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Chapter 1,291 Greed brings bad luck (Part 1)(2/2)

Le, and for the future of all mankind."

Charles reached out and patted him on the shoulder to express his support, and soon they discussed the next plan and then broke up the meeting.

With a "click", Stark walked out of the special life-sustaining suit, moved his shoulders and neck, stood there for a moment, hesitated, and pursed his lips as if he had made an important decision.

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Suddenly, he heard a series of extremely rapid footsteps coming from the door. When Stark turned around, he saw Schiller who almost stopped the car at the door.

"Oh, Schiller, you're here. I just wanted to tell you that I made a fuss before. We definitely didn't want to restrict your freedom... Should I ask Pepper to call a car to take you back to the nursing home?"

"No! Wait!" Schiller stretched out a hand to stop Stark from holding the phone. He rushed to Stark with flying steps, held his shoulders with both hands, and looked at him with a sincere look.

Stark said:

"I'm mentally ill!! Take me to the hospital quickly, do you hear me? I'm sick and I want to be hospitalized!!!!"

"Wait a minute, what's wrong with you?" Stark looked at Schiller in surprise and asked.

"Batman! He made me learn that damn math!!!!"

"What happened to the math? ...Oh, I mean, who is Batman?"

"Another retard!"
Chapter completed!
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