Chapter 165 Shanghai Iron Man



Xu Wenqiang's eyes swept over various fine wines that made him jealous, such as Phoenix Power Wine and Eternal Fire Wine, and finally stopped at the wine that he could afford.

It was obviously inappropriate to spend so much money on fine wine for cultivation, so his sights remained on various fortified wines.

Ranked first is the Spider-Man Ability Wine worth 1,000 time and space coins. Unfortunately, although this wine can bring five good abilities, it requires luck to get which one.

Although Captain America's Ability Wine and Alien Queen's Enhanced Wine of equal value are good, it is also difficult to change his current situation.

After all, he knew very well that he was still in the French's vault.

What he was most interested in was actually the Nightcrawler and Mystique gene wines, but the value of both of them was slightly higher.

After thinking for a moment, he simply spent 500 time and space coins to buy an unlimited glass of Green Devil Fortified Wine.

This wine can enhance his physical strength 10 times, which is enough for him to face the next wanted man.

Of course, all this depends on whether he can get out of the vault smoothly.

Thinking of this, Xu Wenqiang quickly walked out of the treasure pavilion.

It is Huang Rong's turn to be on duty now.

Seeing Xu Wenqiang coming over, she retracted her gaze and said with a smile on her face, "What do you need?"

She had just joined the tavern and was now full of energy, but her smile did not come from this.

Where her gaze originally rested, Zhang Xiaofan was holding the low-level storage ring with a worried look on his face.

Xiao Yan had previously sold the high-level storage ring he got from the guardian Yu Wu to the tavern, so Su Luo decided to keep only this one and sell the other rings at will.

In this regard, Tony bought a replica of the high-level ring, while Zhang Xiaofan thought about buying this low-level ring carefully.

However, after buying it, he realized that it was a hot potato.

Bi Yao and Lu Xueqi stood on his left and right, looking at him with their beautiful eyes at the same time, the meaning was self-evident.

Zhang Xiaofan felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Huang Rong was quietly eating melon and found this scene very interesting.

Xu Wenqiang didn't know so much.

He didn't have time to pay attention to anything else. He pointed to the back and said, "I want a Mark V Iron Man suit!"

"Okay!" Huang Rong suppressed her smile.

Xu Wenqiang suddenly discovered that five hundred time and space coins had been deducted, and a silver box fell in front of him.

He reached out and took the box, a smile on his face.

He had his eyes on this kind of battle suit a long time ago.

With this thing, he can run rampant in Shanghai.

Suddenly seeing Zhang Xiaofan with a troubled look on his face, Xu Wenqiang was surprised: "Xiaofan, why do you look so upset?"

He had been in the tavern for more than a week and had become familiar with most of the guests, including Zhang Xiaofan.

Even though Zhang Xiaofan now possesses considerable strength, he has never had the demeanor of a master.

He also had a favorable impression of Xu Wenqiang's elegant and free-spirited temperament.

Zhang Xiaofan was overjoyed when he saw Xu Wenqiang taking the initiative to talk to him.

He quickly stood up and said, "What's in your hand?"

Xu Wenqiang stretched out his hand to show it, and said with a smile: "A set of Iron Man suits."

"This thing is truly magical." Zhang Xiaofan commented.

Xu Wenqiang chuckled: "It's nothing to you."

"Everything has its own laws of existence, and I am also inspired by the wonderful characteristics of the battle suit!" Zhang Xiaofan said sincerely.

Xu Wenqiang was chatting with him when he suddenly felt two cold gazes falling on him.

He tilted his head slightly and saw Bi Yao with a stern look on her face and Lu Xueqi with an expressionless face.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something and looked at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him with pity.

"I have something else to do, let's talk later!" he said.

Under Zhang Xiaofan's reluctant gaze, Xu Wenqiang moved away.

Just when Zhang Xiaofan was filled with regret, another friendly voice suddenly came: "Are you Zhang Xiaofan?"

He turned around and saw the new guest carrying the huge black ruler.

"My name is Xiao Yan!" Xiao Yan said with a smile when he saw Zhang Xiaofan looking at him.

"So it's Brother Xiao, just call me Xiaofan!" Zhang Xiaofan was secretly happy.

The two started chatting immediately.

Xiao Yan naturally saw through Zhang Xiaofan's predicament.

He also wanted to take the opportunity to learn more information about the tavern.

During the conversation, he took the initiative to promise to help buy a few more low-level storage rings with more ornate designs. Zhang Xiaofan wanted to pull this new friend to become sworn brothers on the spot.

At the same time.

Xu Wenqiang returned to the vault.

The heavy iron door in front of him was still tightly closed, but after his physical strength was strengthened, he could clearly hear the noise outside.

The sirens were still blaring and the orderly footsteps were clearly coming this way.

Xu Wenqiang curled his lips in disapproval.

He turned his head to look at the pile of banknotes on the other side, then picked up the bags he had brought earlier and filled two bags with them.

After gathering the bags together and feeling the footsteps getting closer outside the door, he opened the box and put on his battle suit.

Suddenly, his body was tightly wrapped in such an iron armor.

After trying how to control the battle suit and flying a small circle in the narrow vault, Xu Wenqiang landed on the ground after he had completely adapted to it.

After lifting his visor, he subconsciously reached for his pocket, but found nothing.

Knocking his head awkwardly, Xu Wenqiang simply stood by the door.

He had already noticed that the door was beginning to move.

In order to deal with the robbers this time, the bank not only called in people from the police station, but even the local garrison was dispatched.

The police were ordered to maintain order in the surrounding area, while the garrison troops in the French Concession were responsible for arresting the robbers.

At this moment, outside the vault.

A team of well-equipped soldiers, armed with live ammunition, stood at full gear and pointed their guns at the vault door.

The bank manager was standing behind the soldiers, talking to the commander with a smile.

"These Chinese guys are so stupid. They didn't even know to take the money and leave during the robbery. Instead, they went into the vault!" He shook his head.

"They are just dirty and ignorant rats. Isn't it normal for them to behave like this?" The commander held a cigar in his mouth, his face full of disdain.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

"You are making such a big fuss this time, are you trying to shock others?" the commander suddenly asked.

"What else?" the manager sneered. "I heard that many people are dissatisfied with the sign outside the door. This is a good opportunity to let them see that the noble French are not something these dirty rats can mess with!"

The commander nodded: "As it should be."

Seeing that the vault door was about to open, he took out the cigar from his mouth and gave orders to the soldiers.

"Shoot them all to death, leaving no one alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the vault suddenly opened.

The soldiers immediately pulled the trigger.

The sound of gunfire followed one after another.

Xu Wenqiang was met head-on with these rain-like bullets.

However, as the bullets landed on his body, they only made crisp sounds and he didn't feel any pain at all.

He was secretly delighted, stepped out of the vault facing the bullets, and waved, "Hello, everyone!"

Everyone was shocked to see a strange man in steel armor appear in the vault.

The commander's cigar fell to the ground.

The bank manager could almost fit an egg in his mouth.

The sound of gunfire became even more sparse, and many soldiers even screamed and wanted to run.

"You guys are a bit rude!"

Xu Wenqiang suddenly changed his tone and raised his hands.

A dazzling light gradually appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Everyone remember, I am the Iron Man of Shanghai!"

After he finished speaking, two rays of light flew out from his palms and landed on the commander and the bank manager respectively.

(End of this chapter)


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