"So...why are we here? Do you want to steal a few racing cars to modify?" the old bartender asked speechlessly.

New Jersey is located in the northeast of America, not far from New York. Ocean City is a coastal city with well-connected connections, convenient transportation, and prosperous business and trade. The two of them drove all the way and took the shortcuts into Ocean City. Not long ago, they found a place to disguise themselves and make things easier. The old bartender escaped all year round and was very good at making-up work. For him, disguising himself was the most basic way to save his life.

After repeated requests from Donnie, the two came here, the largest and most famous racing stadium in the area, coincided with a racing race about to begin.

The audience was crowded from all directions, the vast audience was full of people, the atmosphere was so warm and the emotions were so hot that they were shocked. From time to time, people were seen shouting wildly with flags and trumpets, shaking flags to cheer.

"In order to meet someone, a very interesting person, a playboy and an arms dealer giant, I didn't expect to meet him here."

Donnie stared at the racing stadium and reached out to grab his head from time to time. The wig on this end made him extremely uncomfortable. Fortunately, he didn't stick it on like an old bartender, but simply put it on.

The broadcaster turned on the radio and spoke enthusiastically to all the audience, and emphasized the racing driver on the field. Every word he said made the already hot atmosphere of the audience a step further, and finally almost crazy! Especially some young and beautiful women, with their crazy screams, their faces were full of redness, and they were almost fainting.

"Let us welcome the last racer, the famous genius, the helm of Stark Industry - Tony Stark!"

The audience exploded in an instant, and countless audiences stood up, roaring and screaming, loud horns one after another, countless bright flags waved sharply, and all the audience seats were like a sudden splash of water in the boiling oil pan, and there was a lot of joy.

"Tony! Tony! Look at this! Oh, God, I can't do it anymore. He is so handsome and charming. I feel that he is more handsome than Wayne... I'm almost out of here!" A young woman covered her chest, and the two straight peaks kept rising and falling with her violent breathing, making the eyes of the animals next to her straight.

The old bartender was also shocked by the madness of the people. He leaned into Donnie's ear and shouted, "You are just looking at him? If he has anything good to look at, let's do the business!"

The old bartender has been obsessed with killing vampires since he started, and he wants to make those things pay a heavy price.

In the field, a middle-aged uncle waved his arms in all directions. Each movement would cause a cheer in the audience until there was only a unified voice left in all the audiences: "Stuck! Stark! Stark!"

The middle-aged uncle bowed deeply to the audience, his movements were impeccable, and then he sent blowing kisses to places with many women. Many women were so excited that they fainted on the spot.

Even though it was far away, Donnie could feel the feeling of being slutty.

Some men are very jealous, jealous, and chat with each other, extremely dissatisfied and envious.

"Have you heard that Stark slept with the latest cover girl last night. It's really amazing. Did he sleep with all the cover girls of Maxim last year?"

"The gossip news from Gossip Weekly is said that he didn't line up on his itinerary in March, so he could only let go. However, there were twins in December, and that guy was sleeping with twelve of them."

"I'm very handsome, why didn't there be a woman looking for me on the initiative?"

A mature woman dressed in charmingly heard the sound and turned around happily to look at the guy's appearance. She was a lustful old man. She was afraid she was in her seventies or eighties, so she turned around and vomited on the spot.

Donnie burst out laughing, unable to help it.

"What are you doing, young man, do you have any objections to my handsome appearance?" The boasted man was very annoyed, "I was also a heartthrob when I was young."

The old man put his hand on Donnie's shoulder. He didn't expect Donnie's hair to be a little long, so he accidentally pulled a few pieces and then pulled off the entire hair...

A blind bald head appeared in front of the world, reflecting countless sunlight, blinding the eyes of countless innocent people without warning, causing scolding!

"Who is so immoral that he brought the mirror here? What about the promised quality?"

A few big men who were blinded were scolding and looking around, they were about to find the guy holding the mirror and beat him up.

Donnie darkened his face and stared at the old man fiercely: "I hate others touching my hair the most. You're done! Don't think I dare not hit the elderly!"

The old man looked embarrassed and was a little embarrassed at first, but when he heard this, he immediately pouted: "What, isn't it just a bald head? Isn't it just a bald head? Isn't it allowed you to bald head yet others can't see it? When I was young, I was also a fitness enthusiast. Try hitting me? Nowadays, young people really don't know what it means, like a guy like Donnie, who takes the lead in making Shamatt and leads young people. I didn't expect to meet you like a bald head again today. Isn't it a lot of sunscreen oil on my head? Otherwise, how could it be so bright!"

More and more people joined the journey of finding mirrors, because another group of people were blinded, and they shouted to find out the hateful guy and take the mirror in the audience? It was too much.

"You, you..." Donnie stared at the old man fiercely, feeling depressed and helpless, quickly put on his wig, finally said something harsh and turned around and left, leaving in disgrace.

The old bartender followed him, laughed and laughed terribly, mocking Donnie for applying too much sunscreen oil, which made Donnie kick him in anger.

"You haven't told me yet, what do you think of that Stark? That guy is respectful and talented. The big guys in the United States are holding him. Everyone wants to see him build more powerful weapons. Do you want him to build a chariot for you?" The old bartender got up indifferently, chased Donny and asked the reason.

"I said I was attracted by the propaganda slogans along the way, do you believe it? Well, I am considering investing in Stark Industry. I want to buy some shares of the Stark family. Money is the fastest way to make money." Donnie explained that he already has eight or nine million dollars in his hands, and he will also snatch a batch of valuable things such as antiques and calligraphy and paintings. Once it is cashed, he will have more than ten million dollars in hand. It is better to buy all the shares of Stark Industry.

The old bartender sneered, it seemed like more than 10 million US dollars, but it was a big hit to the trillion-group like Stark Industrial, and it could make a splash of water to beat the sky.

"Not many people will easily sell shares of Stark Industrial, and those who sell them will also ask for a high price," said the old bartender.

"Don't worry about this, just watch it." Donnie knew very well that when Stark disappeared and when he announced the closure of the Weapons Department after his return, it would cause the entire Stark Industry stock price to plummet, and that would be the best time for him to take action.

...

On the other hand, Tony Stark took off his helmet and showed his sweaty face. He often participated in such exciting activities as racing when he was young. He has not been as enjoyable as he is today in these years, because some people will stop him and will not allow him to participate in such dangerous events.

Tony slowly walked towards the bathroom, and his loyal bodyguard, Hapi, stood outside the door like an iron tower. He wanted to follow in, but was rejected by the arrogant Tony.

"Hapi, I don't like that when I was using the bathroom, there was a man staring at me without turning his eyes behind me. You just need to stand at the door." Tony said.

But what he didn't know was that several strange costumes who had been ambushing in the bathroom for a long time were quietly preparing. While Tony was not prepared after coming in, he instantly pressed him down from behind, and a piece of medicine cloth instantly covered his mouth and nose.
Chapter completed!