Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

"Tony, I thought we were friends." Steve's voice sounded somewhat helpless.

These days, he has been secretly investigating S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra, and has a more comprehensive understanding of this emerging fake Hydra.

With the return of a large number of Hydra agents who were undercover as the fake Hydra, they successfully told Nick that the fake Hydra was just a neurotic joke.

The vigilant Nick naturally didn't believe it all, so he sent two groups of SHIELD members to go undercover again. Although these people have not returned yet, Nick has received the same answer.

"Friends?" Stark sneered.

His visor opened, revealing Stark's arrogant face. He looked Steve up and down, smacking his lips with an expression of indescribable disgust.

Who is friends with you, an American soldier?

Steve was even more helpless. He raised his shield and looked at Stark flying in the air. He spread his hands and said:

"At least we should be considered comrades on the same front."

Shaking his head, Stark lowered his voice and said:

"Of course not, you stupid Hydra captain, based on my investigation, there are problems with S.H.I.E.L.D.

Sooner or later, we will become rivals.”

The more he investigated, the more Stark felt that his father's death was closely related to SHIELD.

In recent days, SHIELD has been in contact with Stark openly and covertly, but Stark has always treated them coldly.

"Tony~" Steve explained with a smile:

“You still have some prejudice against SHIELD, they are not as bad as you think.

Although... they do hide a lot of secrets, but who doesn't have their own secrets?

At least most of the people I've come into contact with, such as Nick, Coulson, Natasha, Clint, Hill, Youlan, and Carter, according to my investigation, they don't have any problems. "

When Carter was mentioned, Steve's expression paused. He also found information about Peggy Carter in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Just like the Hydra director said, Peggy is not dead yet, but she is dying soon, and Bucky in the records is definitely dead.

"No!" When Stark mentioned Carter, his face turned cold.

"I am very prejudiced against you. As a soldier, you only need to have a simple brain, but we capitalists who make a living by our brains have to consider more.

Who knows if that black-salted egg guy sent you here to get some money."

Due to preconceived ideas, Stark was dissatisfied with everything about SHIELD, not to mention that he had just seen Carter, who had once knocked him out, in the SHIELD team, which made Stark dislike SHIELD even more.

He has had a smooth life, but looking back on the road he has come, the only thing he sees is the great disaster in Afghanistan.

I thought making battle suits would give me a new lease of life, but I failed to win again and again.

Compared to the video of the initial kidnapping, the news that he was electrocuted unconscious and then pinned to the ground by Carter was even more difficult for him to accept.

Glancing at the two people who were chattering, Charlotte's attention was more focused on the sand sculpture.

Looking at the black sculpture that had been burned into crystals, Charlotte took two steps forward and began to examine it with a frown.

Is the Sandman really dead?

Charlotte expressed strong doubts about this.

Gwen also jumped to Charlotte's side, leaned forward, and observed with curiosity.

The sculpture of the sandman in its melted state no longer looks like a human being. It looks more like a frozen mud monster, ugly and weird.

Squatting down, Charlotte's fingertips brushed across the fine sand, feeling it pass weakly through her fingers and drift away in the wind.

The Spider-Sense could no longer detect any malicious intent from the Sandman, but Charlotte didn't think that he would be dealt with so easily.

Unless the entire beach is melted into liquid glass, Charlotte would like to see if the sandman can be transformed into a glass man.

Holding the headset beside his ear, Steve turned his back and took the instructions, then said sternly to Stark and the other two:

“Now that the problem has been solved, I will take this sculpture back with me first, because it may contain unknown risks.

SHIELD has now built a highly confidential department to imprison and store these mysterious and unknown things to prevent them from spreading and destroying, causing disasters and harm to ordinary people.

We will invite professionals to conduct tests and develop plans to ensure that there is no risk of error.”

Stark narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something secretly, and did not comment on their taking Sha Diao away.

Soon, a black helicopter with the SHIELD logo flew over from a distance. The grappling hook loosened, and a huge metal box fell from the sky and landed on the sand sculpture with a "bang". The indicator light on it turned from red to green. With a crisp sound, the sand sculpture and some sand were sealed in the box.

Seeing this, Stark no longer had any interest in staying. He didn't even bother to say hello. He soared into the sky and flew towards his home.

Charlotte and Gwen did the same. They looked at each other and prepared to leave the desert.

The two men began to return.

After landing, Coulson retracted his hands that were trying to keep the three people, smiled and shook his head, then walked towards the RV not far away to do logistical work.

As for the live broadcast camera, it had already been damaged by accident when the battle started.

Now that the sand man has been dealt with, what needs to be done next is to deal with the beach and to rebuild and compensate for the area.

For matters like this, SHIELD still has to seek friendly negotiations with Stark.

The only problem is that SHIELD is currently short of financial resources, but fortunately Alexander has a wealthy family.

……

Charlotte, who had been walking for a long time, grabbed Gwen's wrist and said with a smile:

"Hey man, do you know another way Spider-Man travels?"

Blinking her eyes, Gwen looked at Charlotte in some confusion. What? Can you take out a Batmobile from your chest?

Charlotte smiled slightly at Gwen's suspicion, raised her hand and gestured to Gwen to answer the phone.

Jingle Bell……

Gwen was startled by the ringing of the phone. She took out her cell phone and looked at the call from Charlotte on it, which made her even more confused.

Pursing her lips, Gwen answered the phone doubtfully.

"What's your method of traveling? Can you also teleport through the phone?"

"You guessed it right~" Charlotte's strange voice came from the other end of the phone, and then he asked with a smile:

"By the way, are your eyes dry?"

"Ah?" Gwen was stunned. What did this mean?

Gwen was stunned, but Charlotte beside her was not. He reached out and grabbed Gwen's wrist, smiled evilly and asked himself:

"Don't do it!"

call out--

As if receiving a call from the ancient times, in an instant, sand and rocks flew, and Spider-Man took off into the air with the Ghost Spider.

The two people turned into a black afterimage, moving at an incredibly fast speed, heading straight to the top of a distant building.

The two figures instantly surpassed Stark who was flying in the air, which completely stunned Stark and his pupils shook.

What is this? !

Gwen was caught off guard and had no time to react when the plane suddenly started to fly at a very high speed.

She was dragged by Charlotte and swung in the wind like a torn sack.

But in just a moment, with a "bang", Gwen fell to the top of the building and sat on the ground in a mess.

Charlotte herself didn't feel well either. She raised her hand to dissipate the clone that was making the phone call and shook her head.

You know what, it's quite fun.

After taking a few breaths, Charlotte asked Gwen with a smile:

"How about it? This is a fun way to travel, isn't it?"

Gwen, in a trance, took off her mask, revealing her haggard face. She sat on the ground, her blonde hair fluttering in the wind, looking at Charlotte with an expression full of broken beauty.

"it is good……"

Gwen opened her mouth and could no longer control herself. She fell to the ground and vomited all over the floor with a painful expression.