I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

Chapter 360 Control the overall situation

In the general manager's office.

Caesar was relieved after Potts rubbed his face and body intimately. He sat on the office chair in a serious manner, waved to Eddie and said, "Eddie, you go outside the door first." Go, I have something to say to Miss Potts."

"Yes, young master." Eddie also simply turned around and walked towards the door of the office.

Potts looked at Caesar in great surprise, and then at Eddie's back. She thought Eddie was just bringing Caesar for a stroll, but she didn't expect Caesar to hold the initiative.

In fact, anyone who sees Caesar will intuitively judge that he is just a child. After all, he is too young. Even if he has mature thinking and concepts, few people will believe him.

"You are?" Potts' beautiful eyes turned to Anne who was still indoors. There are too many employees in Stark Industries. Even the office workers are counted in thousands. I really don't remember who worked in the same building. junior staff.

Annie was a little apprehensive, bowed respectfully and said, "Hello, general manager! I am a junior employee in the third operation department who has been working for less than half a month, and my name is Anne Weiying."

"Anne Weying?" Potts suddenly said, "I've seen this name. By the way, you and another employee were attacked by criminals at night yesterday."

"Yes. This is all thanks to Master Caesar. If he hadn't dealt with those thugs, I'm afraid I would have..."

Annie shuddered when she recalled last night, and looked at Caesar sitting on the chair with great gratitude.

When Potts heard her words, he couldn't help but cover his slightly open mouth with his palm to hide his shock. After digesting the content of the message in silence for a few seconds, he told Anne and Eddie to wait outside the door together.

Annie nodded hurriedly, stepped on her high heels and stepped out, closing the door of the general manager's office by the way.

Only Potts and Caesar were left in the office, and they stared at each other for a long time. After a long silence, Potts sighed, "When Godfather Kyle brought you to Tony's villa half a year ago, you didn't know how to play football. The size, and now they have grown so big."

"How big is this?" Caesar twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his hands, and looked at his white and tender arms.

"By the way, you called me Miss Potts just now?" Potts raised her pretty face in dissatisfaction, and sat on the office chair, her long legs wrapped in black silk were raised and clasped together.

Caesar spread his hands, "Then what should you call it?"

Potts suggested with a smile: "I have a very good relationship with Yutong, as close as sisters, why don't you call me aunt?"

"No." Caesar resolutely objected.

"That's right, you're the godfather's child, so calling me that would be a disgrace to your seniority—then call me Pepper."

Potts is a little helpless, Kyle's seniority is too high, and it is estimated that no one can overwhelm Caesar.

"Okay." Caesar nodded.

"My little master, if you don't stay at home well, how can you run outside? The urban area of ​​New York is not as safe as it used to be."

There was something in Potts' words, and her brows were slightly sad. Obviously, the negative news about Stark Industries and the attack on employees these days made her a little exhausted.

Sure enough, do you still think I am a child?

Caesar sighed slightly, and stood up from the chair without thinking too much. Under Potts' incredible gaze, ignoring gravity and the laws of physics, his small body floated up like a balloon.

No matter how you organize the persuasion of words, it is better to prove it with substantive performance.

"Pepper."

Flying around the room, Caesar held the back of his head with his hands, lay reclining in the empty air, looked down at Potts in a suspended state and said seriously: "If Stark Industries encounters any problems, you may as well tell me directly, Tony is not here, Industrial matters should be resolved by our Karl family."

If it wasn't for his immature appearance and his childish accent, he should have been convincing enough at this time.

Potts took a deep breath, looked up at Caesar in the air, and exclaimed: "It should be said that it is your family. Longevity, superpowers, etc. are like natural inheritance to you."

Caesar smiled, "It should be 'our' family, won't you be one of us in the future?"

"You." Potts blushed brightly, and said angrily, "You're going to make fun of me, you don't have the decency and dignity of Godfather Kyle at all!"

Aren't I just Kyle, I just changed my body and identity.

Caesar rolled his eyes, unlike the main body, his current infant body can do whatever he wants without any image burden.

However, after a brief exchange, Potts not only got closer to Caesar, but also completely put aside his age prejudice towards him, and regarded him as a mature height of his peers.

"Let's get back to the point then."

Potts began to explain the recent situation of the industry to Caesars, which was similar to what he learned from Eddie and Anne, and finally hesitantly threw out his own idea: "Several missing employees are from the new product research and development department in charge of the deputy manager. .”

"You suspect there is something wrong with him," Caesar continued her meaning.

Potts shook his hair, "It's not just me, S.H.I.E.L.D. is also suspicious, but they haven't found any evidence."

Caesar understood, that's why Natasha pretended to come in, and took the opportunity to approach the deputy manager, trying to find some evidence and clues from him.

Potts sighed and said, "Aldridge Killian is a gentleman, he does everything well, and he is a top scientist in the field of biology and weapon manufacturing. If it weren't for some recent situations, I really don't want to doubt him. "

Stark Industries, which lost Iron Man Tony, is not easy for ordinary people to take over.

"Don't worry, since I'm here, all problems will no longer be problems."

Caesar smiled, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his childish face was full of confidence.

"What do you want to do?" Potts asked expectantly, infected by his confidence.

Caesar landed on the table and stretched out a finger, "It's very simple, you just need to let the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. continue to monitor and check the deputy manager named Kilian as usual, and it doesn't matter if you are discovered."

"And then?" Potts blinked.

"Secondly, give me the location where the former employee was attacked."

Caesar stretched out his second finger and said firmly, "Next, you just have to wait for news from me."

He didn't stay in the general manager's office for long. After Caesar finished explaining the matter, he left Stark Industries with Eddie and rushed to a nearby street before it was dark.

New York City, next to 958 Nanke Road.

There are still some police cordons that have not been dismantled, the floor and walls of the alley are covered with burn marks, and the scorched silhouettes of several people can be vaguely seen. The scene is very horrifying under the bright red sunset.

"My lord, what are we doing here? The police, forensic examiner, S.H.I.E.L.D., and even members of the Carl family have all been here, but they haven't found any clues." Eddie scratched his head and asked Caesar on his shoulder in doubt.

Caesar locked his eyes on the burning area where the employees were attacked, and the feeling of controlling the overall situation returned again. He responded angrily, "What do you know? What I see is different from what you see."

He can ignore the limitations of the human eye and directly see into the original essence of the world.

(End of this chapter)