Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 16 "The Victim" (for further reading)
"Hey... are you talking about her?"

"Who?"

"Ah."

At the gate of Stark Industry, a glamorous woman leaned against a silver car, her skirt half-opened to reveal her delicate collarbone.

If you look closely, you will find that her eyes are empty and unfocused, staring at the night in a daze, and the dazzling lights of the motorcade hit her face, and she regains consciousness a little bit, but it still gives people a feeling of being out of control.

This...why is it completely different from the Maria Hill in my memory, so...

decadent? ?
As the convoy drove into the gate, Lak asked the driver to stop and lowered the window. The faint scent of jasmine rushed into his nostrils, as elegant and quiet as the beauty in front of him.

"Did you come to find me?"

Hill lowered his head and looked at the man in front of him carefully. His blond hair was loose and his skin was delicate and smooth.Most notable were the eyes, bright, soft, and as clear as a child's.

delicate and pretty!

She came to this conclusion.

Is there something on me?Lark glanced at himself and found no problem, then looked at Pepper with doubts.

Pepper shrugged her shoulders first, and then gestured with her fingers on her head; is there something wrong with her here?
Happy... Forget it, his eyes are shining, obviously thinking about something unreliable.

Unable to get an answer, Lak had to come by himself, and he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Hey, wake up."

"Wake up."

"Ah, sorry to be distracted."

Hill "woke up" and patted his face, secretly resenting that if it wasn't for that damn black brine, how could she lose the chain at a critical moment, she took a few deep breaths to regain her state.

"Maria Hill, the head of the New York Branch of the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, is here to make a deal with you."

"Only represents the New York branch!"

"Oh!!!!"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Lark suddenly recalled that Maria Hill in front of him had another identity besides the Commander of S.H.I.E.L.D. and an eighth-level agent.
Head of New York Branch.

Based on the principle of proximity, it must be the people from the New York branch that Fury mobilized tonight, but I don't know how many of the more than 100 people account for it.

However, judging from the tone of the last sentence and the distraught expression just now, I think it must be at least seventy percent.

The biggest "victim" tonight.

"What do you want to change, tell me." Lak raised his eyebrows, put his hands on the window, and looked at her with a smile.

cheap, so cheap.

Hill choked for breath, and the "beautiful" impression of him in his heart was instantly shattered, shattered into pieces.

For now, all she wants is to make a quick deal and get out of here.

Pepper was laughing up and down in the car, but she couldn't make a sound, so she just buried her head in Abao's arms and giggled.

Happy... his eyes are still shining.

Taking another deep breath, Maria turned around and took out a brown paper bag from the co-pilot, and put it in Lak's hand:

"Here is the Land... Bureau, which holds [-]% of the shares of Stark Industries. I hope to exchange it for Natasha and the three of them."

"How about it?"

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but exert a little force on the hand holding the document.

"Ha ha."

Opadry, as Howard's early friend and business partner, only holds [-]% of the stock after including the sale.

Eight percent, this figure is definitely not low. According to the current market value, it would cost billions of dollars. It can be said to be a sky-high price to exchange three captives.

Even if she releases news, whether it is the military, FB1, C1A or the like, she will definitely not mind "helping".

But... Lak closed the file, put away his smile, and returned to his cold appearance, his eyes were as deep as Tan without any emotion.

"no!"

"You can only choose one of the two." He moved away, revealing Hawkeye and Natasha lying on the ground, and pointed to the factory gate:

"The one inside, don't talk about it."

Coulson enjoyed VIP service, lying alone in another car, escorted by a special person.Still comatose.

"you……"

Hill slapped the roof of the car with a "slap", straightened up angrily, his eyes widened, he opened his mouth to curse, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat.

"This is eight percent, billions of dollars? Not hundreds of thousands or millions."

"pick one of two."

"Be careful that I sold him to Hanmo Industries, the Osborne Group, and it's not a day or two since they coveted Stark Industries."

"pick one of two."

"Do you believe it or not that I mobilized people to surround your factory?"

"pick one of two."

"Change to Natasha."

"Second choice...huh?"

Similar scenarios, different results.

The deal was concluded, and soon a medical car drove over from the corner. Several medical staff carefully carried the injured Natasha into the car and sent her to the hospital for treatment.

Hill started the car and followed.The console lit up midway, and seeing that it was Nick Fury calling, she couldn't help but squeeze the steering wheel hard with both hands, making the steering wheel creak.

"drop……"

Fury's weak voice came from the other end of the phone: "Commander Hill, have the three of them been replaced?"

"Hmph... Natasha has been sent for treatment."

"A simple attack actually lost more than 100 agents. I seriously suspect that you have committed malfeasance."

"I will truthfully report this matter to the council, Director Fury, prepare yourself."

"Commander Hill, hello? Hi... slap!"

The phone hung up, and a black-skinned guy reported:

"Director, all the materials tonight have been sealed and classified as level [-], and only you have the permission to open them. Agent Natasha's ward is arranged next door, and you will be notified as soon as she wakes up."

……

"Let's go too."

The document was handed to Pepper, and the car started to enter the factory and stopped in a glass building. As soon as the car door was opened, Abao and the others couldn't bear to jump down, and began to have fun in the green belt.

Instead of being afraid, the security guards gathered together to laugh and watch the show. It was just a leopard. With the owner's worth, it would not be surprising to raise a rhino.

It was very late, and after the wounded were carried upstairs, Lark asked them to go back to rest.

After saying hello to Pepper, Lark took Happy and drove to the northeast corner of the factory in a sightseeing car.

As soon as I arrived, I saw two behemoths hovering over the factory.

The wide wings are slightly curved, protecting the two "turbo fans" in the middle, and there is only a slight wind sound in the ears.

Before leaving, Lark proposed to buy a Quinjet fighter, which might be broken, but Hill actually agreed.

"Jarvis, let them land carefully, this is my new toy. If it breaks, let's see what I do with them."

"Okay, sir."

The S.H.I.E.L.D. pilot was still level, and stopped firmly on the ground. After the delivery, another plane lowered the rope, and the two pilots just "hanged" away.

something.

After the person left, Lak couldn't bear it anymore, and jumped out of the car excitedly to look around, his eyes were full of caution.

Which boy didn't have an airplane dream when he was a child.

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