The Stark Paradox

"I'm afraid they call themselves government workers, madam."

"What?" Tasha raised her eyebrows after hearing her housekeeper's words, and subconsciously looked at the camera with a red light in the corner, then recovered instantly, tapped her temples and closed her eyes, "Forget it, I'll see for myself."

In the next moment, she used Desperation to take over the camera at the gate of the building.

Tasha is used to closing her eyes when using Extremis. She doesn't feel anything, but many of her teammates are very uncomfortable with her using Extremis. It is said that her eyes will turn completely ink-like black at that time.

Then she saw the group of guys in black suits and sunglasses pretending to be blind standing at the door of her building.

[Sorry, my working hours are usually from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm from Monday to Friday, please find my assistant Carol for an appointment...] Tasha swears that when her voice suddenly rang in the hallway She didn't smile when the blind man in the suit was startled.

"Ms. Stark!" The other party interrupted him angrily when he finally looked at the camera in the foyer. "We are government employees."

[I know military industry is also a big order for our company, but now is a private break. 】Unmoved, Tasha gave the order to evict the guest.

"Ms. Stark, we are not your clients, we are here to investigate." The other party interrupted her again, raising his chin arrogantly at the camera, the sunglasses that blocked most of his face were very scary in Tasha's eyes .

【investigation? 】This sentence made Tasha raise her eyebrows. She was a little strange. Could it be that she was caught racing in New York City before?This is unscientific, this formation does not look like the New York traffic police [investigating what? ] At the same time, she adjusted the angle of the camera and saw the group of cars behind the men in suits.

"We're from the Seventh District." The man flashed his police badge and raised his chin arrogantly again. "Can we come in and talk, ma'am?"

[The seventh district?Have not heard. ] Tasha frowned and muttered something, but she forgot that she was still using the Extremis to connect to the speaker at the door.

The people outside the door nodded proudly when they heard this sentence, "I won't hear about it in the future."

This attitude made Tasha feel very uncomfortable. She quickly scanned the police badge of the other party and searched the Internet with keywords of the seventh district.But it seems that this group is really mysterious and left no trace [Sorry, I didn't think it was a good idea to open the door to a suspicious guy who claimed to be a government department worker. 】If the other party is a handsome guy, she would still be willing to open the door and invite him in for a sleepless night or something, but an older snake maniac is not in her consideration.

"Ms. Stark, we need to check your garage and other places." The other party changed his tone slightly after Tasha refused, and took off his sunglasses and narrowed his eyes, "Don't let us do it, trust me, You don't want to fight us."

For such an obvious threat, it may have a good effect on ordinary people, but in a Stark, this is undoubtedly not the way to go, especially the other party's arrogant and intimidating tone, Tasha couldn't help but sneered. Leaning on the head of the bed in a comfortable position, he said without haste [I return this sentence to you, sir, turn your rusty mind a little.Wanting to get in, that warrant came to my assistant, Carol. ] Then she cut off the communication.

But she's in no rush to cut the camera, and it's fun to watch people get pissed off by her words, a cause Natasha is good at pissing off Captain America, Queen of Mess, Stark, and happens to be passionate about it.Then she watched the other party being informed by a subordinate at her door, and finally gave her door a hard look and left angrily.

"Madam, the other party has already left." Jarvis, who had been quiet all this time, finally spoke again.

"I see, J." Tasha nodded in satisfaction, opened her eyes again, the pupils had returned to blue, she blinked, "Go and find out what the Seventh District is."

If it is said that the ranking of the guys she hates to deal with the most, then the government councilors are ranked first, and the mysterious department is definitely ranked second.Look at how those fat, big ears and potbellied politicians pointed at her and threatened her to push the registration bill to force her to stand against Rogers, and think about Nick Fury who has always been annoying.

- Damn S.H.I.E.L.D., fuck the mystery department.

Tasha rubbed the bridge of her nose thinking this way, "Hack into all the places you can to find this ghost organization." She said so and then closed her eyes again and chased the cars of those men in suits who had just left her building. Hacked their cell phone communication network via satellite.

******

Jazz looked extremely bored in the garage, and he couldn't even get up and stretch because of the surveillance cameras all over the building, because their leader, Optimus Prime, asked them to keep a low profile in front of humans.

After they shot out from their home planet, they had to find a place to make an emergency landing in the nearby galaxy due to damage to the battleship. When their leader learned that Megatron had fallen on this blue planet and the Decepticons were looking for him , their benevolent leader decided to come to this planet to stop whatever Megatron wanted to do.

Now he and his companions are looking for information about the Decepticons everywhere. He is hiding here. It seems that the owner of this building is still a celebrity. Jazz checked the information about her on the Internet and found that this carbon-based Evaluated as being ahead of the times.Today, he who was hidden in the snow finally had the opportunity to go out for a walk, and was fortunate to see the crazy side of this carbon-based.

In Jazz's opinion, he kind of likes this carbon-based style, especially the taste of the rock music she plays while working in the garage.

But tonight, she didn't seem interested in staying in the garage, so Jazz had to play some music to himself in a low-key way through his built-in circuit.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the lights in the garage were on, and the carbon-based man walked in the door and opened the virtual stereoscopic image floating around to the parking space.Jazz glanced at his watch, it was three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Even though the jazz came to Earth not long ago, he knew that this was the time for the carbon base to rest. Although he had seen this carbon base in the workshop for several earth days without sleep, today was obviously not the usual situation.

When he was thinking about it, he heard her walking a few steps away from him, muttering "What the hell is that?" The voice was not loud but definitely clear enough.

His fire source twitched a bit, feeling a little bad.

But he stopped there low-key and continued to play dead.

Then he felt the other party circle around him, his fingers slid across the door and body, and he went to the front and lifted the cover of his engine—Jazz shivered but still didn't move, he believed that his disguise was absolutely professional Were seen flaws.

After 10 minutes, the other party closed the front cover of the engine, looking a little unwilling.

【What the hell are you? ] Then he felt his built-in wiring being hacked.

【…】It would be a lie to say that the Jazz can remain calm at this time. According to the observation of the ambulance, the structure of the carbon base is completely different from theirs, and they cannot achieve built-in calls like them.But he remained radio silent.

The other party continued to stand there watching for a few minutes, and seemed to finally give up.She sighed, turned around and waved her hand. "Jarvis? Give me a repaint of this car. I'm not satisfied with the color."

"Okay, madam, may I ask, what color do you want this time?" The ubiquitous voice of the carbon-based good assistant rang out.

"How about the golden red one?"

"Just like your low profile."

Listening to such a conversation, Jazz finally felt that he couldn't calm down anymore!He quickly opened the car door and turned over the chassis to deform and stood up.

When he stood still, he saw that all the walls and ceilings in this underground space were opened, and machine guns and even rocket launchers were pushed out from the built-in hidden compartments. All the heavy firepower was adjusted and aimed at him.

And the carbon base standing 4 meters away from him raised his hand in a defensive posture with amazing movements. The liquid metal on the arm flowed through and solidified into an exoskeleton that wrapped the entire arm in the blink of an eye. The gravity laser launcher lit up, charged up, and aimed straight at him.

Jazz has no doubt that as long as he moves, these heavy firepower will pour on him mercilessly.

So he swallowed the engine oil stuck in his throat, imitating the rules of people on Earth, slowly raised his hands to show that he was not hostile, and then opened his mouth and said——

"The heroine is merciful... please let me go with my paint job..."