[Zhongyingmei] After Chaoying killed me

"Stark, what are you thinking?"

On the screen, Nick Fury asked with a dark face—even if he didn't have this expression, his face was pitch black.

Tony leaned back, and the chair rollers rolled back half a meter, sliding to the other side of the table full of tools.

Tony pretended to pick and choose carefully on the table: "——what are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

This perfunctory look made the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s face drop a little bit. He frowned and refused to let go: "Are you so hasty to let someone you don't know the details join the Avengers?"

"Don't know the details?"

Tony's eyes widened as if he had heard something shocking. There was a hint of puzzlement in his caramel-colored eyes, "I have a copy of all his records. You say I don't know the details?"

"—you don't even know the source of his abilities," Fury said, "and he didn't pass the Avengers assessment."

"I failed once, and then?"

Tony sneered, and said coldly, "Who cares about the evaluation when the real danger comes?"

Seeing that Fury still had something to say, Tony finally couldn't help it: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"—Just take him for an examination." Fury softened his tone, and said seemingly sincerely, "Assessing whether he is dangerous and his ability strength will also allow you to cooperate better—"

"Is it dangerous?" Tony raised his voice and repeated, "You said, is it dangerous?"

Tony's eyes really widened this time. For Fury's words, his tone was full of disbelief: "You have to evaluate a person who just participated in saving the world, and even saved the life of one of the Avengers." , is it dangerous?"

"I'm telling you, Nick Fury, don't even think about it."

After Tony finished speaking categorically, before Fury wanted to say anything else, he turned off the light screen.

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. online conference room, Fury stood alone in the center of the room with his hands behind his back. In front of him was the light screen that had just been unilaterally cut off by the other party. Behind this light screen stood a larger one that was being connected. video chat.

"You see, I was rejected."

Fury was not angry because of Tony's unilateral stubbornness. He raised his head with a cold face, looked at the blond elder in the light screen and said.

"But--"

"I don't think Stark is wrong."

The older man frowned and tried to say something, but Fury answered more quickly.

"I can provide you with all the information on Wyatt Caviezel, and Agent Romanoff has also submitted a report on his assessment-unless you want Stark to make something bigger. "

Hearing Fury's words, the elder stopped talking, and Fury shrugged, and also followed Stark's approach, unilaterally cutting off the screen.

This is already the third day after the Jormungandr incident.

S.H.I.E.L.D. managed to clean up the mess, and cooperated with Wyatt to appease the people, and Fury also received the assessment report handed in by Natasha.

"Qualified" was written at the end - Natasha had already recognized this new Avenger with special abilities, indicating that he met the standards of an Avenger in terms of character and ability.

Fury had already acquiesced to Stark's approach. Indeed, the Avengers needed a logistician to take care of these things. This required him to be professional enough, be recognized by others, and have a certain ability to protect himself.

There are not many such candidates, and Wyatt has all three points at the same time.

Stark's vision is indeed good.

However, the minister of the World Security Council suddenly intervened in the affairs of S.H.I.E.L.D. and demanded a capability check on Wyatt.

Fury refused, but Fury couldn't say so.

So he made a video call to Tony in front of the minister, and was rejected as expected—this also gave Fury a reason for rejection.

And Tony, who turned off the light screen here, didn't know the twists and turns, and he stretched out in a good mood after successfully rejecting Fury's request.

But it is destined that this good mood will not last for too long.

"Miss Potts is calling, Sir." Jar's voice sounded.

"—God."

Tony wailed, and before he could say his refusal, Pepper appeared on the light screen.

"Tony—" Pepper looked at Tony's appearance and sighed, "There is a meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon—"

"why me."

Tony opened his eyes innocently, caramel-colored eyes filled with rejection, "You are the CEO now, God, let me go."

Pepper glanced at his watch and sighed: "But I'm going to Gotham today, and I have a project to talk to Wayne Group."

Hearing this familiar word, Tony changed his laziness and sat up straight: "—Wayne Group?"

This reminded Tony of the big bat entrenched in Gotham.

"I mean, let me talk about the cooperation with the Wayne Group, and you go to that fucking meeting." Tony looked serious.

Pepper on the screen looked surprised. This is not like Tony's usual attitude, but Pepper is also a little worried that there will be no cooperation at all if his wayward boss goes, and the original cooperation may even be lost. Partners become business rivals.

"Hey, Mr. Wayne and I are still friends, have you forgotten?"

Tony spoke plausibly, fearing that Pepper would disagree, he finally made a willful decision, "That's it."

"—Okay." Pepper hesitated for a moment, and finally compromised, "but let Mr. Caviezel go with you."

At least it would allow Wyatt to keep an eye on this wayward boss and prevent him from making any big mistakes.

Although Wyatt's words in front of reporters were extremely sharp, he was very polite on weekdays, and Pepper trusted this young employee very much.

"Of course." Tony nodded.

——This time I went to Gotham to discuss the project as Tony Stark, and see if you have any reason to drive me out this time.

Therefore, Wyatt, who had not been in the office for a long time, received a business trip in a daze. He hurried back to the Avengers Building to pack his luggage, and boarded Stark's exclusive private jet.

After putting away the suitcase in his hand, Wyatt sat across from Tony.

"Tell me, you're not looking for trouble."

Wyatt looked vigilantly at the lazy boss with his legs crossed and a glass of wine in front of him.

"--How can it be?"

Tony raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man with mistrust in his eyes, raised his well-trimmed mustache and chin, "I'm here to discuss business."

— Well said, I don't believe it.

Wyatt curled his lips.

And equally confused was Bruce who was still wrapped in a quilt and sleeping in a daze.

"Master." Alfred looked helplessly at his master who was unwilling to get up, and helplessly put the tray in his hand on the table beside him, then pulled the curtains to both sides with both hands.

The sunlight that was originally blocked by the heavy curtains finally spilled into the room and shone on Bruce, whose eyes were still closed, making him involuntarily pull the quilt up to cover his entire face to avoid the harsh light.

"Let me sleep a little longer, Aff—"

Bruce draws out the tone.

The old butler looked helplessly at the master who was lying on the bed - at this moment, he was more like the well-known Brucey baby, rather than the cold and unreasonable man after putting on the dark and heavy armor. The Dark Knight.

Although he knew that the night patrol every night turned Bruce's routine upside down, and it was time for him to catch up on sleep, but Afu knew that there were things his master was more concerned about now.

"Mr. Stark is coming to Gotham, sir."

Alfred had to speak out.

It's not loud this time, but Bruce sits up all at once.

He tried hard to open his eyes and let his consciousness return to his senses: "Tony Stark? He's coming to Gotham?"

Afu thoughtfully handed the wet towel in the tray to Bruce, and then explained: "Yes, Lucius called just now. Today there is a cooperation meeting with Stark Industries. Ms. Potts who was supposed to come has something to do. It was temporarily changed to Mr. Stark coming in person."

The wet towel woke Bruce up completely. He frowned and began to analyze Stark's purpose for coming this time.

"—Tell Lucius that I will go to today's meeting in person."

"Okay, the clothes are ready for you."

This is Wyatt's first visit to Gotham, but he has already heard countless legends about this city.

But Gotham during the day is less mysterious to the outside world.

The architecture here is more Gothic, with countless towering spiers, but it is a combination of medieval and modern. The tallest building in the city center, the Wayne Building, is not even close to the Stark Tower in New York.

Numerous elevated tracks spread out from the center of the Wayne Building, connecting the traffic of the entire city like a spider web - the rail transit system is very developed here.

But for some reason, the sun also seems a little weak here-the sun doesn't make Gotham seem as vibrant as New York.

Wyatt and Tony got off the plane and came to the Wayne Building. An old black man with graying hair came over to greet him.

"Lucius Fox, the technical director of Wayne Group." Lucius came over and introduced himself, and then led the two of them to the conference room.

Tony followed behind, looking around the building—well, it's not as good as the Avengers Building, even Stark Tower is better than this.

Tony thought critically.

Wyatt, who was walking aside, saw the expression on Tony's face, and sighed inwardly.

—He just came to find fault!

"Where's Bruce?" Tony raised his eyebrows suddenly and asked, "Isn't he coming to today's meeting?"

"I was originally here to hold this meeting, but after Mr. Wayne learned that you were coming, he specifically asked him to attend today's meeting." Lucius opened the door of the meeting room and let Tony and Wyatt enter.

"Wait a moment, Mr. Wayne is already on his way and will be there soon."

Lucius said, and then exited the conference room.

After a few minutes, the door of the conference room reopened.

This isn't the first time Wyatt has seen Bruce, but it's the first time he's seen Bruce as Bruce Wayne.

Completely different from Batman that day, the corners of Bruce's eyes are slightly upturned at this time, the cobalt blue eyes are even a little watery, and there are some inconspicuous dark circles under his eyes, giving him the appearance of a playboy.

"I'm late, Tony?"

His voice is a little hoarse, but it's not hoarse like the dark knight, but it's slightly magnetic, and the tone is picky and not frivolous.

He... is he really the same person as Batman? !

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The author has something to say:

The part where the old man stayed in bed automatically made up his brain~

I changed the cover!Refresh quickly to see the cute and lovely Wyatt! ~