Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

"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...how is it completely different from the Maria Hill I remember, 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 were shining, and he was 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 her face, secretly hating how she would have slipped up at the critical moment if it hadn't been for that damn black braised egg. She took a few deep breaths to regain her composure.

"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, the people Fury mobilized tonight must be the people from the New York branch, but he didn't know what percentage of the more than 100 people they accounted for.

But judging from the tone of the last sentence and the lost expression just now, I guess it's probably at least 70%.

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 so hard in the car, but she couldn't make a sound, so she buried her head in Abao's arms and chuckled.

Happy... his eyes were 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 number is definitely not low. According to today's market value, it would cost several billion dollars. To exchange for three prisoners, it can be said to be a sky-high price.

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

But... Lark closed the document, put away his smile, and returned to his cold look, his eyes as deep as amber 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 8%, billions of dollars? Not hundreds of thousands or millions."

"pick one of two."

"Be careful if I sell him to Hammer Industries. The Osborne Group and they have been coveting Stark Industries for more than a day or two."

"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 resulted in the loss of more than a hundred agents. I seriously suspect that you have committed malfeasance."

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

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

The phone hung up and a dark-skinned young man reported:

"Director, all information tonight has been sealed and classified as Level 10. Only you have the authority to open it. Natasha's special agent ward is arranged next door. You will be notified as soon as she wakes up."

……

"Let's go too."

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

Instead of being afraid, the security guards gathered together and laughed and watched the show. It was just a leopard. With the boss's status, it would not be strange to raise a rhinoceros.

It was already very late, and after the wounded were carried upstairs, Lark asked them to go back and 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 people left, Lark couldn't bear it any longer. He jumped out of the car excitedly and looked around, his eyes filled with caution.

Which boy didn’t dream of flying when he was a kid?