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415 Fury, don't you feel hot when you wear it so thick?

Pepper Potts followed Coulson to her office, took out the evidence that Obadiah Stan illegally sold arms and hired thieves to murder and kidnap Tony, and soon left Trident headquarters with a team of agents.

, rushed to the Stark Group building to capture Obadiah Stane.

In other words, to regain some ground for Coulson.

After all, as the next director of S.H.I.E.L.D., a public representative was beaten up by a group of security personnel. This is definitely the biggest shame of S.H.I.E.L.D., including those nine heads lurking inside S.H.I.E.L.D.

The Snake members thought so too.

At this point, they are angrier than the real SHIELD agents!

As for Guo Dong, Coulson's report soon arrived in front of Fury. Guo Dong was also invited to Fury's office when Coulson took people back to find the place, and met this so-called agent.

Wang’s Braised Egg Man!

Hope he will like this title.

"Are you the director of this bureau of land strategy or something?"

While complaining in his heart, Guo Dong pretended to be very surprised and looked at Fury: "Are you really a rapper!?"

Fury's face turned dark...well, it was dark in itself, but it was the color of braised eggs before, and now it's the color of a pot.

"You can call this place SHIELD, yes, SHIELD."

Fury, who had heard reports from his subordinates countless times before but didn't pay much attention to it, decided to officially change the name of SHIELD immediately after Guo Dong complained about him as an attack point in front of his face.

immediately!

immediately!

Execute now!

"Well, I have to say, this is a wise decision."

After nodding with Fury, Guo Dong sat down, then looked at Fury, and involuntarily stretched out his index finger across the middle of the person. After recognizing it several times, he still couldn't hold back, and asked a question that everyone wanted to ask:

"Dear Director, it's such a hot day and you're wearing such thick clothes. Isn't it hot?"

Pfft, as soon as Guo Dong finished speaking, a person beside him burst into laughter that he couldn't hold back. Guo Dong turned around and saw a brave, smart and capable short-haired beauty walking in.

.

"Director, can I apply for this beautiful lady to investigate me?"

Fury's complexion has evolved from a hot-pot color to one that has surpassed the "Africa's No. 1 Black Kid in Millennium" who became famous on the Internet a few years ago. The veins on his forehead are very obvious. His decades of experience as an agent have brought him a psychological impact.

His quality was almost on the verge of collapse: "Why?"

Guo Dong shrugged: "It's very simple. I am male and like women. With this beautiful girl to choose from, why should I still look at you, this weird black uncle?"

Poof!

A mouthful of Fury's old blood almost sprayed Guo Dong's face.

"Who is a weirdo? Damn little brat, brat, do you know that this is a style? Is it a trend? Is it the coolest dress we had at that time?"

Fury couldn't bear it any longer. He slapped the table hard and stood up and roared at Guo Dong. The spittle flew three feet straight. If Guo Dong hadn't reacted quickly and held up an umbrella in time, he would have looked at it.

Looking at the umbrella with water dripping down, I'm afraid Guo Dong had already taken a smelly warm bath by this time.

"Also, labor and management are not hot! I am not hot even at 40 degrees Celsius! I have air conditioning! Do you understand air conditioning!? Come here, lower the air conditioning by ten degrees!"

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of Fury and Hill at the same time, but neither of them made any sign. Hill was still snickering, and Fury was still roaring at Guo Dong with a big watering can, vowing to give Guo Dong a bath.

posture.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Director, since you admit that you are old, as a good young man in the new era, respecting the old and loving the young is our Chinese tradition. I am very sorry for your misunderstanding. So, I don't know

Can I leave with this beautiful lady?"

Seeing Guo Dong's lack of sincerity and completely impatient and perfunctory look, Fury's trembling hands reached for his lower back, where his gun was.

But thinking about Natasha's return, the financial resources and plutocratic power represented by Guo Dong's death, as well as what those peculiar abilities represented, and the list he had dreamed of since he was a child, Fury finally had to

Holding back his anger, he took a deep breath and waved his hand, signaling Hill to take this damn bastard away quickly!

But when the two left the office, Guo Dong didn't see behind him. Hill and Fury, who had just been furious and wanted to strangle him, looked at each other. Fury gave Hill a meaningful,

Jean Hill's face was a little livid, but his eyes had a hint of shy red.

Hmm...does Guo Dong really not know?

If you can't stand these two jokes, how can you still be an agent?

Guo Dong followed Hill and left. The two of them did not enter any office or interrogation room again. Instead, each of them took a cup of coffee to a place that looked like an employee resting place, and started chatting without a word.

, the conversation between the two people seemed to passers-by as if they had known each other for many years or just fell in love with each other at first sight, and the conversation was very enjoyable.

Although Guo Dong made no secret of the details about his ability to condense matter, he told Hill as much as Tony knew, but only one sentence out of ten was related to this. The remaining nine sentences were all

He was flirting with girls in various ways, or teasing Hill, making Hill want to kill this bastard, but every time when she was about to run away, Guo Dong would throw out some information that she took seriously.

This is like teasing a pet, which makes Hill hate it, but what can he do even if he knows it? Guo Dong has been playing conspiracy from the beginning, starting from the open recruitment of personal assistants, with a clear goal of targeting S.H.I.E.L.D.

Sometimes he is using conspiracy to make you know what he wants to do, but you have to be led by his nose.

And while Guo Dong was having a great time chatting with the beauty, his good brother Tony was not as happy as he was.

"Tony? Tony!? What are you talking about..."

Tony's skin all over his body turned strangely purple, and large blood vessels and veins instantly appeared on his neck and head. His whole body was stiff and he was unable to respond to Pepper Potts' call on the phone. He could only watch helplessly.

He took the phone away from his back with one hand and turned it off.

"Breathe~ Breathe slowly. Relax~"

After throwing away the phone, the hand gently held Tony's head and let him lie down on the sofa, and shook a small finger-sized object towards him: "Do you remember this thing?"

How could Tony not remember? That was his most proud work in recent years, apart from armor and Jericho missiles. Ultrasonic weapons can instantly paralyze a person's body without any reaction, and the blood flows backwards. It's a pity that it's too intense.

Dangerous and not approved by the state for production.

But now this thing that should have been destroyed long ago has not only been produced as a real product, but has also been used by him as the inventor. This is no longer as simple as irony for Tony.

But a complete shame!

Just like before, he was almost killed by the weapons he made in the Middle East, and was threatened by someone pointing them at his head for three full months!

That was the most humiliating time in Tony's life. He had vowed not to let this happen to him again. For this reason, he even announced the closure of Stark Industries' weapons department as soon as possible. That Stark

Industry accounts for 80% of profits and is the number one priority industry!

But he didn't expect that today, almost the same scene would appear in front of him again, and he would be the person he trusted the most and felt like a father to him.

"Tony, when I wanted to kill you, I was very worried that I was killing a chicken that would lay golden eggs."

Now that the show has broken some of the pretense, Obadiah no longer concealed what he had done. Instead, without Tony asking, he told himself that he had done the original thing.

After all, in his opinion, Tony no longer had the opportunity or energy to ask him again. After all, the two of them were 'uncle and nephew', so they still had to say something and do something as their last words and farewell.

"But now it seems that I really have to thank that damn Chinese yellow-skinned monkey!"

As Obadiah Stan spoke, he took out a machine specially made for Tony's chest reactor: "Although that guy is very hateful, at least he saved you and allowed you to lay the last golden egg!"

As he spoke, the machine covered the reactor on your chest. He gently hooked his fingers and then twisted his wrist. With a click, he removed the reactor from Tony's chest: "Tony, no matter what you think or how you resist.

, but this is all destined!”

Gently taking out the reactor, Obadiah Stan completely turned a blind eye to the anger and resentment in Tony's eyes, as well as the bulging eyes caused by the tremendous pain when he took the reactor off. Instead, he looked at the bright little thing in his hand.

Something, smiling so brightly.

"God has ordained that you will have to lay this last golden egg for me before you die. It is also destined that no matter how you change or how much you want peace, you still create the most powerful weapon in the world.

.”

After putting the reactor into the box, Random turned around and left without hesitation. After all, there was not much time left for him. He knew very well that his captor was already on the way!

But even in such a race against time, he couldn't help but stop at the door, turned around and looked at Tony: "You really should see that big guy I made. Although you came up with the idea, but

The one I have is not as conservative as yours."

"Weapons should be the most powerful, mighty, and unrivaled!"

After taking these last words as a 'farewell', Obadiah Stan left the villa without any nostalgia and boarded the long-awaited plane, and rushed back to the factory research area as quickly as possible.

Arriving at the 16th District he had secretly set up before, he stood in front of his beloved 'Iron Overlord'.

Although it is possible that Obadiah Stan did not know that his armor had such a name until his death.


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