Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

Reluctantly, the little boy took Qianqian to his private territory.

Harry's garage is divided into two parts; the front part still performs the function of the garage, and the back half has been transformed into the little boy's private domain.Toys, souvenirs, star pictorials and handwork of elementary school students can be seen everywhere.

The arrangement and laying of the garage fully reflects the deep intention of the child's mother: not only to give the child a world to play freely, but also to be able to control the child's current situation in real time.

In this small world, there are a bunch of not-so-coordinated objects.A Mark armor full of mottled and scratches was scattered on the sofa and table in a state of fragments, and the charging lines were connected to the armor components, criss-crossing, which looked more messy than the back panel of the computer mainframe.

"You're charging Iron Man's armor with your home power line?"

"Tony said that the armor needs to be charged before it can be put on, and it has to wait for it to restore the driver for dressing; but he has something to do and can't wait to leave first." Harry said in a muffled voice; he was left behind by the shadowed scene just now. There are too many psychological "shadows".

"Oh..." He patted Harry on the shoulder forward, "Son, remember to send Tony the electricity bill for this month afterwards; otherwise your mother will beat you to death."

What does the kid think the Mark armor is for?Electric toys?

The standard power supply of the Mark Armor is a nuclear fusion reactor. Use a household power line to charge it?I didn't burn down the house because the compatibility of the armor is so good.

It seemed that Tony was either in trouble or in an emergency, otherwise he wouldn't have cheated a child like this.

"..." Harry raised his head and looked forward. It was only at this moment that he reacted belatedly, and his eyes suddenly showed horror.

"Don't worry, he's the richest man in the world, and he won't renege on his debts." Xiang Qiang said nonsense without nutrition, turned and walked out of the garage.

Harry couldn't get Tony's latest news. Unexpectedly, Jarvis managed to contact his master.

To be precise, Tony started Jarvis's server remotely to help him analyze the data, and the signal location was captured by the electronic steward.

"Mr. Zion, do you need to speak to Mr. Stark?"

"Wait a minute." Turning his head forward to look at Harry whose ears were pricked up, "Son, it's time for you to go back to your homework."

"My homework is done." Harry answered quickly.

"Then go do some housework. Maybe your mother won't beat up too hard when she sees the electricity bill when she's happy."

Harry's face was full of displeasure: "You, like Tony, want to drive me away."

"Son, although the world is very dangerous; but it's not enough for a primary school student to maintain world peace." He pinched the back of the boy's neck forward to make him turn 180 degrees, and pushed him back into the house.

"Okay, Jarvis, let me talk to him."

In less than ten seconds, Tony heard a slightly surprised voice: "James? Are you really... I mean, is it really you?"

"Of course, fake ones are not authorized by Jarvis."

"Oh, man, welcome back." Tony's voice sounded relaxed, and he should not be in danger; "When did you arrive?"

"Let's think about it... probably six hours before your villa was bombed." Qianqian said with a look of regret, "I went to see it, and it was completely destroyed, even the foundation of the first floor fell into the sea." ;Actually, I quite like the music booth on the first floor, what a pity."

"Only the foundation of the first floor fell?" Tony asked a very strange sentence.

Xiangqian seemed to know what the other person meant, and said, "Yes, the foundation of the first floor is completely gone, leaving an open space full of rubble."

"That's good!" Tony's answer was even more nonsensical.

"It's really good." Xiangqian said, "I've seen it at Harry's house. The condition of No. 42 is very bad. It will take at least two or three hours to complete the basic power supply; haven't you considered activating the things under the ground? ?”

"Not yet, I don't want Pepper to know; just having a number 42 makes her very unhappy."

"Speaking of Pepper, I have bad news; she's gone, along with Maya Hansen. Do you have any news?"

Tony's voice on the opposite side obviously paused: "I think I know where to find them."

"It's just me, isn't it us?" Xiang Qiang asked with a smile.

Tony admitted his mistake very bachelorly: "Well, it's us, not me."

"Can I go over now?"

Tony looked around: "It's okay, there is no one around, but you'd better be careful when you come over..."

"Clang... Clang! Clang!" Accompanied by a harsh sound of metal shattering and countless electric sparks, he stepped forward through the portal.

"What did you say to be careful just now?" Looking forward, left and right, "Why are you in a van?"

Tony stared blankly: "I want you to be careful not to damage the van, it's not my car."

"Whose car is that?"

With a "bang", the car door was pulled open from the outside, and a buddy in his thirties poked his head in: "No problem, Mr. Stark, I heard..."

After seeing the situation in the car clearly, this buddy's eyes were more dull than Tony's.

"Hey, hey! Can you hear me?" Xiang Qiang woke up people: "Is this your car? I'm sorry, it broke this place. Actually... I don't think I can fix it either."

"You...you are James Zion?" the owner of the car, the little boy Harry, immediately recognized Qiangqian's identity.

"Of course it is me."

"Why are you in the car?"

"I'm here to find Tony, we made an appointment to meet here."

"Oh..." The owner of the car glanced at the messy compartment again, with hesitation on his face; "Aren't you...too intense?"

"Huh?" Xiangqian and Tony stared at the same time.

Facing the death stares of the two bosses, the owner of the car was sweating profusely, and had the illusion of seeing hell suddenly.

"Actually... Actually, I want to say..." The owner of the car looked at the wreckage of the equipment in the car, and was about to cry.He is just a wage earner, how can he take on such a big responsibility?

Xiangqian patted the other person's shoulder understandingly: "Don't worry, buddy; I am solely responsible for the loss here. Do you have a PAYPAL account?"

"NO..."

"What about the bank's online payment account number?"

"I...have two credit cards, but one of them is overdrawn."

Now it's Qianqian's turn to be helpless: "Dude, it's 2012, and the end of the world is coming soon. Are you still living in the last century? Don't you want to experience a new way of life before the end?"

"Hey, don't be so harsh;" Tony smoothed things over, "He's a fan of mine."

"Okay, Mr. Fan, here is my business card..." Xiang Qiang said, "Call the number above, and my company secretary will take full power to handle the compensation this time, so you don't have to worry."

"Oh, yes, Mr. Zion. By the way, is it really the end of the world?"

"NO!"

"Then can I interview you once? Like Mr. Stark..."

"I think it's better for us to go through legal procedures to deal with compensation matters." He moved forward and wanted to take back the business card in the other party's hand.

"NONONO! I don't think it's necessary to interview you." The fan brother was so frightened that he quickly put his business card in his pocket, and after thinking about it, he felt a bit at a loss; "Then I can ask Mr. Stark about Your question?"

Looking forward to Tony: "If he wants to answer, up to you..."

"Including what you guys did in the van?"

"Huh?" The two bosses stared at death again.

"This question is actually too boring..." The fan brother's facial expression reading comprehension was completed quickly and accurately.

The two bosses nodded in satisfaction, got out of the car and left.While walking, there were voices coming intermittently.

"I can't see that you are so enthusiastic about your fans, and you agreed to his exclusive interview?"

"What can I do? His OB van is the closest video decoding device to me."

"Then does he break the record and become the first male reporter ever to conduct an exclusive interview with you?"

"If you didn't tell me, I really didn't expect that I should ask him to match him with a female assistant. It must be the most beautiful kind."

"Then have you checked which TV station he belongs to, don't cause problems then?"

"What could be the problem?"

"What if the female assistant assigned to him has slept with you before?"

"Oh, I didn't even think of this question; or if you slept, it doesn't work either."

Brother Fan watched them leave with mixed feelings in his heart.

It's not without reason that these two playboys are envied and hated by men all over the United States.

……

When it was dawn, Tony took him forward and touched a suburban manor with a sense of history.

"This is it?" Looking forward, he looked at the large building complex.

In the [-]th century, American factory owners were very rare for European castle-style decorations, and this is the product of the popular trend of the year.

"I located the satellite feed of the Mandarin—of course it's a fake Mandarin—and it's right here."

"Are you sure you don't want to activate the equipment in the ground, or you can wait until No. 42 is fully charged." Looking forward at Tony, who was wearing an assault hoodie, "You rush in like this, and a bullet will come from the opposite side, Iron Man It’s reimbursed—that’s something even aliens can’t do.”

Tony shook his head resolutely: "No, I don't want to wait any longer."

"Well, I can understand." Xiangqian said; he did understand Tony's state of mind at the moment, and if Jean or Liana were in danger and their lives were unknown, he might not be more patient than Tony.

"I lead, you follow me."

Tony was very dissatisfied: "Oh? When do you think Brother Tony needs someone's protection?"

"Maybe... when you're not wearing armor?" Xiang Qiang pretended to think, "Your question will make Happy very sad."

Tony's face was slightly gloomy: "He won't; I put flowers in his ward. And I also helped him contact the best director and actor in the San Fernando Valley, so he can see it when he wakes up—he will be Best producer in the San Fernando Valley."

There was a moment of silence with Qianqian; Happy was not only Tony's bodyguard, but also his friend.It can be said to be one of the very few people trusted by Tony Stark.

Previously, Harpy tracked down the suspects of the terrorist attack, but was involved in a big explosion and was seriously injured; Tony declared war on the terrorists angrily because of Harpy's injury, which eventually triggered the villa attack.

"Okay, then... for Pepper, and for Happy."

"let's go."

"Wait!" He stretched out his hand to stop him.

"what happened again?"

"You're going to use this? A nail gun?" Looking forward at the weapon in Tony's hand, he didn't even have the energy to complain; "As far as I know, there are more gun stores than convenience stores in the United States."

"I have been banned from using firearms for life since I was 20 years old, driving under the influence of alcohol and holding a gun dangerously." Tony replied confidently, "I thought you knew."

"Of course I know; the largest arms manufacturer in the United States is banned for life. This joke was passed on until the day you disbanded the arms department." Forward put the pistol he carried in Tony's hand, "There is another joke in America That is, while guns cannot be banned, the majority of everyday gun users prefer to use illegally sourced firearms."

Tony deftly disassembled the clips and slides and checked: "Illegal firearms, where did you get them?"

"Snatched from a drug dealer; I suggest you wear gloves and don't get fingerprints on them. This gun has killed a drug dealer and wounded several prison guards in the past two days."

"It sounds like you've had a great two days too."

"It's not too exciting, but it can be written as a vulgar novel." Xiangqian complained to himself, "Let's go, look for news about Pepper first, and don't shoot unless necessary."

Tony shrugged disapprovingly, but ultimately made no objection.

The first half of the infiltration went smoothly.

Although Xiangqian intentionally restricted his use of magic, even if Xiangqian only showed Kunlun Qi and fighting ability, it was not something ordinary bodyguards in the manor could handle—even if these bodyguards looked unusual.

It wasn't until they crossed the garden and broke into the corridor of the main building that they were stopped head-on.

A sharp-edged white middle-aged man, with four or five entourages, stopped Qianqian and Tony.

"Aldredge Killian." Tony recognized the man.

The opposite side also called out Tony's name: "Mr. Stark, aha, who else did I see, Mr. Zion? Is today my lucky day, or is it Super Friday, and there is actually buy one get one free?"

Killian's voice was a bit sharp, and even the facial features, and even the suit he was wearing revealed a sharp temperament.His image gives people a dangerous feeling of being unreasonable and ruthless.

As soon as Qianqian came into contact with this kind of expression and voice, he became very bored: "Why is the expression on the face of every self-righteous and self-satisfied person always surprisingly consistent, and also surprisingly disgusting."

"Self-righteous? Complacent?" Killian's face darkened instantly, and he didn't know what bad memories he recalled; "Are you talking about Mr. Tony Stark?"

"Well... To be honest, Tony Stark was really like this before the age of 40." Qianqian seemed to be talking to himself, and Killian couldn't help being stunned; "So, what you look like now is Do you impersonate Tony Stark?"

Qianqian turned his head in feigned surprise and asked Tony: "Is this Mr. Killian also your fan?"