Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

No one knows whether Tony will cheer up in the face of Pepper's anger, but Colonel Rhodes is really miserable in the Mark armor.Although Tony Stark is rich and powerful, it still takes time to repair electrical equipment.

When Rhodes was pulled out from the armor, nearly five hours had passed since the large-scale electromagnetic pulse erupted; the sweaty Colonel Rhodes went straight to the bathroom as soon as he came out.

"The goal is clear and the action is quick and decisive. It seems that these few hours have not caused him any harm." Tony said as Rhodes disappeared into the bathroom door.

Qianqian suddenly found a point: "Tony, how to solve the problem when wearing armor for a long time? Could it be that you learned the practice of fighter pilots and wear diapers?"

"Of course not!" Tony categorically denied, "I've already designed a filter system for the armor."

"Filtration system, why didn't you tell Roddy that there is a filtration system on the armor?"

"Because there is no Mark 2 yet." Tony didn't realize that he had slipped his mouth, "but it has been since Mark 3."

Thinking forward: "I remember the last time you flew all the way from the United States to Afghanistan, wearing a Mark 2, and it took at least twelve hours for you to run back and forth and fight."

Tony stuttered on the spot: "Uh...ahem, actually, um...my kidney function, and of course my bladder function...of course it's been so long, um...the pressure is really..."

"OK, OK, I understand." Xiangqian said that you don't need to explain, "Every new equipment needs to be constantly tried and summarized before it can be gradually improved. I believe that the trip to Afghanistan helped you design the filtration system. A vital inspiration."

"Let's talk about the Stark Industries Expo." Tony changed the subject decisively, "I will leave you the largest and best exhibition area at the Expo."

"I remember the fair hadn't been held for decades."

"Yeah, 1974; I remember that year I made my first circuit board." Tony never fails to boast.

"Is it a temporary idea, or..." Xiangqian felt that Tony's move was a bit whim.

Tony tapped the reactor on his chest: "You know, I just want to leave something behind."

Xiangqian understood a little bit; before he sent the "Metal Measuring Cup", Tony, who had already noticed the symptoms of palladium poisoning, realized that his time was running out, so he had an idea similar to "The Bucket List".

"I suggest you go for surgery and take out all the debris in the blood vessel." Xiang Qiang said, "Don't say anything about the risk of surgery; Tony Stark plus James Zion, we have sufficient technical capabilities to take out all the debris in the blood vessel." The risk of surgery is minimized, and there is no shortage of good doctors in this world."

"No, I want these pieces to stay in my veins; they're a constant reminder of what I've done and what I should be doing. I don't know if you can understand the feeling, but these pieces make me understand who I am. "

Tony had a dazed expression when he said these words, as if he didn't know how to phrase them accurately; but Xiangqian actually understood.

In other words, the person who can best understand Tony's state of mind at the moment is precisely forward.

Around Tony Stark's heart, there are bomb fragments that could kill at any time; and in the depths of James Zion's heart, there is another voice that can invade the soul at any time.Although the forms are different, they are all paying the price for finding themselves.

However, there are some things that Qianqian doesn't want to say; the existence of the voice deep in his heart is only vaguely aware of the Ancient One and Jean Gray, and no fourth person knows.

"Then I hope that one day you won't be relying on a few fragments to find yourself; besides, you'd better keep Pepper from the 'bucket list' stuff."

"What list?" A sudden interjecting voice swept away the slightly solemn atmosphere at the moment; Colonel Rhodes returned from the bathroom with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Exhibition list." Tony Qianqian explained.Pepper wasn't around at the moment, so there was no point in stabbing Tony again; moreover, even if he stabbed him, he had to do it himself, without letting Rhodes know.

"Exhibition, are you going to participate in the exhibition?" Rhodes asked.

Qianqian replied: "To be precise, Tony is going to hold a new Stark Industries Expo, and I want to make a list of exhibited products; the first exhibit that has been confirmed so far is an electromagnetic pulse rifle."

"Are you sure?" Colonel Rhodes asked in surprise, "Are you planning to demonstrate to the US government—just when they plan to equip Mark armor?"

Xiangqian frankly admitted: "Why not? Think about it, Blackbird, F22, Nimitz aircraft carrier, Seawolf nuclear submarine, which new weapon has not been deployed to the Western Pacific to demonstrate? Compared with those mass destruction Sexual equipment, I'm only going to show off a new rifle."

"Well, I'll take what you said is true." Colonel Rhodes is also an individual sperm, and he can't see the real plan to move forward; "You really spared no effort to help. With this rifle, the investigation report is estimated to be Much better to write."

Tony interjected enthusiastically: "I think it should be given a good nickname to give a clear impression to the parasites in Congress; what do you think of 'Iron Maiden Maker'?"

"Hey, this reminds me of the famous 'Widow Maker';" Xiang Qiang agreed, and the two playboys, regardless of Rhodes who rolled his eyes, began to discuss the popularity of this name with great interest.

The three idiots kept making noises in the villa until night, mainly because Tony, facing Pepper's always gloomy face, held Rhodes and refused to let him go forward with a guilty conscience.

Everyone knew that a virtuous woman like Pepper would never argue with Tony in front of others.

Finally at midnight, Colonel Rhodes, who couldn't stand it anymore, left resolutely; and Pepper, who had long been accustomed to adapting to Tony's nightlife, finally realized that he couldn't find a chance to settle accounts with Tony today, so he held back his anger and left.

Even if there is already a room for her in the villa.

Recalling Pepper's calm face when he left, Qianqian looked at Tony with sympathy and contempt: "You should understand that the longer the storm brews, the greater the destructive power."

"At least give me some time, I can create a safe haven first." Tony's words were burning, but it was obvious that he had no confidence.

"Then I wish you luck!"

Tony thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Have you never encountered such a situation?"

Xiangqian thought of the doomsday crisis he had experienced not long ago; but with the help of Qin, this crisis has been resolved with a high probability, and it is not comparable to the current situation of Pepper.

Thinking back on his love life carefully, Xiangqian reluctantly admitted that he never seemed to have fallen into Tony's current predicament.

Qianqian finally summed up an unreliable experience based on his own experience: "Based on my experience, the method of resolving conflicts is relatively simple and rude, but you can't learn it."

"Why? Impossible!" Tony said that there is nothing that James Zion can do but Tony Stark can't.

"First of all, you have to have a good kidney."

"SHIT!" Tony flicked his middle finger, ending the conversation on the spot; then, he passed a document to the forward electronic wristband.

"I've contacted Rising Tide; they've agreed to meet with me, but the method of meeting is up to them." Tony explained, pointing to the document on the screen. "This is the time and place they agreed to meet."

Looking forward at the dense strings of command symbols in the file, he quickly understood: "They encrypted the specific time and place?"

"Yep!" Tony smiled smugly, "I told them that I was a hacker interested in exposing the government's shady background and hoped to join the 'Rising Tide'; they gave me several tests, and after I passed, I sent this encrypted file."

"Ha, hacker?" Xiang Qiang asked with a smile, "Could this hacker's real name be Jarvis?"

Tony waved his hand, looking impatient: "Their so-called technical tests that are not popular are not worth my time at all."

"What test?"

"Normal network intrusions; the Pentagon, the White House, NASA, Stark Industries, and several notorious investment banks on Wall Street." Tony recalled casually.

Xiangqian suddenly felt something was wrong, did something strange get mixed into this invasion list?

"They believed you so easily?" Xiang Qiang asked puzzled.

"Easy? No, it's not easy at all." Tony said, "The confidential information of Wall Street investment banks alone is enough to influence the flow of tens of billions of funds in the financial market; there is also intelligence from the Pentagon and NASA, which is of inestimable value. Perhaps And they don't think anyone would pay that much to get into an undercover agent."

"It makes sense." Qiangqian felt that even if he were the leader of "Rising Tide", he would not doubt that a "hacker" who acted so aggressively would be an undercover agent.

To put it bluntly, just the information on Wall Street investment plans involving tens of billions of funds can leverage at least billions of profits; with so much money, it is enough to buy ten "rising tides".

"The cracking is complete." After talking for a while, the encrypted file was successfully cracked; in the face of huge hardware advantages, there is no future for purely playing with technology.

"It took 19 seconds, [-] seconds slower than me." Tony started the daily comparison again.

Qianqian retorted: "You said it was one and a half seconds slower than Jarvis?"

"I designed all the programs of Jarvis." Tony plausibly said.

Not to be outdone: "Yeah, my server is also designed by myself, and it is [-] kilometers away; you must have forgotten to calculate the time it took to transmit the signal from the United States across the Pacific Ocean."

"Hmm..." Tony hesitated.

Looking forward, he looked at the declassified information thoughtfully: "Washington? Washington is the meeting place set by 'Rising Tide'?"

"What's the problem?"

"I can understand that many criminal organizations know how to play the 'black under the lights' trick; but..." Qiangqian asked with some uncertainty, "Tony, are you sure that your undercover plan did not happen to meet the phishing law enforcement of a certain law enforcement agency?" ?"

Tony was stunned: "You mean, I encountered the bait released by the law enforcement agency?"

"Who knows, it's not impossible."

Tony thought for a while but didn't answer right away. Instead, he turned on the computer terminal and inquired about the latest financial information; after a while he smiled and said, "Dude, you're a little oversensitive."

"why?"

"I just inquired about the recent operating conditions of several Wall Street investment banks whose secrets were stolen, and their investment plans were obviously attacked in a premeditated manner." Tony only spoke half of the sentence, and motioned to add to himself.

"Understood, the plans of the investment bank have indeed been leaked." Xiang Qiang understood, "If it was bait, law enforcement agencies would never dare to disclose these confidential information; if Wall Street loses billions or even tens of billions, even the boss of the CIA I’m afraid I’m always worried about being shot black.”

"Bingo!"

Xiangqian also took the time to glance at the financial information searched out, revealing the sad sigh of Tusihu: "There are actually two old friends' companies here; they also participated in the attack on the Yashida Consortium some time ago."

"Yashida Consortium?" Tony's focus was not as expected, "I heard that the new chairman of the board of directors of that consortium is only 20 years old?"

"21 is old."

"very beautiful?"

"Sometimes, special status will have an additional bonus effect on a woman's appearance; the higher the social class, the more obvious this effect."

"Indeed..."

The two LSPs smiled knowingly.

"OK!" Xiangqian was about to leave, "just after finishing the work of the World Security Council, I will stop by Washington and meet the contact person of 'Rising Tide'; SKYE——I don't know if it is the name or the code ?”

"World Security Council?" Qianqian's words aroused Tony's curiosity, "It seems that you are involved in some big project?"

Xiangqian stopped putting on airs on this matter, and he said seriously: "It's really important, but I can't tell you; this project is bound by the secrecy regulations - the secrecy laws of the five permanent members of the World Security Council." be constrained together.”

The five permanent representatives of the World Security Council, plus the small and medium-sized countries they can influence, are basically equivalent to the common will of the whole world.

Whether it is Tony Stark or James Zion, they may be worthy of the government of a certain country, but they are not so brain-dead that they are enemies of the whole world.

"It's really important." Tony's voice was quite inexplicable.

Xiangqian couldn't be more clear about this buddy's temper, so he reminded helplessly: "You can check it yourself; as long as it is not through my or our country's channels, you can check everything else, and it will be yours if you find it out."

"Like

on! "Tony looked serious, "How could I do that kind of thing?" "

"Yeah, the most you can do is steal the secrets of Wall Street investment banks, and hack into the Pentagon and the White House by the way." Xiang Qiang said, "By the way, I learned from some... um... undisclosed channels, God A black charcoal head in the Shield Bureau may also be inquiring about this matter."

"Really? Do you think I will be grateful if I help him?"

"I can call and ask for you."

"No need! There's a saying in China: Don't leave your name behind when you do good deeds."