Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 693 Tony is Iron Man [End] (fifth change at every turn)
"Look."

"what is that?"

"meteor?"

"Where does the meteor come from during the day now, and the meteor is flying towards the sky."

"..."

The media helicopters that were rushing towards them suddenly saw a bright white shooting star fly out from the half-collapsed Stark mansion, cross their line of sight, and go straight into the sky, turning into the brightest star in the sky during the day. one star.

a time.

The reporters asked the helicopter pilots of their units to rush to the scene and turned on the emergency live broadcast mode by the way...

Inside the villa.

Mark Tiger's body shook, and the colorful light exploded and shattered the ceiling above his head. He looked up at the sky and said, "My dear, have you evolved to the silver level?"

"What?" Kate frowned, "Silver?"

Mark waved his hand.

Thinking about it, it is unlikely.

What is the silver-level Kryptonian Superman?
The picture is too beautiful.

Mark now feels deeply that his crow's mouth is the real talent.

This special meow is almost becoming a weapon of the law of cause and effect.

Mark quickly waved away the image in his mind, after all, there was still one thing that Mark hadn't found a chance to tell Kate.

Think about it now.

It's time to find a suitable time and a suitable place to talk to Kate in advance.

Mark is very tired.

quite a while.

Bang bang bang.

Tony, who took off his battle suit, asked Mark, "Do you know how my parents died?"

Mark blinked and said, "Did I say that?"

Tony's face was black as coal.

Mark made a haha ​​and looked at the major media helicopters that had approached and circled here, and then said: "You should settle the matter here first."

"You answer first." Tony stood up and slapped the dust off his body.

Mark shrugged and sighed.

Just say it.

Anyway, the plot has collapsed to this extent.

So what?

can never...

click!
Mark braked in time and urgently prohibited his next association.

to be honest.

Mark is now a little afraid of his active thinking.

so horrible.

All wishes come true sounds like an idiom that symbolizes beauty.

But on Mark?
That is the whole spirit that is good but not bad.

"……mark."

"Huh? Oh oh!"

Mark regained his senses and glanced at Tony, then coughed and was about to start the plot spoiler.

hum!
A gorgeous and pitch-black Kun's fighter jet pierced through the air and landed steadily in the woods behind Stark's mansion like acrobatics.

Soon.

The good guy of S.H.I.E.L.C. Colson and Hill appeared side by side.

Seeing this, Mark could only shrug his shoulders and say to Tony: "Let's get things done here first. At worst, when it's over, you can ask Howard yourself sometime and you'll understand?"

He is someone in hell.

That's what Mark wants to express.

And letting Howard himself say something shouldn't be considered a spoiler for the plot.

Uh-huh.

Ok, deal.

Mark stood up and looked at Kate with a smile: "Honey, don't you mind taking me back?"

Kate smiled and looked at the helicopters that were already hovering in the airspace around the villa without speaking.

But from the way Kate took off the Zod's battle suit, Mark instantly understood.

Mark was helpless.

"Then go down and have a drink, by the way, where are Dorothy and Theodora?"

"Angelis is watching."

"Okay, does that mean we can live a two-person world tonight?"

"I have an appointment tonight."

"……Who?"

"Big Kate."

"……All right."

While walking towards the basement, Mark and Kate nodded friendly to Hill and Coulson who came in while avoiding the ruins.

Hill and Coulson automatically ignored this.

SHIELD's policy is very consistent.

Where there is a mark, you can ignore it as much as possible, if you can't?Uh...no plan yet.

Three in the afternoon.

Stark Industries.

lounge.

Pepper is helping Tony with makeup.

……again.

Ok.

Although the process was a bit different, it was the second time Pepper had experienced this kind of thing while helping Tony straighten his head while covering the bruises on Tony's face.

Mark sat on the sofa at one side and looked curiously at Coulson who was standing there and asked, "Why did I attend this press conference?"

Coulson, with his arms crossed, looked at Mark and was about to speak.

Hill, who was wearing a uniform, came out from the other door and said to Mark lightly: "Obadiah Stan is a fugitive from the Federation, and you are the Director of the Federation, so..."

Mark nods.

Obadiah was finally salvaged in the sea about 150 kilometers away from Stark's mansion.

Unfortunately.

Obadiah Stein did not survive.

Even the reactor was completely blown up by Kate's punch, so it would be strange to survive.

Mark rubbed his chin again, looking puzzled at Coulson who was talking to Tony, then asked Hill, "Where's my script?"

"No."

"……what?"

"Does Director Lewis need a script from us? If so, now."

"……forget it."

Mark waved his hand and then said to Coulson: "I said, so many helicopters saw Tony at the scene of the crime, and you still said he was on vacation in Tahiti? Are you sure this explanation is useful? The public knows right."

Coulson smiled and said, "Yes, so the mission of our S.H.I.E.L.D. agency is to help the public identify and filter out what they can know, and at the same time filter out what they don't need to know right now."

The corner of Mark's mouth curled up and said, "Then I wish you good luck."

Even if the development of the plot is different, there is always one thing that will not change.

Tony Stark's character.

Expect Tony Stark to deny it?
Stop it.

At that time, Tony didn't lie for his own vanity when he gathered twelve calendar cover girls.

This time is no exception.

After a while.

The federal agent responsible for maintaining the security of this press conference pushed away, nodded to the big boss who was sitting on the sofa and yawned, and then said to Tony who was receiving Pepper's makeup: "There are still 5 minutes, Mister Stark."

Mark got up and walked to Hill, who had folded his arms and looked ascetic, and smiled, "Is Agent Hill interested in playing a game?"

"Director Lewis seems to be busy?"

"Of course." Mark shrugged and said, "Fortunately, the battle didn't happen in New York City, otherwise, you probably wouldn't hesitate to throw the blame on us."

What Mark said was true.

And with the style of Aegis, this thing can be done completely.

Throwing the pot is also a feature of Aegis.

5 minutes later.

Tony dragged the little note and walked up to the stage.

After 30 seconds.

"The actual situation is—"

"I am Iron Man!!!"

　In the new June, begging for monthly tickets and subscriptions, Lao Mi hits the daily five-shift achievement this month...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)