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After picking up Eriyi, Wilson did not choose to go shopping. He threw the clothes he bought to the men who came to protect him and took Eriyi directly back to the manor.

As soon as he stepped into the manor, a message came from the system.

"Revenge, no one can escape unscathed after going against the scale, kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, eliminate the mutual aid association and get 1 prize draw!"

Looking at the simple rewards, Wilson had a rough idea of ​​the strength of the mutual aid association - Xiao Xiami level!

When they heard that Wilson had been attacked, everyone chose to return to Hell's Kitchen Manor, even though they knew that it was impossible for anyone to successfully assassinate him.

Even Fingel, who was usually the least upright, became serious.

When Wilson returned to the manor, he looked at the serious looks of several people and felt warm for some reason.

"There's nothing to do. Are you all bored here?"

Wilson carefully put down Eri's clothes and motioned for the other party to go play first.

"Let's all find a place to sit. It's just a small organization." Wilson was a little indifferent, but the other party couldn't interest him at all. "Norma, extract the information about the mutual aid association."

"The Mutual Aid Association is also known as the Brotherhood. The current boss is Sloan. The entire organization implements the arrangements of the Loom of Destiny and advocates killing one person to save a thousand people. The elite of the entire organization can enter bullet time through adrenaline, and its main combat capabilities come from firearms. , the biggest feature is that it can make bullets turn."

"The latest news adds that the Mutual Aid Association has become one of the peripheral organizations of the Continental Hotel a hundred years ago."

"It's just an ordinary organization. The only thing worthy of being called is the Loom of Destiny. Unfortunately, the current list is almost all given by Sloan himself."

Wilson casually picked up the boiled water on the table. "Although I don't know why Sloan dared to provoke us, we really don't need to take it too seriously."

Wilson thought for a while, "Let Frank take someone to visit. The main target is the Loom of Destiny. Norma will provide the address."

The Destiny Loom was so mysterious in the past, and maybe it had some reputation. It would be best if we could provide him with a few draws.

Seeing that there was indeed no problem, the few people stopped staying and slowly left, leaving Fingel alone.

"Have you met Akadulla?" Wilson drank all the water in the glass.

"I've seen it before. He is indeed the Minister of Equipment Department!"

Fingel's frightened look made Wilson a little curious.

"Why, what could scare our Fingel like this!"

“I went to their Watt Alheim!”

After saying this, Wilson immediately understood that as a concentration camp for bomb madmen, although only Akadura is left now, the previous equipment is still there!

Wilson glanced at Fingel sympathetically, but quickly changed the topic in another direction.

"The company has already been registered, and it will be called Athena Company. You can help keep an eye on it when the time comes. Don't be in a hurry to recruit people. Wait until Tony orders the closure of the Stark Group's weapons research and development department before taking action. It's best to pack them all up. .”

Fingel's face suddenly fell. "Boss, no one oppresses employees like you!"

"He who can do more work!" Wilson was also a little embarrassed, but he had so few people who could be used and could be trusted to be handed over to him.

"Okay, let's see if I can help you find a good assistant." Fingel stood up and shrugged, "Otherwise I feel like I'll be stuck in my job forever!"

Watching Fingel pretending to leave easily. Wilson's face looks weird!

Just when Wilson was about to find Eri Yi, a meteor suddenly fell from the sky.

The red and gold color scheme all shows the degree of coquettishness of its owner, and the power source at the limbs allows the opponent to land steadily. It means that the lawn of Wilson Manor is in serious trouble.

"Is the newly assembled armor coming out after optimization?" Wilson looked helplessly at the ruined lawn.

Eriki, who heard the noise, ran over strangely. She was curious about the mysterious visitor, but she still ran to Wilson obediently.

"This is my daughter Eriyi!" Wilson picked up Eriyi and proudly introduced his little princess to Tony.

The armor's visor continued to expand and contract, revealing Tony's face that made people want to be beaten. "Real or false!"

Tony expressed doubts. He found out that Wilson was not married and had no descendants.

"Really!" Wilson knew what the other person was thinking at a glance. "Kiss my daughter!"

Tony nodded to show that he knew, "I want to be the other person's godfather!"

Tony walked up to Wilson curiously and observed Eriki curiously.

Even he had to sigh, the other party was really exquisite and beautiful, as if it was a masterpiece of God.

"You!" Wilson looked at Tony up and down, thinking about his past record, "Let's forget it!"

Tony was about to argue, but he seemed to think of something and stopped persisting.

"Look at my latest work!" Tony showed off, "This is my latest work!"

Wilson looked at the familiar armor in front of him and had to sigh. Compared with the Mark 1, which has serious problems with materials and tools, the Mark 2, regardless of appearance or armored weapons, is almost the strongest at present thanks to Tony's strong hands-on ability and the unparalleled financial support of the Stark Group. Individual weapons.

"The armor is good, but it's your color..." Wilson deliberately said half and half, "Did you fly directly here just now and contact the air control management?"

"It doesn't matter. Do you want me to give you a set? I'll treat it as repaying your life-saving grace." Tony said in a nonchalant tone.

"Okay, just keep it as a collection!" Wilson knew that if he didn't agree to the other party, he would definitely have a headache. "I thought you wouldn't come here."

"Why, because of your identity?" Tony took off his armor and unceremoniously got himself a glass of red wine.

"Isn't it enough?"

Wilson also sat down with Eriyi in his arms, put Eriyi on his lap, and poured her a glass of juice.

"By the way, your place is pretty good!" Tony looked at the surrounding environment and marveled, "It's just a little bit inferior to my place."

Wilson is accustomed to this. Tony Stark's mansion is one of the best in the entire Marvel world. Of course, his small manor cannot compare.

"You're not here just to show off your new armor, are you!" Seeing that the other party never said anything serious, Wilson knew that Tony was definitely here to show off.

"No way!" Tony admitted generously, and Wilson wanted to punch him when he heard this.

"You should go find Ethan." Wilson could feel that Tony's current situation was definitely not as good as when he was caught.

"I've already been to Ethan's place." Tony didn't think much about it, "I want to organize a party, how do I come?"

"A party, forget it, I don't seem to have time recently." Wilson knew what kind of party it was by looking at Tony.

"An unknown person was discovered entering Hell's Kitchen. The identity information is being matched. It is Special Agent Phil Coulson of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

"Wait a minute, I have a guest!"