As we all know, since the Cold War era, America's red allergy has been incurable. If you want to remove a person from his position, the fastest way is to frame him as a communist.
There is also a pre-symptom of red allergy, which is "everyone is red syndrome" which belongs to the "suspicious spectrum" and "every tree and tree are all soldiers syndrome".
In modern times, this symptom has reduced a lot and is almost cured, because the root cause of the disease is no longer there. However, as the shadow of the root cause of the disease once again hangs over the planet, the old disease that has not been cured for many years has recurred again.
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"Sir, I think this is really outrageous. No matter what, we can't search Captain America's personal belongings, right?"
A young agent followed his boss as he walked down the hallway with a blank expression, saying, "Don't ask why, just follow your orders."
"Not only Captain America, but all members of the Avengers organization must be subject to secret investigation."
"But haven't we already voted for global cooperation? Why do we need to conduct an internal secret investigation?"
"The so-called Hero Registration Act failed. Congressmen have no way of knowing the information about these superheroes, so they can only check it themselves. Thanks to their desire to control everything, this is our job."
After turning a corner, the boss pointed to a door next to him and said to the young agent behind him: "Go there, get your equipment, and follow your team leader."
After the young agent nodded and left, the boss shook his head helplessly, sighed and said: "If the damn SHIELD hadn't transferred most of our manpower, we wouldn't let such inexperienced people...
Newcomers go out to work."
After saying that, he strode downstairs. After entering an office, he greeted the figure sitting in the seat and said, "Mark, good afternoon, don't you have any field duties today?"
"Well, there is one, but I don't quite understand. I want to protect Stark. Why?"
The boss walked up to Mark, put his arm around his shoulders, and said, "I thought only newcomers would ask this kind of question. Do you remember our principles?"
Mark sighed and said: "Don't ask why, just ask how...Okay, I'll go now, but seriously, how long will it take for me to resign? My mental condition is getting worse and worse."
Mark pressed his hand on the side of his head and said, "Just now, I fainted for a while. When I woke up, I still didn't know what happened. Can't I recover from the illness?"
The boss comforted him again, and then watched him leave the room with the equipment. After he left, the smile on the boss's face faded. He took out the communicator and said to the other end: "He left, go
Search his belongings and don’t leave any traces, he’s still useful.”
On the other side, in Stark Tower, Stark looked at the arriving Mark team and felt confused.
He looked Mark up and down, and then said: "Aren't you the Kongsu believer who went crazy with Schiller that day? Don't tell me that you are responsible for the security of this exhibition."...
"That's right, it's me." Mark wasn't very impatient. For a person who wanted to retire, all the work before retirement was just a matter of coping.
Moreover, he thinks this is really ridiculous, why should he protect Iron Man? What protection does Iron Man need?
But when Mark opened his mouth, it turned into another question: "Why do you want to hold a technology exhibition now?"
Stark ate, and then said: "In order to get back at me, someone said that he only knew how to twist light bulbs, and caused a lot of troubles. He even changed the pattern of the earth and made them unite."
"Before, there was not much progress in the solar system construction plan. He did me a favor, but Stark never owed favors to others."
"Now, showing some advanced technologies will help to increase some confidence in the newly formed consortium. At the same time, I will use these technologies as rewards. Whoever makes the greatest contribution will take them, regardless of country or position..."
Stark crossed his arms and said: "Although our goals are the same, I must prove that only Stark is the mainstay of human civilization. Every Stark, in every era, is."
"Okay, let me take people around the exhibition location first to eliminate possible hidden dangers. The products must also be inspected by me before they are admitted to ensure that there are no parts that may cause public safety hazards..."
Mark followed the instructions and began to recite the contents of the agent security work manual to Stark. Stark listened very impatiently.
But Mark was even more impatient. He was about to retire, but he took on such a useless and difficult job. As expected, his boss just didn't like him and deliberately made things difficult for him.
After arguing with Stark for a long time, Mark was extremely irritable. He could only say: "I'm going to the bathroom, and we will confirm the specific matters when I come back."
Walking to the bathroom, Mark finally couldn't help it anymore. He shook his head vigorously, turned on the faucet, and wanted to wash his face with water to wake himself up. But when he looked up and saw the mirror, he saw a ferocious expression.
Passed by in a flash.
Those were cold and cruel eyes that did not belong to him. Mark held the edge of the sink and whispered: No...no, we can't let him out...help me..."
Kong Su did not respond. Mark held on to the sink and buried his face in the sink to retching. When he raised his head and straightened up, what appeared in the mirror was Jack's expressionless face.
Stark was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery outside.
He was also impatient to deal with this group of agents, but he knew that this moment was not a good time to fall out. The opportunity created by Schiller was perfect. Whether human civilization can unite and embark on a path of prosperity depends on this shiver.
Okay, it's not a good time to cause trouble.
Soon, a figure appeared behind him, and Stark didn't react at all. The huge cross of light formed by the crossed swords came towards him.
"boom!
!
"
The floor-to-ceiling windows at the top of Stark Tower shattered, and the mecha flew out, followed by the bandaged Moonlight Killer.
"mark!
!
What are you doing?! Are you crazy?!…
" Stark yelled.
But Mark ignored it at all. He just used his two swords to continuously create huge blade lights. Even though it was daytime, the strange light effect belonging to Kong Su could be seen throughout New York.
Soon, the news of the battle between Mark and Iron Man spread throughout all major departments, and no one knew what happened.
But soon, information that was completely beyond their expectations came one after another.
"Hey, sir, we have bad news. We did find something related to the Soviet Union among Mark's personal belongings. It should be a Soviet medal, but I don't know the specific medal."
Mark's boss held the phone and frowned. He said, "I knew... He is so anxious to resign because he must be afraid that we will know his secret!"
He took a deep breath and then said: "Don't act rashly yet. In this sensitive period, the arrest warrant may not be approved. You put the things back where they belong, and I will report it to the parliament first."
After hanging up the phone, he picked up the phone again and dialed. The person who answered the phone was a congressman in the conference room.
Hearing what the boss said, the congressman frowned deeply and said, "I remember you said last time that this agent named Mark and Schiller disappeared together for a long time?"
"Yes, and the special abilities they have shown before are similar. Maybe they are all products of Soviet experiments..."
The congressman sighed and said: "Don't touch him yet, so as not to irritate Schiller. Further investigation is needed."
After hanging up the phone, he turned back and looked at the other congressmen sitting there. The congressmen here were all very old, and most of them had gray hair on their temples. The congressman who answered the phone introduced the situation, and the other people had solemn looks on their faces.
"It seems that they are everywhere." One of the old men said.
"This proves that our investigation is necessary." Another person said, he knocked on the armrest of the chair with his hand, and then said: "But I didn't expect that the first person to propose this investigation would be A.D.
Nick Fury, the director of the bureau, indeed, Pierce was right about him back then.
"We have to find a reliable person to take charge of the dark side. I think Nick Fury is good, but we need another person to shoulder the burden of the bright side and compete for the title of person in charge of the solar system construction plan." One of the congressmen said.
He rolled his eyes and said.
"Of course it's Captain America. Hasn't he been doing this kind of work all the time? I remember that when I was a child, I saw his promotional videos." An old man said, and the others smiled, and another said:
"Indeed, he is easy to use and easy to control. He couldn't be better..."
At this moment, the phone rang harshly. The congressman who originally held the phone pressed the connect button again, and a shout came from the other side:
"Oops! When we were searching Steve Rogers' personal belongings, we found a medal. It seems... it seems to be the Patriotic Medal from the Soviet era!"
"Patriotic Medal? How come Captain America has the Soviet Union's Patriotic Medal?...Wait a minute, which period did he come from? The relationship between the United States and the Soviet Union should have been very good at that time?"
The congressman who hung up the phone covered his heart and kept breathing heavily. He stood upright with support on the table, turned around and looked at the group of old people behind him. He swallowed and said to the secretary: "... let the doctor go first
Call."
The secretary went out without knowing why, and everyone else looked at him in confusion. Then the congressman opened his mouth and said:
"Captain America, may be a recipient of the Soviet Order of Patriotism."
"Bang!", "Bang!", "Crackling..."
"Uh!", "Oh!"
"Doctor! Where is the doctor! Come quickly!
Someone fainted!
!”
Half an hour later, Stark, who finally drove away the crazy Jack, flew back into the Stark Tower along the broken floor-to-ceiling windows. He sighed and shook his head, feeling that he was really unlucky.
.
At this time, Jarvis said to him: "Sir, do you want to connect Mr. Schiller's communication?"
"Get in."
On the other side, Schiller's voice was still calm, but the content made Stark's heart skip a beat.
"Be prepared to take over the solar system construction plan with full authority and become the legitimate person in charge. There will be no one more suitable than you."
"Why???"
"Because we all have medals, only you don't."
"Ah???" Stark couldn't understand Schiller's meaningless words at all.
But Schiller hung up the phone directly. Soon, Jarvis said again:
"Sir, do you want the communication from Congress to be connected?"
"Get in."
And over there, the voices of the MPs were extremely broken: