Freeze in Marvel

I am Tony Stark, a playboy, genius engineer, billionaire and philanthropist in addition to a steel suit. Before today, I never thought that I would encounter forced marriage. There was something wrong with the person who forced me to marry. She was neither a beautiful supermodel, nor a pretty and decent female reporter, nor the assistant I wanted. He is a tall and strong man, which is very fatal.

Of course, because he wanted me to marry Pepper, I decided to let him go and give him a chance.

"This is not okay! Do you know who I am?" Tony stretched out his hand, pointed at his face, and sneered: "I, Iron Man, Tony Stark, if I will get married, then unless the earth is destroyed, okay No! However, I am very satisfied with what you said!"

Pepper lowered her head, her face looking a little better, but Kuzan's face turned even uglier: "I don't mind doing this, if you think so."

Snowflakes were falling in Monaco, which had never seen ice and snow before. The ice surface had spread under Kuzan's feet. His hands were thrust into the ground: "Glacier..."

"Wait, let's talk carefully..." Tony grabbed Kuzan's hand, and a layer of ice formed on his palm in an instant: "This kind of thing can't be rushed."

This kind of thing really can't be rushed. According to the original history, it was almost ten years before Morgan was born. Kuzan dispersed the chill from his body and nodded.

"Okay, let's talk about something else. Do you know this guy?" Tony covered his almost frozen hand and gestured to the ice sculpture Ivan with his head: "Is he still alive?"

"Ah, I'm just acquainted with him. He's a very annoying guy."

Kuzan was too lazy to recall Ivan Vanke's origins. The two of them went back and forth and talked nonsense. Tony was obviously more interested in Kuzan's origins and abilities. When he learned that Kuzan was a lone ranger, he was even more furious with him. Enthusiasm, his enthusiasm was answered by Kuzan's indifference.

Little Pepper chimed in a few words from time to time. She found that Kuzan was more tolerant of her. Of course, this came from the habit of following Morgan Xiaogen. She was persuading Tony to go back immediately, and asked Happy to find someone to solve the situation at hand and clean up the tail of the car park.

"Tall man, do you hate me?"

"There is a young lady whom I like twenty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety times who often says to me that she likes you three thousand times." Kuzan looked at Tony Stark's chatter, and he also missed that chirping person. A little girl.

"Oh, she has such a discerning eye... Of course, I don't mean that, I mean her vision in choosing idols." When he found Kuzan staring at him, Tony quickly changed his words, but deep down he was constantly calculating: "Let me Let's do the math... Hahaha... She must have liked you two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times, right! I guessed it right! Yeah! Just by looking at your face, I know I guessed it right! Hahaha..."

Pepper obviously felt her temperature drop: "Tony!"

"I'm sorry! Hahaha... I'm sorry!" His apology was very insincere. He suddenly and solemnly walked towards Kuzan and stretched out his hand: "Tony Stark!"

"Cuzanne."

Tony took Pepper by the hand and stood with him: "Mr. Kuzan, I would like to invite you to become the assistant to Ms. Pepper Potts, CEO of Stark Industries. I hope you can agree to my invitation."

Pepper is still retorting: "Tony, you have done too many dangerous things!"

The two began to argue again, leaving the real person aside. The heat of the argument increased rapidly. Kuzan took out a bottle of beer from his coat pocket, blew on it, and Tony snatched it away: "Cool! This is The ability is so interesting! It’s so useful!”

Pepper quickly bent over: "Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Kuzan, Tony needs it more. I want to hire you to be the personal security consultant of Tony Stark, chairman of Stark Industries. Is that okay?"

"It's a great honor." Kuzan looked at the Stark employees entering the venue and the woman leading them, and nodded.

Natasha suddenly shuddered.

The Stark Group is quite powerful at this stage. In the future, Pepper will move most of Stark Industries and even its headquarters to the Avengers base. I can't say which one is better, but the former has more public power and is more independent. tall, and the latter has more power in the world because the fist is big enough.

Tony has just entered the solitary room to visit Ivan Vanko. He wants to ask him about the reason for his personal attack before the police arrive. He also wants to know the origin of the micro-reactor owned by Ivan. This imitation is quite powerful. .

But in the end he will discover that this is the trouble left by his old father, and he will find his own glimmer of hope.

Kuzan stared at the hot woman outside the confinement room. According to Happy, she was from Stark's legal department and was a very capable woman. Few people could avoid looking at a woman who valued both talent and appearance, but equally few people dared to look directly at her. Of course Kuzan knew her details, and he even wanted to use her to seduce Dr. Banner in the future.

"Ah, sure enough, most people's aesthetics are biased, and the little lady is the most beautiful." Kuzan calmly mocked the public's aesthetics and placed his own understanding of the little girl above it.

Natasha had noticed Kuzan for a long time. She looked at the situation on the field and knew that this tall man might have the ability to freeze or advanced technological tools. In order to prevent panic, she had already reported Nick Fury and blocked the news. God Director Shields is very interested in the sudden possibility of superpowers, which is a pillow for someone who is committed to forming a superhero organization.

"Hello!" Kuzan greeted the woman. If he hadn't been sober, he would have looked like a drunkard going crazy with the beer bottle in his hand.

"Ha, Mr. Kuzan, please allow me to remind you that it is best not to drink alcohol during working hours."

Natasha held the folder, flipped her hair, and looked at it very charmingly. As an agent, this has gradually become her professional habit. She can always easily confuse the target and get what she wants. If Tony Stark hadn't found out her identity later, he probably wouldn't have minded following her. Something happens.

"Oh, I know." He gently reached out his hand and used his height to touch Natasha's hair. Natasha took a step back without missing a beat, but it didn't stop the big hand from falling on her head. superior.

Natasha raised her arm and grabbed Kuzan's wrist: "I can sue you..."

The arm was pressed down little by little...

His hand finally fell on her head. Perhaps because the temperature of his hand was too cold, Kuzan even felt that Natasha's hair was a little hot, so he couldn't help but grab her hair.

"Mr. Kuzan, you hurt me..."

"Shh, be quiet. Bear with me for a moment and let me think about what I want to say..."

Isn't this guy's opening method wrong? The straight man made the female agent's mentality collapse a bit.

"I don't want to keep this posture..."

Natasha suddenly grabbed Kuzan's arm, spiraled her body upwards, and kicked the man in the face with her legs, killing him with one blow! It is a common Romanov agent's way of talking to others first. Men who covet her face and body will be knocked down by her, so that she can gain more say and gain people's attention.

Kuzan's power is far greater than Natasha imagined, and his speed is also faster! Natasha felt her body suddenly weightless, and she could only watch helplessly as the big hand grabbed her throat. Then her back hurt, and she was pressed against the wall.

She could only hold Kuzan's wrist tightly with both hands to prevent him from exerting force... However, Kuzan gently let go of his hand, squatted down, and patted him like an adult facing a disobedient child. Patting Natasha on the head, this gentleness did not match his temperament at all.

"If you dare to seduce Tony Stark and interfere with his marriage to Ms. Pepper, I will kill you."

There was a chill in the air!

He really dares!