Alvin led little Ginny into Ivan's garage......

Seeing the various military bigwigs in the courtyard staring at him with blazing eyes, Alvin let go of the excited little Ginny and let her hold the gift to the smiling Ivan......

Spreading his hands to Raymond, who was standing under the air conditioner, Alvin said a little angrily, "What the fuck is going on?"

When did the repair shop become the Office of the United Defense of the Earth? ”

Raymond wiped his neck with some irritation, and he glanced at Ivan with disdain, who was holding little Ginny to look at the gifts, the daggers of different sizes made of demonic teeth looked very high-end......

Faced with Alvin's question, Raymond shook his head indifferently and said, "I just sent a 'circular', and it is clear that the people of the World Security Council attach great importance to my 'circular'......

They enthusiastically decided to pay for Ivan's research......"

Saying that, Raymond didn't care about the strange expressions on the faces of those military bigwigs, he walked up to Alvin, turned to those military bigwigs and said, "Let's be honest, we have what you want, and this project that my boss supports is not for his own ......"

Alvin only realized the atmosphere at this time that the atmosphere between these military bigwigs was a little wrong, he handed over the matter of "sponsoring" Ivan and Dr. Ethan to Raymond, but now it seems that Raymond has made things a little too big......

Alvin looked at the old man and the old lady in the courtyard with at least one star on his shoulder, and he turned his head to look at Raymond with a little uncertainty, and whispered, "What the fuck is going on?"

How did you make such a big scene when you asked for the sponsorship of the World Security Council?

I almost slaughtered a couple of bastards who didn't have long eyes......"

Raymond is now a little used to Alvin's insensitivity to "rights", he shook his head amusedly, and said: "I just told these people on the 'announcement' that the Manhattan Tomahawk has led the development of a new alien combat platform, which will be used for planetary warfare on the edge of the solar system......

Then these people rushed over without their status as the World Security Council......

It's an interstellar war, and it's a 'gift' to get them involved, and it's not the kind of responsibility that you think everyone has......

War is interests, and interstellar warfare includes the interests of the entire human race.

Countries and individuals who do not receive this benefit will eventually be eliminated......"

Alvin squinted at the bald old viper with a short neck, and he always felt that the old bastard was arching himself towards the villain......

What "gifts", what "benefits", I just want someone to share Ivan's investment, lest these excellent scientists end up becoming mercenary arms dealers......

What did you sell your war machine to the New York cops for? What kind of robbers need the police to drive mechs to find fault?

In order to not mess around with Stark, we have to talk about rules......

As a result, a good sponsor visit turned into a bidding site for tickets to the interstellar battlefield......

Secretary of State William Hurt, as the spokesman of the United States, saw that the scene was a little embarrassing, so he took the lead in coming out, as if he didn't see the anxious expressions of a few short-eyed generals at all, and said with a smile: "Gentlemen, should we first look at the war machine designed and built by Mr. Ivan Vanko, and then we are talking about other things." ”

Saying that, William Hurt turned his head to look at Alvin and Raymond, and he smiled and said, "As a part of this world, America is willing to contribute.

Mr. Alvin should be assured that America's belief in "keeping the world safe" has never changed. ”

Alvin looked at the big guy he couldn't name, he resisted the urge to give him a middle finger, and shook his head to beckon the unexpected military bigwigs to find a place to sit.

It's really unseemly to have a bunch of bigwigs who can make the world tremble by stomping their feet in a yard full of garbage......

Even if "sponsorship" is changed to "blackmail", you still have to invite someone to have a hot coffee......

When Alvin was about to speak, the Russian general, who looked extremely gloomy, spoke in English with a thick accent: "Your 'keeping the world safe' is to make a mess of the world?

'Warmongers' who are desperate for the sake of profit are not qualified to talk about 'maintaining world security'......"

Secretary of State William Hurt didn't mean to be angry at all when he heard this, he just looked at the Russian general with a smile and said: "Russia is a military power, and in the face of possible interstellar conflicts in the future, we should be allies......

Slandering us will not make you noble, General......

Do you need to remind you, what are you doing in Eastern Europe and West Asia? ”

The-for-tat between the two bigwigs that Alvin somewhat despised, and in his heart this level of dialogue should be amiable, friendly, and springy......

Everyone drank tea and smiled and decided that the bloody thing was the standard of dialogue at this level......

As a result, in addition to not swearing, these two bigwigs are actually not much different from ordinary people quarreling.

You expose my shortcomings, I turn your old bottom, and generally those "girlfriends" who rob each other of boyfriends are in this dialogue mode......

These bigwigs are actually like this, it's too unprofessional......

When Alvin watched the excitement, Secretary of State William Hurt, who had a slight upper hand in words, smiled and spread his hands to the bigwigs of all parties and said: "Gentlemen, as a member of the World Security Council, should we put aside our grievances first.

After all, there are more important things waiting for us......"

Just when Alvin watched the Russian general die down and felt a little disappointed, Zhang Qiang of the Sharpshooter Club walked in from outside, he first smiled and nodded to a group of bigwigs, then looked at William Hurt, and said: "As a member of the World Security Council, it is also an obligation to pay membership dues......

Personally, I believe that countries in arrears of 2 billion contributions are not eligible to participate in major resolutions for the time being......"

Saying that, Zhang Qiang spread his hands to William Hurt in the "cheering" of a group of bigwigs nodding and smiling, and said, "Thank you for 'changing' the flight for me......

Oh, and the highways in America are really great, and it didn't take me much time to drive all the way from Texas......

Thank you for giving me a chance to visit the United States, and I booked my return flight to Nevada, where there is said to be a place called Area 51.

I'm going to have to check it out and take a picture with this 'legendary' place......"

William Hurt was obviously a little surprised by Zhang Qiang's arrival, and in the face of the real-name threat of the sharpshooter boss, William Hurt, who has always been personable, could only smile and bow his head, signaling that he would admit defeat......

There is no false quibble, since everyone is here, there is no need to pretend to be innocent, there is no "layman" here, and quibbling will only make you look petty......

It is indeed a bit excessive to use the reason of a collective thunderstorm in the eastern part of the United States to force a Chinese special plane to land at a remote agricultural airport in Texas......

Alvin looked at this Zhang Qiang, who had met once, with a beer belly, choking William Hurt with three or two sentences......

He doesn't know what Zhang Qiang has experienced, but if someone can give this William Hurt a little color, he still likes it.

This guy doesn't feel like an outsider, Lao Tzu is very familiar with your president, but you are the onion?

Quietly giving Zhang Qiang a thumbs up on his waist, Alvin waved his hand to everyone and said, "Shall we find a place to sit down and watch, you make me look very unhospitable......

Alvin looked at the small courtyard where there was nowhere to stay, and he shouted at Ivan a little embarrassed: "Hey, man, can you make a place to come out, at least let the family have a place to sit......"

Ivan rolled his eyelids and swept around his yard with his white-eyed and black-eyed eyes, and then glanced at Alvin with the eyes of a fool, thinking for a moment and not responding to the big man's unreasonable request......

Little Ginny put the last demon craft knife on Ivan's waist with her feet, and then looked at the Russian who looked like a knife seller, jumped to her feet excitedly and said, "Ivan is handsome...... dead"

Ivan glanced down at the knife on his waist, smiled and clinked his fist to Ginny, then turned and walked into his studio, quickly pushing a shrouded quad bike out of it......

Looking at little Ginny who was excitedly circling around the motorcycle, Ivan took a cute pink helmet and helped her put it on her head, then laughed and picked up little Ginny, who kept fiddling with the helmet, and put her on the seat of the motorcycle......

Alvin watched with a headache as the fucked Russians were doing things that endangered public safety, and if it weren't for the military bigwigs from all over the world, he would have gone up and grabbed Ivan by the neck to warn him not to use little Ginny to hurt people......

As a result, just when Alvin thought that little Ginny could knock down a few generals, the very ordinary-looking motorcycle let out a huge roar, and then kept trembling, but it just stopped in place and showed no signs of rushing up......

Seeing that little Ginny was wearing a pink helmet, staring straight ahead as if she was driving a racing car, Alvin, who understood, gave Ivan a thumbs up......

Who said that the Russians are all crazy, Ivan is a smart man......

A one-to-one physical simulator is better for little Ginny than anything......

Looking at Ivan, who still didn't mean to help entertain the guests after exchanging gifts, Alvin reluctantly summoned a terrifying ghoul vine and cleared a small corner amid the exclamations of a group of bigwigs......

Then the cannibal vine was powered, and the "tyranny" went out to build a staircase-shaped stand on the courtyard wall of Ivan's courtyard......

Stretching out his hand to send an invitation to a group of bigwigs, Alvin smiled and said, "Let's go sit down for a while, it's a bit rude to entertain guests here......"

Saying that, Alvin shouted to Donatello, the little turtle who didn't know what he was doing in Ivan's car dealership: "Man, for God's sake, go and call for me, um~20 cups of coffee......"

The busy Donatello stretched out his shield head to look at Alvin, he lifted the multi-functional glasses on his face, and said with a smile: "Headmaster, do you have a treat?"

I have a pizzeria phone here and there is a great discount for the set menu......"