Superpowers in the Marvel Universe

Just when Alex was really bored, Potts suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, and then moved his hands quickly. It was obvious that she had found the information she needed.

"Finally found the information, it can be regarded as a relief." Noticing Potts' movements, Alex suddenly lifted his spirits, suddenly raised his brows, smiled wickedly and disappeared.

"What are you doing here?" Just as Potts was copying the materials, a thick male voice came from the door, and Potts almost cried out on the spot.

The door of the office was completely pushed open, and a man with a bald head and a white beard around his chin walked in. It was the target of Stark's suspicion - Obaday Stan.

Seeing Obadi come in, but Alex disappeared inexplicably, Potts was obviously flustered, but she was not an ordinary person after all, she regained her composure in an instant, and said with a forced smile: "I just met a client with me. Contact, the information the other party needs is here with Tony, so let me inquire about the detailed information."

"Miss Potts is still as dedicated as ever!" Obaday nodded in admiration, and walked towards Potts with a cold look in his eyes, obviously he didn't believe Potts' words at all.

Seeing Obaday walking towards him, the expression on Potts' face became more and more unnatural. He glanced at the copying progress displayed on the computer screen from the corner of his eye, secretly praying that the progress would be faster.At the same time, she was also complaining in her heart that the unreliable Alex hired by Tony didn't know where he went at such an important moment!

Obaday got closer and closer, but the copy was still not completed, and Potts couldn't help feeling desperate. Obaday was a tall man, and if his deeds were revealed, he would never escape.

"It turns out that the customer specified this weapon, well, they are very discerning..."

Turning his eyes to the computer screen, Obady saw that the computer screen was indeed a munitions weapon developed by his company before, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed.

"?!"

Potts was startled when he heard the words. Looking at the copying progress on the computer screen, and then at the relaxed Opadry, she was decisively confused, "What's going on here?"

"With me here, you don't need to worry."

Just when Potts was confused, Alex's voice suddenly sounded in her heart, "He can't see the copying progress now, you can act with confidence."

Hearing Alex's words, Potts immediately felt relieved, feeling that he really underestimated the friends Tony brought in!

Chapter 130 S.H.I.E.L.D. Intervenes

With Alex's help, Potts' nervousness calmed down immediately. When the data was copied, she quietly unplugged the hard drive while chatting with Obaday, and found a reason to leave the office.

Seeing the back of Potts leaving the office, Obadai's eyes became more and more gloomy. After scanning the office, he left quickly without looking back.

When Opadry left the office and walked quickly into the elevator, another Opadry came out from the corner, pushed open the door of the office, and went straight in.

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"You don't need to be so anxious at all. With me here, you don't have to be afraid of how many people come!" Walking in the corridor of Stark Industries Group, Alex said in an invisible state.

"Why do I feel that you seem to be expecting someone to stop me?!" Potts yelled as he sprinted.

Hearing this, Alex shouted with a smile: "Oops, you saw it!"

"Come on, although I'm not familiar with you, I can roughly guess what you young people with special abilities will think." Kex, "In the office just now, did you ask Obaday to attack me at first, and then you directly deal with his attention?"

"Your intelligence is as impressive as your appearance!" Alex admired.

Before Opadry entered the office, he had already found the trace of the other party. The reason why he did not remind Potts but immediately disappeared was to let Opadry show his true colors, so that he had a reason to do it directly. One punch to the old guy.But then, seeing Potts looking terrified, he manipulated Obaday's vision.

With Alex's previous personality, he would have directly dealt with Opadry long ago, but now this Opadry is the opponent of his friend Stark, who he just met, and he always kills him.

Forget it, let him be Stark's debut!

"Listen to Alex, although these super powers can make you stronger, the department cannot rely on them to do bad things, otherwise you will become slaves of power..." Potts solemnly reminded.

"Thank you for your reminder." Alex chuckled, "However, I advise you to call Stark right now, lest he worry about you at home."

"Ah, by the way, I almost forgot." After being told by Alex, Pepper Potts exclaimed, quickly took out his cell phone, and called Stark.

Soon, Stark on the opposite side picked up the phone, said a few words to Potts, and then the two hung up the phone.

Walking out of the Stark Industries Group building, Alex quietly appeared.

Just as the two were walking towards the underground parking lot, a steady voice came from the side, calling out to Alex and Potts.

"Miss Potts, I'm Coulson. We made an appointment last time..." The man in the neat uniform walked over quickly and greeted Potts gently. Alex, who was beside Ci, couldn't help calling out immediately, "Mr. Alex! Why are you here?"

"Kolson, is that you?" Alex couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw the face of the person coming.

This person is the eighth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.——Phil Coulson.

Looking at the two people who were a little surprised by each other, Potts asked curiously: "Do you know each other?"

"I have had the honor of meeting Mr. Alex several times, and I have been rescued by Alex's people. I should be considered an acquaintance." Coulson was startled, and replied first.

Alex nodded, tentatively acknowledging Coulson's words.

Nodding to Alex, Coulson looked at Potts, "Miss Potts, what we discussed last time..."

Before he finished speaking, Potts interrupted directly, "I agree with the matter, you follow me immediately, now!" She said, and she quickly led the two into her car.

"Mr. Alex, on behalf of the director, I apologize for the previous misunderstanding." Sitting in the car, Coulson first apologized to Alex.

"Forget it, I'm not such a stingy person." Alex waved his hand, signaling Coulson not to care about what happened before. After destroying several bases of Hydra, the anger in his heart has almost dissipated. , "Speaking of which, what is your S.H.I.E.L.D. looking for with Miss Potts? Could it be that your weapons were provided by Stark Industries?"

"What we're looking for is actually Mr. Tony Stark, but he doesn't accept outsiders now, so we can only get in touch through Miss Potts." Coulson laughed.

For some reason, Alex found that when Coulson mentioned the name "Stark", a trace of unnaturalness flashed unconsciously in his expression. It seemed that things were not as simple as he said.

In fact, Alex's guess was not bad. Coulson's purpose of finding Stark was not simple.

Because of Alex's madness, Hydra was destroyed several bases. In order to demonstrate to S.H.I.E.L.D., Hydra, who could not find the murderer, ruthlessly blew up S.H.I.E.L.D.'s general base.Simply, Director Nick Fury and Coulson were not staying in the general base that day, otherwise they would definitely have gone to the sky with the general base.

The general base was taken away by the opponent, and S.H.I.E.L.D. was humiliated. After being severely criticized by the upper-level leadership, the angry Nick became even more angry. He was personally responsible for tracking down the hidden traitors of S.H.I.E.L.D. Coulson, his subordinate, contacted three geniuses in the scientific community, and Stark was one of them.

"Mr. Coulson, I have passed on your request to Tony. Tony said that he can help you, and he has a rough plan, but the actual implementation will wait until the traitors in the company are cleaned up. In addition, he also needs to communicate with Let the other two scientists discuss the details of the plan." Potts, who was driving, interjected.