Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

After the group's affairs were settled, Anthony took the car back to Caesar's Palace.

As soon as he entered the office, Anthony felt that there seemed to be a strange smell lingering in the room, and gave Gin a look to warn him to be careful. Then I checked the office carefully with him, and soon I found a business card with only a phone number on it on my desk.

Although I checked and found no one else, the crisis was temporarily resolved. But there was an extra business card inexplicably, which made Anthony feel on pins and needles, with thorns on his back.

I called the guards at the door and around to inquire, and then checked the monitoring records of the elevators in various corridors. There was nothing found, which made Anthony's face become gloomy, as if he could squeeze out water.

Anthony had no way not to be angry. This time the other party could send a business card in without anyone noticing, so next time he could send a time bomb in the same way.

You know, this is your own home. Even your own home is no longer safe, so where else would it be safe?

It seems that some protective measures need to be implemented as soon as possible. We cannot let our home be like a sieve where anyone can come in.

Putting the business card back on the desk, Anthony picked up the phone on the desk and dialed Dr. Fashion's number.

"Boss, what's the matter?" came Dr's stylish voice on the phone.

Anthony didn't have time to pay attention to Dr. Fashion's slightly off-key tone, and directly ordered coldly: "I'm in my office at Caesars Palace. Bring the guy to my place, right away."

Perhaps sensing something from Anthony's tone, Dr. Fashion arrived soon. Still appearing so coquettishly, accompanied by purple rose petals all over the sky, DR dressed in a black tuxedo appeared in front of Anthony with model steps.

Looking at the petals of these more expensive purple roses flying in front of him and scattered throughout his office, Anthony was speechless for a while.

However, Anthony was not in the mood to argue with Dr. Fashion at this time. He pointed directly at the business card on the table and said to him: "Look, this business card appeared on my desk for no reason. The guards and The surveillance video did not reveal how it came in. What does this mean that the safety here cannot be guaranteed?"

Dr. Fashion's pupils couldn't help but shrink when he heard this, and he obviously understood the seriousness of the matter. So he directly checked the relevant monitoring, and then used the tools at hand to detect the business card that appeared on Anthony's desk.

After a while, DR Fashion completed the test. Looking at the relevant test data on the instrument, he couldn't help but say to Anthony with a solemn expression: "Boss, the results are out. There is still a slight amount of space energy remaining on the business card. It seems that it should be transported through space." I don’t know if it’s some kind of teleportation device or a person that’s coming over.”

"Space energy?" Anthony frowned slightly.

The words "space is king and time is supreme" are not just words. Even in the world of American comics, anyone who has anything to do with space energy is not someone to be trifled with. No wonder Anthony frowns.

"Yes," Dr. nodded fashionably.

"Is there any way to prevent this situation from happening again?" Anthony picked up the business card on the table and said in a deep voice, looking at Dr. Stylish in silence for a moment.

"Okay," Dr. nodded stylishly and said confidently: "Although it involves the mysterious energy of space, if it is just interference protection, it is still very simple.

We can make a device that emits a special band that does not interfere with normal operations. But for spatial positioning, this kind of band interference is very fatal, making it impossible for the spatial anchor to effectively position. In this case, this kind of thing will never happen again. "

"Go ahead and make arrangements. My home must not be like a sieve. Anyone can come in," Anthony said solemnly.

DJ Fashion was doing the relevant processing, and Anthony finally had time to face the uninvited business card on the table.

Picking it up again and looking at the phone number on it, Anthony's face couldn't help but darken again.

Although Dr Fashion has guaranteed that this kind of thing will not happen again, but the person or force who sent this business card actually has someone or a device that can control space energy, so it is definitely not an ordinary organization.

When they sent this business card to Anthony, it was definitely not as simple as joking with Anthony. There must be a deeper purpose. No matter what their purpose is, if the problem is not solved at the root, he and his family will always be in danger.

After thinking for a moment, Anthony picked up the phone and dialed the number on the business card as written on it.

After a busy tone, the phone was connected, and a slightly hoarse voice came from inside: "Mr. Anthony, I've been waiting for your call for a long time."

"Who are you and what is the purpose of doing this?" Anthony didn't want to talk nonsense with him and went straight to the point.

"Haha, Mr. Anthony looks very annoyed," the other end of the phone teased instead of answering Anthony's question.

"Stop talking nonsense, didn't you just leave your phone number because you want me to call you? Tell me, what is it?" Anthony made a small test here, using "you". He wanted to see whether the other party was a person or a person. organize.

I don't know whether the person opposite heard it or not. He didn't answer Anthony's words and directly joked: "There is an address on the business card. At 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, don't let too many people come."

After saying that, without waiting for what Anthony was saying, the other party hung up the phone. When Anthony called again, the number was empty. With this rigorous style of conduct, it seems that this organization is quite extraordinary.

With a gloomy face, he put down the phone in his hand, turned over the business card, and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see where the address mentioned by the other party was. It seemed that this should be a test for the other party.

There was no other way, Anthony could only call Dr. Fashion back again, and with his help, he finally successfully cracked the secret on the business card.

With the stimulation of the electric current, a glimmer of light appeared from the business card, and an address appeared in front of Anthony's eyes.

On the other side, in a high-end hotel suite, there was a knock on the door, the door opened, and a figure walked into the room.

"Is everything done?"

"It's done, Lord Brock Rumlow."

"Ah."

"But Lord Brock Rumlow, will he come?"

"Of course, he has no right to refuse"

ps: Someone asked, again about Tony. First of all, there is no clear information about what kind of person Tony Stark was before he became Iron Man. Therefore, the author can only cite some evidence to speculate and write.

For example, through the Killian incident and the plot before he became Iron Man, the award ceremony fooled everyone, including the military, the Ministry of Defense, his friends, and his godfather.

Therefore, the author's personal opinion is that before becoming Iron Man, Tony was actually a completely self-centered being who did not care about the feelings of others at all.

As for whether he would satirize people in person, think about his poisonous tongue. Could it be that his arrogant and vicious tongue is not sarcastic in person, but speaks ill of people behind their backs? This seems even more impossible.

I don’t know if the author’s answer will satisfy you.

Also thanks to Optimist and Gudao Youyu for their tips.