Red Dead Redemption

"What do you want to do?" Ivan was very vigilant, stepping on the AK that had just fallen under his feet.

Hong Fei shook the water droplets on his coat, and then walked around the room, as if he was the master here.

He first looked at the single bed, shook his head with regret, and said, "It's a pity that he's a genius scientist."

Ivan narrowed his eyes, knowing that Hong Fei was talking about his father.

After that, Hong Fei walked around the room, picked up some musty dirty clothes, frowned, kicked the overflowing trash can on the ground, and finally came to the workbench.

And Ivan's eyes visibly started to get nervous.

Hong Fei picked up the design drawing on the table with one hand, the ready-made reactor with the other, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that you could actually make it in such an environment, even if it's Tony Stark, He had better resources than you at the time."

Hong Fei couldn't be more clear about this. When Tony was working on a reactor, he almost gave him what he asked for, whether it was missiles or bullets, and even let him eat and do it every day.

And here in Ivan, not to mention the living conditions, the resources are incomparable.

But it is such a genius guy, but he had to go to the society and go to jail, and finally saw his old father died of a serious illness and could not do anything. Of course, it is possible that he was terminally ill and completely incurable, otherwise he might have gone to do something else sooner. .

Birth is a bit important, education is very important, and choice is extremely important.

Hearing Hong Fei's words, Ivan's face shuddered, especially Tony's name, which made a murderous intent in his eyes, and when he saw Hong Fei's back completely exposed at this time, his eyes suddenly glanced down.

Hong Fei didn't seem to be finished, he put down two things, turned his hand and picked up a long whip.

"This is a good thing. It binds a huge amount of energy in this metal whip. The power is unimaginable. I don't know if it can be changed to..."

Suddenly there was the sound of wind from behind, and Hong Fei's feet drove his body to twist, and his right leg was raised high.

With a muffled sound, Hong Fei used his right foot to directly support Ivan's calf. His body was still standing upright, and he squinted at the gun on the ground: "I thought you would pick up a gun."

Ivan's body swayed, and his **** hands shook.

Hong Fei exerted force on his feet, and Ivan staggered back suddenly until he hit the wall.

"If you want revenge, you can, but it's not the best choice to go straight up."

"This has nothing to do with you!" Ivan took off the two cards from the back of his hand and let blood gushing out.

Hong Fei turned his hand and waved the long metal whip, which immediately wrapped around Ivan's neck.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to untie it, but Hong Fei's other hand had already pointed the port of the whip at the reactor.

"Don't move, if I take your head off now, will you have to turn into a ghost to take revenge?"

Ivan didn't dare to act rashly, he understood the power of this metal whip.

Sometimes, only force can make some people talk to themselves calmly.

In the next hour, Hong Fei recruited the Maozi scientist on the premise of not interfering with Ivan's revenge plan or even assisting him.

Ivan is very persistent in his plan, even if Hong Fei repeatedly analyzes and emphasizes that he will eventually lose, he is still stubborn and wants to try it himself.

Hong Fei has also seen a firm mind like this in Frank.

Frank never for a moment forgot his goal of destroying the gang.

Although he and Hong Fei occasionally talked a lot when they were together, it was all because Hong Fei used a plan to kill Jin and three cannons from the very beginning, and thus won Frank's affirmation for him. Of course, the skill card "Deceiving the Time and Confuse the Public" also contributed a lot.

In the eyes of others and even in Hong Fei's own eyes, Frank has always been the punisher who doesn't talk much and pulls a gun whenever he disagrees.

He hasn't changed, but now he has a friend.

Right now, Ivan's goal is also very clear. He is going to personally pick Tony Stark's face, and then find an opportunity to kill him directly. He and Tony have no direct hatred, but the two have inherited the money or knowledge of their fathers, so they must also bear the hatred of their fathers.

They are all dutiful sons who firmly believe that their father is right.

So in this fight, Hong Fei thinks they should really be let go.

"Pack up your things and follow me."

Hong Fei said a word, and Ivan immediately dragged a dusty suitcase from under the bed. I saw that he swept in all the things on the workbench, pulled up the zipper, pulled out the lever, and stood up straight. The way I've packed up.

Hong Fei glanced at the room, and there really wasn't much to clean up here.

The two went downstairs to take a taxi, first went to the hospital to treat Ivan's wounds, returned to the hotel and Hong Fei opened another room for him, and then opened the reactor blueprint obtained from Tony on the computer and presented it to Ivan.

"This is Tony Stark's drawing. I don't know if there is any problem. You can help me see it."

Ivan took the computer and looked at it for a while, then turned his head and said, "There is indeed a problem, but there are some places that will help me too~www.novelmt.com~ I will give it to you tomorrow."

"Okay, take a good rest, and the day after tomorrow."

Go back to the room and sleep, speechless all night.

Hong Fei looked at Ivan and saw that he was busy in front of the computer, so he turned and left alone.

In the warehouse, after the tank was manifested, Hong Fei affixed a prepared letter to it.

He didn't forget his plan to buy a fighter jet, maybe this time it will come true. The method of using Eagle sauce's main battle tank with a handwritten letter is obviously more formal and solemn than email. If you send an email directly to ask, the other party might laugh like that, and then change his hand and block him directly.

If Maozi is really willing to sell, then Hong Fei can give them the tank to study for ten...nine...eight...seven...six...weeks!

As for the pilot, Frank said, as long as he can buy a fighter jet from Maozi, he can find a suitable pilot.

At that time, Master Hong might be able to follow along and start a battle.

Of course, the best choice is the S.H.I.E.L.D. Kun-style. The automatic driving and vertical take-off and landing look old and comfortable. In the future, dozens of high and low planes will be put at home, and there is nothing to play with.

Back at the hotel, Hong Fei sent Maozi an email to remind him to receive the goods.

In the next few days, Hong Fei failed to return to New York as originally planned, because Ivan seemed to have been opened up by the martial arts master after seeing Tony's drawings, and he instantly entered the wonderful state of epiphany.

In order not to disturb his cultivation, Hong Fei packed all the rooms on this floor of the hotel.

All the food, drink and Lazard behaviors were settled in the hotel. Seven days later, Ivan knocked on Hong Fei's door.

Looking at him, Hong Fei seemed to see Ultraman in his eyes.

"This time, I can definitely step on him in front of the whole world!"