tony pressed the Enter key in front of the main computer and felt a lot more relaxed. The research and development of Mark II was almost complete, with only four hours left for manufacturing.

After so much hard work, we are finally seeing the results.

He took out his cell phone. It seemed that he had just received a text message, but he didn't have time to read it. Now was a good time to take a look.

The text message was sent by Bai Ye, inviting him to attend a party held by Disney tonight.

"Bye, see you tomorrow, Jarvis!"

Tony smiled, stretched out his hand to say hello to Jarvis, and prepared to leave home. After all, he had worked hard at home for so long, and it was time to reward himself.

He drove his supercar and soon arrived at the door of the banquet.

And it turned out that old man Obadi also attended the banquet. He accepted an interview with reporters at the entrance of the banquet: "Military industry is only a part of Stark Group. Don't be blinded by one thing. In fact, Stark Group has many other businesses, such as aerospace, aircraft and helicopter core parts manufacturing, finance and banking..."

Tony greeted Obadi and walked into the banquet hall.

With a quick glance at the banquet, he discovered the extremely coquettish Bai Ye, hugging a beautiful woman and touching her all over.

"Give me a whiskey!"

Tony came to the counter next to Bai Ye, snapped his fingers at the bar and shouted.

"Hey, Tony, you finally came out to attend the party." Bai Ye hugged the beauty, greeted Tony, and said with a smile: "You don't know what the media is speculating about you now. They said that the reason you didn't show up again after announcing the closure of Stark Group's military industry department was because you had PTSD and have been bedridden. They said you seemed like you would die at any time."

"I won't die even if you die!" Tony said proudly, "I'm making my new toys, and then I'll let you open your eyes! What your Osborn Group has made is just junk."

He still hasn't forgotten the disgusting look of Bai Ye showing off the Blue Devil Armor in front of him wearing Mark I.

Tony felt that he must show Bai Ye what real skills were.

"Okay, then you can knock down my bodyguard first, then talk to me."

White night doesn't matter.

It's just a Mark III, do you think you can defeat my Desperate Virus Warrior in 1vs1?

I'll let God nourish them, but I can't torture you to death!

"Let me introduce this beautiful lady, Brooklyn Decker."

Bai Ye hugged the beauty in his arms and spoke to Tony.

Brooklyn Decker, one of the Victoria's Secret supermodels, is about 1.75 meters tall and has a perfect body. She is fit and energetic, with slender legs and a well-proportioned waist-to-hip ratio that is amazing.

Her face is slightly round, with a clear chin line, giving people a stunning feeling, her eyes are deep blue-gray, as if they can see through people's hearts. Her beautifully curved lips are slightly upturned, showing her charm and tenderness.

The skin is smooth and delicate, as white as jade, without a single blemish.

With a sweet and pretty face and a devilishly hot body, she can be said to be quite sexy.

She was wearing a strapless light blue evening dress, which made her look very gentle, sweet and beautiful. The irregular design of the hem of the skirt added some beauty to the simple evening dress. The waist was relatively slim, which highlighted her figure well.

The dress reveals her fashionable collarbone. A ruby ​​pendant hangs from her neck, which complements the dress and looks very harmonious and balanced. Half of her hair is braided and lifted up, allowing people to see her fashionable ears, revealing the beautiful curves from her ears to her shoulders. She holds a silver clutch bag in her hand, which looks very elegant and graceful.