"You have to admit that I have done an excellent job in keeping magic secret. Every Muggle signs a confidentiality contract after meeting me, even the senators. Although it is a regular contract, I still
You can imagine the powerlessness that the fat-minded official felt when he wanted to say my name. Nick Fury wanted to say my name several times, and I believe he must have felt it deeply."
"Good, at least you didn't kill the senator."
"Is this who I am to you, Natasha?"
"Ever since you promised to take me to the beach and then forgot about it, you have been this kind of person in my heart. I don't believe that you will not go back on your promise after ensuring the safety of the senator."
"Hell, when did I ever promise you such a thing!" Salomon put down his teacup and shook his head helplessly, "I also want to consult an expert. Stark, this guy actually needs an appointment to meet you now. In addition to meeting your respectable
Or, when do I need to make an appointment to see other people?”
"Appointments are the norm. Stark just recently had surgery. He removed the metal chest and replaced it with titanium alloy ribs to fill the missing part. Now his chest can stop bullets." Agent Romanov Jr.
The younger one revealed a not-so-secret piece of information, "It's a pity that the glowing chest is his trademark. It was a major surgery, and he is still recovering to prevent rejection from killing him. In addition, he was salvaged from the last terrorist attack.
The wreckage of the villa that fell to the bottom of the sea, he has been a busy man in recent months. And let me tell you another news, S.H.I.E.L.D. had several exchanges of fire with spies from various countries near the wreckage of the villa that fell to the bottom of the sea. Intelligence agencies around the world have
They set their sights on the wreckage, because this was their only chance to obtain high-tech information from Stark - so the CEO of SHIELD arrested two lifeguards, six pearl divers, and a dozen fishermen.
, as well as three marine scientific research ships and their crews - there are neither coral reefs, pearls, nor endangered fish there, and no one knows why they chose this camouflage."
"Awesome, it seems that Stark likes his current busy state." The Mystic Mage shook his phone and opened the Twitter interface, "SHIELD's intelligence is a little behind, and Stark didn't stay in bed properly.
To cultivate himself, he went to a charity party. It looked like he drank a lot of champagne, and Miss Potts was getting angry at him!"
"I just don't care about that part of the intelligence, not that SHIELD's intelligence is lagging behind. Are you really not going to go back to the room with me?" Agent Romanoff gently touched the wall of the glass with a small spoon, making a crisp sound in an attempt to disturb
Mystic's Heartstrings.
"Natasha, I really want to tell you some more love words that are as beautiful as the midsummer evening breeze, but I am in a hurry." Salomon blinked and stood up from his seat. As the magic was broken,
The noise of the family restaurant and the warm aroma of various foods once again overwhelmed him and Agent Romanov, "Next time."
"Oh, man."
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"See? Champagne, tuxedos and beauties, this is the standard configuration for men in social circles, even for older men. You shouldn't come alone, at least find a female companion, or change
Put on a tuxedo instead of jumping down the stairs in this... uh, wizard suit. That really scared me."
Stark drank all the whiskey in the glass, then took a glass of rosé champagne from the waiter's tray and handed it to the mystic, "Don't worry, no one here will care whether you are old enough to drink.
, everyone here has been drunk several times before they are of legal drinking age...like me. I suggest you start with champagne, the whiskey is a bit too strong for you. Come on, we have been a few
We haven’t contacted each other for months. If something hadn’t happened, you wouldn’t have come to see me. What happened?”
"Bad news, Mr. Stark." The Mystic Master leaned on the bar and tasted the Charles Hascher Rosé Champagne in his hand. He smacked his lips. This champagne suited his taste very well, but he did not take another sip. "
How much do you know about the government surveillance program? I’m talking about the surveillance program on citizens, every phone call, text message, chat history, every camera, every mobile phone, every computer..."
"Oh oh oh...haven't you listened to some conspiracy theorist's blog recently? I have to tell you, those things are all false. Not only do they claim that the earth is flat, they also claim that Finland does not exist. Kid, you have to
Use your brain to distinguish information on the Internet, I know this is a little difficult for you..."
Salomon rolled his eyes. He didn't want to repeat the misunderstandings that ordinary people have about wizards. The place where he lived had the Internet. "It's not this, Mr. Stark." He said, "It's S.H.I.E.L.D.
The kind of surveillance, such as Project Prism and Project Starwind.”
"The U.S. government came to me and wanted me to create that thing. But I refused because I knew that this thing would be abused after it was created, and I knew what the U.S. government would do with this thing.
"Stark got himself another glass of wine. This time he asked the bartender to add some soda water. It seemed that he wanted to keep himself awake. He said, "Of course, part of the reason is...it takes a lot to make this thing.
A lot of time, not only do we need information permissions granted by the government, we also need a very powerful artificial intelligence, otherwise we cannot obtain citizens’ privacy. I don’t have the time or the idea to create this kind of thing. Jarvis plus S.H.I.E.L.D.
The database is sufficient.”
"But this kind of thing does exist, a closed system, an artificial intelligence that can monitor global data, an artificial intelligence that can predict crimes and terrorist attacks. This artificial intelligence was once in the hands of the US government, but now, it is free
It is completely free, and it has its own ideas. When I arrived at the scene, I only found some wires, and no one knows where it is now."
"Are you kidding..."
"I'm not kidding, Mr. Stark, an all-powerful electronic God is right next to us. He can hear our conversation right now because the bartender's phone is on the bar - your phone is protected by Jarvis
He can't break in, and my phone is turned off - now, we have no privacy, Mr. Stark. Oh, I may still have it, because I just turned off Kama Taj's network not long ago."
"Are you serious?" Stark suddenly came to his senses, "Who created this thing?"
"I was just about to take you to see him to discuss what to do next... Hmm, my phone turned on automatically, good job." Salomon took out the phone from his pocket and showed it in front of Stark.
After shaking, the phone screen showed a call to Salomon’s phone, but the number was unknown. “I had this plan a long time ago,” Salomon said, “because I was the only one whose calculations were wrong.
, now, it wants to talk to me."
"who?"
"That artificial intelligence. By the way, let Jarvis access my phone. I don't want the browsing history that will send me to hell to be lost."