Time and Space Office of American Comics

Chapter 26 Choice
Tony sneered and said, "Are you a victim?"

Justin Hammer looked at Tony and said, "Of course I am a victim! Except for those horrible monsters, everyone here is a victim."

Tony raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "Is that so? Christine?"

Christine's eyes flickered slightly, and she understood what Tony meant. She took out her work card in her pocket, showed it to the leading police officer, and said, "I'm a reporter from Vanity Fair, and I know everything about it. It's recorded."

Justin Hammer narrowed his eyes.

There is a certain difference between a reporter's record and an ordinary person's record, and the other party still has a 'clear record'.

"Oh?" The police officer with a beard brightened his eyes and said, "Then please..."

"Wait!" Christine waved his hand and said, "Police officer, don't you want me to record the things that I risked my life, so just provide it to you."

"This is big news, and I'm a reporter."

The mocking tone made the bearded police officer frown.

A reporter is a respectable, hateful and helpless creature. He is sure that if he dares to take a tougher attitude and bring this reporter back, it will definitely become a new news.

The police restrict people's freedom without evidence, concealing the truth or something...

The bearded police officer said as tactfully as possible: "No, I just want to ask you to go back and help with the investigation."

"Not now." Christine shook her head and said, "I have to send this to our editor-in-chief as soon as possible. After I finish my work, I will assist you in the investigation."

"Give it to your editor-in-chief?" The bearded police officer said in a cold tone, "Before the matter is investigated clearly, it's best not to spread these things to everyone. This is very bad and will cause panic among the public."

"The investigation is your business." Christine pursed her lips and said, "I'm just telling the public what I saw and photographed."

"Everyone has the right to know!"

The right to know is indeed this damn thing again.

If it wasn't for the presence of other people here, he would have brought this reporter back to investigate!

"Yes, the public has the right to know!" Justin Hammer yelled, standing next to Christine, and said, "Besides, this lady reporter and I are friends, we have already made an appointment, and now we are going back gone."

With that said, Justin Hammer grabbed Christine.

Christine frowned, took a step back, stood beside Tony, and said, "Sorry, Mr. Hammer, I have an appointment tonight."

Obviously, between Tony Stark and Justin Hammer, she chose Tony Stark.

Justin Hammer's face was a bit ugly, especially after seeing Tony curl his lips in disdain for him, he became even more angry, and after a soft 'hum', he turned and left.

And Tony nodded to Christine, crossing his arms.

Christine smiled and took Tony's hand, and left with Tony. Happy blocked the policemen who were trying to catch up. Xiaolan looked at Pepper and then at Tony, her brows knit together. Chased up with Pepper.

There are too many witnesses tonight, and there are too many people who saw Tony talking and communicating with the man with the big sword. The matter cannot be hidden at all. Since the news cannot be prevented from spreading, he can also tell the story The direction of the wind, adjust to the development trend you want, and, that reporter is really beautiful, suitable for staying overnight.

Just when the battle in Las Vegas was posted on the Internet by eyewitnesses, shared on my personal blog and circle of friends, and was frantically reprinted on the Internet, the director of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau Nick Fury, after getting the report from his subordinates, couldn't help but pressed his marinated egg with a headache.

After asking the information technology personnel in the bureau to curb the wildly spread video on the Internet, Nick Fury's face was a little ugly. Recently, his sense of crisis has become more and more serious, which reminds him of the one he hastily prepared many years ago. plan.

Maybe, it's time to start?

After knocking on the table, Nick Fury looked at the information on the table and fell into deep thought.

……

The setting sun, like a glass of overturned red wine, dyed the whole sky a beautiful crimson.

Looking at the sky outside the window, Mars scratched his messy short hair and sat up from the bed.

This is... the second day?
After returning from fighting last night, he went back to the hotel silently, locked the door, and fell asleep on the bed.

"Sleeping really comfortable..." Smiling contentedly, Mars pressed his stomach with a bitter face.

very hungry……

He got up quickly, and frowned when he saw that he was still wearing combat clothes and was covered in blood.

He just slept through the night?
Fortunately, no one came in, otherwise it would be justifiable to treat him as a corpse.

"In order to avoid affecting my appetite, I'd better take a bath first."

With a mutter, Mars walked into the bathroom.

The injury he suffered last night, after he ate a green soul stone, the injury was almost healed on the spot, and after a night of rest, he had already recovered to perfection.

Turning his back to the mirror and looking at his back, seeing that the wound had healed without even leaving a scar, Mars raised his eyebrows slightly.

Such a physique should make many people jealous.

He stretched out his hand and touched the back of the neck. Under the neck, in the middle of the two shoulders, there was a pattern that looked like a black tattoo.

The pattern is a skull with devil horns, and on both sides of the skull, there are a pair of wings. There are no feathers on the wings, but a sharp blade, full of sharpness.

"It's a pity that it's still empty inside."

With a whisper, Mars wiped the water stains on his body with a towel, stepped out of the bathroom, changed his clothes, threw last night's combat uniform into his backpack, wrapped his sword in a white sheet, After placing it on the table, he opened the door.

"Hey!"

Seeing Xiaolan who fell directly to the ground and got up clutching her head because she lost the support of the door, Mars was slightly taken aback, feeling warm in his heart.

"Myers! Are you all right? Great!"

Xiaolan yelled in surprise, and looked at Mars carefully from top to bottom. After seeing that there was no wound, she showed a bright smile.

The corner of Mars's mouth twitched slightly, and he gently hugged Xiao Lan, and after letting go, he gently nodded the other's head, and said, "Little girl, let's go eat."

Xiao Lan nodded with a smile, and said: "Mr. Stark and the others are leaving, let me inform you before leaving, saying that he is going to go out with the military, just to avoid those fly-like reporters, and then he I left Pepper's phone number, saying that if we have any needs, we can call Pepper directly."

"Oh." Responding, Mars said: "Leave him alone, he is a big shot, and he has endless things to do."

Grinning, Mars said, "Since we're here, let's have fun before we go back!"

"Ok!"

　PS: Please recommend!

　　


(End of this chapter)