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Chapter 208 The British Army is Responsible for Setting the Atmosphere

Chapter 208 The British Army is Responsible for Setting the Atmosphere

In the military restricted area outside London, in an empty warehouse.

Martin looked at the off-road RV driving in, put his arms around Betty and kissed: "I feel comfortable seeing it. It's fine for me to live in a military dormitory, but I can't let my Betty sleep on a hard dormitory bed."

Betty rolled her eyes and pushed him away, and thanked the driver who brought the car.

Martin had already circled the RV, and the "Stan Industries" logo on it gave him a great sense of satisfaction.

Betty sent the driver away, and introduced to Martin: "The models assembled by the London branch are said to be very popular with the rich. Next, they plan to install the reactor on the yacht, but Pepper doesn't like this kind of car just for making money. plan."

Martin nodded: "Pepa's three-step strategy is very successful. Since the sale of backpack reactors is limited, only high-end products will be produced. Rich people who can spend millions of dollars on a car can usually get a reactor license. , of course, yachts are not part of her strategy."

Martin said with a smile: "Besides, I like this caravan very much. It allows me to sleep with your arms in this ghost place."

As he spoke, he opened the hood and took a look on his stomach, and then got under the chassis to study it. After understanding the design structure, he gradually felt bored.Now he can even build steel armor by hand, no matter how high-end an off-road RV is, technically there is no challenge for him.

"Oh, forget it, I'm only interested in the man in it now, after all, I'm about to lose him." Betty said jokingly, "That sentence is true, you only know how to cherish it when you lose it, and you don't usually study it carefully. Now save some more data as soon as possible."

In addition to the off-road RV, there is also a workbench, a computer and several electronic instruments in the warehouse, which are connected to the silver-white container next to it.

The low temperature of minus [-] degrees and anesthetics put the whip in a state of hibernation.

Martin looked at Betty who was busy, and felt embarrassed to disturb her any more. He felt a little bored, and thought: My dear, Hydra already has these things you are doing now. The experimental data of Bucky the Winter Soldier is more These are more valuable.

Just as the sky was getting dark, Martin received the news that Saul and Jane had returned.

Martin went out to meet the two.

The two who had just experienced the battle were a little emotional. Seeing Martin, an acquaintance, they all stepped forward and hugged vigorously, including Jane.The big beauty threw herself into her arms, which made Martin a little embarrassed, but Saul didn't mind, so Martin hugged him with peace of mind.

"They will definitely come!"

"Malekis has got the ether particles."

"I also have a set of equipment that can interfere with spatial fluctuations, maybe it will be useful tomorrow."

In the conference room, Saul and Jane told everyone about their experience in Walter Alheim.

The British Minister of Defense rubbed his bald head with a sad face: "Colonel Roddy, I hope that the aircraft carrier battle group promised by General Ross will be in place as soon as possible."

The American representative was Colonel Roddy, and General Ross would be in charge of the incident.

Colonel Roddy nodded, didn't say much, just clicked to send the recording on the phone.

Saul had just experienced the pain of "bereavement", and was depressed, so he sat there silently at this moment.

Betty poked Martin with a strange expression, and muttered softly, "So, that chief's name is Malekith, not Spicy Chicken Shreds?"

Martin smiled slightly, and grabbed his girlfriend's mischievous little hand: "Look, only my wise Master Betty grasped the point. That guy is a dish to me, and I will eat it when it comes!"

Betty chuckled lightly: "It's good if you have confidence, but we still need a plan. If I wear a battle suit, I won't even be able to hit their conventional missiles."

After listening to the "latest intelligence", several combat staff officers of the military have begun to discuss fiercely. Their enemies are very difficult. Thor, who is almost invincible, is not an opponent. The previous combat plan is about to be overturned.

"They discuss their plans, and we will do ours." Martin pulled Betty out of the meeting room, and before leaving, he gestured to Colonel Roddy calmly.

After a few minutes.

Inside the warehouse occupied by Martin.

Colonel Roddy got into the RV and walked around yelling: "Dude! Rich people just enjoy it. This is what I dream of. Tony's planes and yachts are too expensive. You are my favorite." Big fella! Hey, how much?"

"130 million dollars." Martin said with a smile.

Colonel Roddy froze, then touched his nose, and took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet: "Forget it, I didn't say anything."

"Haha." Betty was amused by this scene: "If you like it, I will give you one, but there is no reactor, only high-energy batteries, but considering that your battle suit can charge it, battery life is not a problem."

Colonel Roddy's eyes lit up again, whistled, and poured three glasses of wine excitedly: "You're right, you're right! Why didn't I think of that! Come on, let's toast to my big RV!"

Colonel Roddy walked to his Patriot armor, raised his wine glass to the two, and showed two rows of big white teeth.

Martin was also amused by him: "Be careful laughing off your big white teeth."

After taking two sips of wine, Colonel Roddy hooked Martin's neck: "Okay, tell me, what's the matter with bribing me with an RV? Is it because of it?"

Roddy pointed to the cold silver container not far away, and winked at Martin.

Martin smiled and shook his head: "No, it's just a helper. I just don't trust John Bull's battle plan."

Colonel Roddy nodded: "They have no experience in dealing with aliens, so we need to formulate a plan B by ourselves?"

"No, it's plan A, they are plan B."

"Well, sometimes you really look like Tony."

"Are they all geniuses?"

"Both arrogant."

Martin raised the corner of his mouth, turned around smartly, and humbly begged his girlfriend to give him a computer.

Colonel Roddy joked: "Sure enough, you, like Tony, need a woman to take care of you."

Martin only seemed humble when facing his girlfriend who was in a scientific research state. He turned around and slapped Colonel Roddy, "Come on, Colonel, let's draw a battle map."

"Ouke! Ouke! You draw! I will never talk too much."

Colonel Roddy was so suffocated that he begged for mercy.

However, in less than a minute, Colonel Roddy looked at the sketch drawn by Martin on the screen with a stylus, and became puzzled: "Dude! The main attack is Sol, and we play support. Can you tell me what the British army does? "

"They set the mood."

"Pfft~!" Colonel Roddy burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)